Jiang Ruo's due date was approaching, and the medical facilities on the island were incomplete, so due to safety considerations during delivery, Wen Yuan took her to Philadelphia, which was not far away, and waited for the arrival of the child with joy.

Jiang Ruo tossed her body very weak before, which caused her to be a little dangerous in her nine months of pregnancy now, and she couldn't get off the ground, so the doctor asked her to stay in bed more.

Outside the ward, Wen Yuan asked the doctor about Jiang Ruo's physical condition.

Wen Yuan: "Will she be in danger when she gives birth?"

The doctor said, "Her fetus is very stable, so there shouldn't be too many problems when she delivers the baby."

"I don't want shoulds, but affirmations." Wen Yuan lazily sideways his eyes, his gloomy black pupils were extremely oppressive, and his voice was a little more low and cold: "If she has a little problem when she is about to give birth, don't do it in your hospital!"

The doctor swallowed his saliva in fear and assured him with his life: "Don't worry, the mother and child will be safe."

Wen Yuan stood straight outside, looking in through the layers of clear glass.

I saw Jiang Ruo sitting on the bed, leaning on the head of the bed, greedily eating freshly baked puffs, and gently stroking his bulging belly.

I don't know what to say to the child, she smiled happily, and her eyes were bent into the shape of a crescent moon, which was extremely sweet.

Wen Yuan's dark eyes looked at her deeply, his expression was incredibly soft, containing infinite and rich love, and only when he looked at her, his eyes would be gentle.

He was originally murderous and cruel, but after meeting her, he was completely washed away and became her omnipotent god.

"Little Ruo'er, our son will be born soon."

Soon!

..

The day Jiang Ruo's amniotic water broke, it came very suddenly.

This was Wen Yuan's first time being a father, and he was so nervous that he didn't know what to do, and finally the nurse reminded him that he was going to be sent to the operating room, and he reacted.

The hallway to the operating room.

Jiang Ruo lay on the mobile ward, holding Wen Yuan's hand tightly, his face was pale with pain, and his head was covered with beads of sweat.

She gasped for breath and cried out in pain, "It hurts, it hurts."

Jiang Ruo was so painful that he cried, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and his vision became blurry, and he couldn't see Wen Yuan's nervous and anxious expression at the moment.

But she could feel that Wen Yuan, who was a father, was also panicked and at a loss.

"Good baby, just bear with it, bear with it again." Wen Yuan was also accompanied by the birth for the first time, and he was also at a loss, so he had to comfort her: "As long as you endure it for a while, the child can be born."

Jiang Ruo couldn't bear the pain, couldn't stop shaking his head, and blurted out before his brain had time to react: "I don't want to have children, I don't want to."

The baby can't wait to come out in her belly, it really hurts her so much!

"Ah Yuan, I'm in so much pain." Jiang Ruo sobbed aggrievedly.

When Jiang Ruo called out the word Ayuan, Wen Yuan was suddenly stunned, a little incredulous, and a little stunned.

Is the name of the man she just called him?

Is that him?

It's not Wen Huai, right?

It wasn't until Jiang Ruo shouted Ah Yuan again that Wen Yuan finally dared to be sure.

She really called him!

At this time, she called him!

It's him!

In an instant, Wen Yuan was excited and excited.

She called him!

Jiang Ruo was pushed all the way into the operating room, and the nurse stopped Wen Yuan at the door, "Sir, you can't enter."

Immediately afterward, the red light outside the operating room came on, and the medical staff began to prepare for the delivery in an orderly manner.

And Wen Yuan's current state is confused and panicked, waiting patiently and nervously outside, and the pace back and forth is very impatient.

He couldn't wait to give birth to a child for Jiang Ruo.

It's just that...

The delivery process did not seem to be smooth.

Wen Yuan vaguely heard Jiang Ruo's screams and screams outside the operating room.

"Ah!

It hurts!"

She cries out in pain all the time.

Jiang Ruo didn't want to have a caesarean section, she didn't want to leave a scar, so she insisted on choosing a natural birth, if not, she would have been given anesthetic as soon as possible and let her sleep.

Jiang Ruo's frequency of shouting pain became more and more intense, and Wen Yuan was also panicked, eager to share some of it for her.

Wen Yuan has lived for thirty years, and there has always been nothing he can't do, except for Jiang Ruo!

His omnipotent wealth seems to have lost its magic power in her, as long as it is related to her, he is very powerless and helpless.

For example, I want her to fall in love with him.

For example, I want her to give birth to a child in peace.

At this moment, a man who doesn't believe in ghosts and gods begged all kinds of immortals, just to keep Jiang Ruo's mother and son safe.

Women's cries of pain continue and tend to increase.

Wen Yuan's heart was about to be pinched fiercely, he had never been so afraid, frightened, frightened, and apprehensive.

He was afraid that Jiang Ruo would die in childbirth.

He was afraid that Jiang Ruo would leave this world forever and leave his world.

Somehow, Wen Yuan's mind instantly sprung up with the news of a woman dying in childbirth.

It is undeniable that giving birth to life is great, but it is also extremely dangerous.

If Jiang Ruo really died for him to give birth to a child, then what else would he want to do with a child?

He's going to a baby!

Wen Yuan propped his hands on the white wall of the corridor, staring down at the white floor, deep in the long wait, painful torment.

He was inexplicably irritable, anxious, and angry at the white hospital environment.

"It's all white!"

On the other side of the hallway, the windows were wide open.

The warm spring breeze blew and blew in Wen Yuan's ears, as if the indifferent voice of death sounded: "Do you believe in karma?"

"Whoever does evil will not end well!"

"You have sinned so much that someone has to pay for your life!"

"If you can't keep the children one after another, it's your iniquity!"

These voices came inexplicably, accompanied by Jiang Ruo's continuous cries of pain, becoming more and more harsh!

Wen Yuan suddenly thought of something, and as if he had been dialed, he suddenly woke up.

"Yes, I can't repay Xiao Ruo'er and the child, I will bear my sins." He muttered.

Wen Yuan reached out and grabbed Mo Yin's collar and shouted, "Go and end all business cooperation between Myanmar and Vietnam!"

"Tell them that Lao Tzu's golden basin is no longer dry!"

He can't do this kind of thing anymore!

Now he is not alone, he has a wife, children and a family, and he has to think about his wife and children!

..

On March 26, twenty-five-year-old Jiang Ruo gave birth to Wen Hao.

Wen Hao's birthday was three days earlier than Jiang Ruo.

When I delivered the baby before, it didn't go well, and the child got stuck in the head, but fortunately it came out smoothly in the back.

Jiang Ruo was still in a coma when he was pushed out of the operating room, and he was so tired that he collapsed, and he didn't wake up until the next night.

At that time, Wen Yuan hugged his son and whispered in her ear, "Little Ruo'er, it's hard work."

He witnessed firsthand the pain of her childbirth.

is obviously so afraid of pain and such a squeamish person, but he still endures it and gives birth to the child.

"I won't give birth again, I won't give birth again." Wen Yuan said distressedly.

It was enough for him to have a son with her, and he didn't dare to expect a daughter anymore.

On the night Wen Hao was born, Wen Yuan happily said to Mo Yin and Xiao Yi: "I have a son!"