The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 967: No, no!

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When the knife was cut, Huan Qingyan felt that her eyes turned black.

She held it back forcibly, trying to reach out and touch her belly to carry the child out.

However, he trembles with his hands not obeying the command, so that he can't get enough strength and can't figure out the position of the knife edge, so he only touches a handful of thick blood.

The child is already motionless inside, and the phantasmagoria's pain and anxiety are mixed, and those with a weaker consciousness are probably unable to hold on.

The blood keeps pouring outside...

The two women who were iced in the ice were shocked when they saw the fierceness of Huan Qingyan slashing their stomachs with a knife. There are people who have such children, they have never heard of them before.

If the knife is inaccurate and the child is killed, what should I do?

At this moment, Huan Qingyan felt a little bit of silky slip into her belly, and it was the stem that Xiaoye Lingbao had penetrated.

The speed is very fast. As soon as I dive in, I gently wrap the baby inside, and then pull it out.

Huan Qingyan only felt so painful that her eyes came to Venus, and the block in her mouth was immediately bitten into pieces by her!

Along with the severe pain, there is a burst of relief in the stomach!

The kid is out!

"Little Ye Zi, good job..." Huan Qingyan was so weak that she could only praise it with her consciousness.

Little Ye Zi Lingbao sent the same **** baby to Huan Qingyan's hand. Huan Qingyan had no strength to hold the child, but she felt that the child should be still alive, and there was a very faint heartbeat.

But the condition is very bad, there is no sound, no crying.

Huan Qingyan is very worried.

But at this time, the blood on her stomach couldn't stop flowing out. She had to sew on the wound first, or else she would run out of blood and die.

She has to take the baby out of here, she can't die.

If she died here, the baby wouldn't be able to live.

Without needles and threads, Huan Qingyan remembered that she had cooked Yuanyang Lingtang for traumatic injuries in the space before. She took some out and wanted to take a sip.

But she found that she had no strength, too much blood loss, and severe pain, causing her to lose consciousness.

The breath of death hovered beside her.

She may not be able to leave safely with her baby. She underestimated her frailty.

"Little Ye Zi, Little Pig, I may be really out of luck. You take your baby and escape first. If you meet someone with someone, you can foster your baby..."

This is better than falling into the hands of the vicious Madam Ru. Madam Ru treats her like this. She will never let her child become a **** in her hand.

Recognize the thief as a grandmother!

Suddenly, a mocking and cold voice sounded from outside.

"It's the first time I have seen such a child. I didn't expect you, a little bitch, to have no other strengths. It's cruel to myself! Yes, just give birth to a child."

From the corner outside, a beautiful and luxurious woman walked in!

It is Mrs. Ru.

Huan Qingyan's eyes are dark, and the child will not be able to keep it, no, no!

Seeing her, Huan Qin Yan was about to faint, but because of intense anger, she recovered a trace of energy.

"Why on earth are you robbing my child? I have already left your son, why do you want to do this..." Huan Qingyan leaned against the corner of the wall, and the blood continued to flow.

The baby was also taken a step ahead by Xiao Ye Zi and swept away, for fear of being snatched by Mrs. Ru.

Mrs. Ru contemptuously said, "This is my grandson, and the blood of our Jimo family can be taken away by a lowly woman like you? What does it matter to me if you do not leave Jimo? I don’t expect anything from him, only if he has never given birth to this son."