A bulging pregnant belly brings a long-term feeling of fullness, accompanied by fetal movements and pain from time to time. This feeling is extremely uncomfortable, but it represents the birth of a new life.

but now.

The feeling of fullness disappeared, strange symptoms appeared in the lower body, and a sharp pain appeared in the lower abdomen.

This feeling was once described by the midwife of Huo Mansion, but it should not have happened to her who was strong and well taken care of.

Premature labor!

From the attack of the beast tide to tonight's riot, Qian Xiaoyun never had a good rest in the past few days. Instead, he kept fighting with all his strength and was exhausted.

With a tense spirit and physical fatigue, it is not surprising that such symptoms appear.

"Why?"

"no, do not want!"

Qian Xiaoyun struggled to get up and looked around. The huge Huojiabao was blazing into the sky, chaos was everywhere, and a deep despair emerged in his heart.

The despair in her eyes even exceeded the moment when Huo Mansion was shattered.

"my child……"

Holding her belly, she staggered forward, blood flowing from her body, and finally fell down in a broken wooden house.

"Ho ho..."

The severe pain made her voice hoarse, her face was covered with beads of sweat, her long hair became strands stuck to her face, and the veins on her neck bulged high.

"child!"

"Bala..."

Her lower body clothes were ripped open by her.

Qian Xiaoyun held his neck high and roared at the top of his lungs. He clasped his hands on the ground beside his body. Sweat dripped from his body and soaked his clothes.

She seemed to want to rely on her own strength to give birth to the child here.

But I was already weak, and as a first-time pregnant woman, I didn’t understand everything, so all my efforts were almost in vain.

She didn't even dare to exert too much force for fear of hurting the already weak fetus.

"ah!"

A shrill whisper, full of despair.

Lying in the ruins, Qian Xiaoyun's body was trembling, and a sense of determination slowly appeared in her eyes. She stretched out her hand, wiped the dirt on her hands, and tore open her clothes.

The bulging pregnant belly appeared under the moonlight.

She stretched out her hand again and made a gesture on her belly, tears flashing in her eyes, then she bit her silver teeth and her onion-like fingers suddenly pierced into it.

"puff!"

In the darkness, Zhou Jia's heart was beating wildly and he looked away.

The sharp nails, under the force of Qian Xiaoyun, opened the belly bit by bit, cutting open the flesh, and blood rolled out accompanied by heavy breathing.

"Woo..."

The figure in the ruins trembled slightly, but the movements of his hands did not waver at all. He cut the flesh bit by bit without harming the fetus inside.

"Ho ho..."

"Well!"

Amidst the low screams, a curled-up baby was slowly lifted out of the body cavity by blood-covered palms.

Qian Xiaoyun, whose face was pale and bloodless, slowly took the baby into his arms and struggled to smile. His expression suddenly changed, and his eyes showed panic.

"Cry!"

"Hurry up and cry!"

Holding the baby in his arms, Qian Xiaoyun cried and shouted, tears kept rolling down, and he used all his strength to gently pat the baby's butt.

"Mom, please, cry, cry..."

"Cry..."

Perhaps because of God's mercy, or perhaps because of the sufficient nutrition earlier, the lifeless baby trembled slightly and opened its mouth.

"Wow……"

The cry was clear and loud, like a ray of light shining through the darkness, bringing hope of life.

But the cry also attracted uninvited guests.

A dark figure appeared nearby and heard the sound and approached the wooden house. The woman in the house who was in ecstasy obviously did not notice this.

"Peng!"

The already shaky wooden board was kicked away.

The visitor didn't see clearly what was going on inside the room, but her face, which was still beautiful even though it was pale, made his eyes light up and his desire surged.

Especially the clothes and swords that, although broken, are still valuable, can arouse greed.

"woman!"

With a sharp laugh, he pounced on the woman in the field.

"No……"

Qian Xiaoyun's face looked horrified, but he couldn't use any strength in his body. He could only watch the opponent approaching, his heart falling into an abyss.

"Crack..."

"puff!"

At this moment, a flash of lightning appeared from afar, with unparalleled power, it cut straight into the chest and abdomen of the person who came, and nailed the figure to the ground.

Zhou Jia stepped out, glanced at Qian Xiaoyun with a wary face, pulled out his double-edged ax, touched the body, and retreated into darkness again.

Qian Xiaoyun hugged the child and stared at the figure slowly retreating, and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

The baby's cry was still there, and someone seemed to be coming around again, but along with a few muffled sounds, no one appeared nearby.

seem……

Everyone who came was stopped.

Until.

"Whoosh!"

Several figures appeared nearby. Qian Yunfan was holding a blood-stained spear, looking at his sister in the ruins, and his eyes moved to the baby in her arms.

A murderous intention quietly emerged.

Qian Xiaoyun raised her head, her voice hoarse after losing water:

"Where is the sword training?"

"Kill without mercy, and root out the roots." Qian Yunfan said expressionlessly:

"This is what dad taught us."

"..."

Qian Xiaoyun's body trembled, hatred appeared in his eyes, his silver teeth clenched tightly and he stared at his brother, with a trace of blood slipping from his lips.

"You forgot." Qian Yunfan didn't take it seriously:

"Just now, Huo Xunjian's palm has severed all ties with you, but this child is still a bloodline of the Huo family after all."

As he spoke, he pointed his spear, his eyes were cold:

"Can't stay!"

"No!" Qian Xiaoyun's eyes were filled with panic. He hugged the baby tightly with both hands, lowered his head and said in a muffled voice:

"You are right. I have... broken off my relationship with Huo Xun. This child's surname will no longer be Huo, his... surname will be Qian."

"Um?"

Qian Yunfan raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes wide and hesitant.

"If you want to kill him, kill me too." Qian Xiaoyun took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked directly at his brother:

"I know, brother, you have to do it."

"Ha..." Qian Yunfan shook his head, sighed softly after a long time, and slowly put away his spear:

"That's fine!"

"Come here, take the lady to heal her injuries."

"And my child!" Qian Xiaoyun said urgently.

"Yeah." Qian Yunfan curled his lips:

"By the way, take a look at the child, the child of my Qian family!"
To be continued...