In a dark clinic in Flowing Water City, a thin and thin figure of a woman lay on the damp and cold hospital bed.

There are several infusion tubes inserted in the back of the woman's dry hands, dense pinholes, black restraint belts and strangulation marks, indicating that the woman has been tied here for a long time.

The woman's belly is very large, it looks like it is almost eight or nine months old, and dense stretch marks crawl all over her lower abdomen like a small snake.

"It hurts."

With a cramp in her stomach, Yang Qian twisted her body in panic and said weakly, "Is there anyone?" It hurts. ”

The only sound in the empty ward was the ticking of the infusion kettle, until more than ten minutes later, a small crack opened in the iron door at the door.

"What's the call, the child is not full-term." A high-pitched, old voice pierced in.

Hearing someone's reply, Yang Qian immediately said flatteringly: "Please, let me go out, my child." ”

"The child is not yet in delivery, why are you in a hurry?" The voice didn't have any feelings, as if for the owner of the voice, Yang Qian's life was not worth mentioning.

How long Yang Qian has been trapped here, even she can't say herself. All she remembered was that she was on her way home from work, she was stunned, and by the time she woke up, she was already there, and most importantly, she was pregnant, but she didn't even know who her father was.

For a few months, Yang Qian's body was subjected to inhuman abuse, and she had thought about it for a hundred years, but she was unfortunately discovered, and then she was tied up here like a sow.

At first, someone brought her some food, but lately she has been constantly infusing her with nutrient solutions.

At this time, Yang Qian's eyes were full of tears, although that pitiful appearance was sincere, but no one cared.

I don't know how long it has been, Yang Qian, who is extremely weak, can't even open her eyes, and can only hear a loud sound.

An old mother came to Yang Qian's side with a plate of food, and said with some comfort: "Poor man, let's eat some food." ”

"Mother-in-law, please save me." Yang Qian said weakly.

"Mother-in-law can't help you, you hold on a little longer, just wait for you to give birth to the child." The mother-in-law approached Yang Qian's side and said: "This is a place for surrogacy for women, and the one you are pregnant with may be a dragon and phoenix among people in the future." ”

Hearing the word surrogacy, Yang Qian immediately convulsed: "My child...."

She doesn't want the child to be a dragon and phoenix, she just hopes that the child can land safely, at the beginning, Yang Qian was very sad, but when she felt the child's fetal heartbeat for the first time, she decided not to let anyone hurt her child.

In line with this belief, Yang Qian still ate all the meals on the plate.

Just when Yang Qian was about to ask something, the voice outside the iron gate sounded again.

"Did she finish eating, if she finishes eating, you can come out for me quickly."

"Finish eating, finish eating." The old woman immediately responded.

The sunlight gradually disappeared as the iron door slowly closed, and only Yang Qian's weak mournful voice remained in the ward.

Outside the iron gate, a woman with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks was nodding into the phone.

"Don't worry, don't you feel at ease with that little girl here, as long as it's confined, we'll send the child to your house. Her body? No man has ever touched it! Knowing that you care about this, we didn't even put a single male rat in it. Well, I'll let you know as soon as I have news. ”

The woman who hung up the phone looked at the iron gate chief and sighed, and said to the old woman next to her: "You should be diligent these days and feed her more, the Bai family is not so easy to talk to." ”