In the delivery room.

An Yan was lying on the delivery bed, with dense sweat oozing between her forehead.

I was ready in advance to face the pain, but I didn't expect that it would be even more painful than being shot.

After the director checked her, "I had a little fingertips melted a few days ago, but now I have three fingers opened after the water breaks.

After three fingers, the fingers will accelerate and the pain will become stronger and stronger.

Mrs. Fu, your fetal position is very good, and you are all in the head position. You can try giving birth naturally first.

After all, it is still faster to recover from normal delivery than caesarean section.”

An Yan nodded lightly, "Okay, I'll just wait and open my fingers."

"Mr. Fu isn't there?"

An Yan pursed her lips, "He can't come back if he has something to do."

The director nodded, "Do you need someone to come in and accompany you? Mrs. Mu seems to be waiting outside."

An Yan thought for a while, "Then let my mother come in."

The director said ok and went outside to invite Xu Wanqing.

Xu Wanqing walked in quickly, and she sat in the seat next to the delivery bed, holding her hand, "Xiao Wu, how are you?"

"I'm fine, it's pretty good. The director said he opened his fingers three times, and it was quite fast." An Yan smiled.

Xu Wanqing took out a handkerchief and wiped the dense sweat on her forehead. "You just said that because you were afraid that your mother would worry, you felt so painful that you sweated coldly. Your elder brother contacted Shi Yan just now, but his phone was off. You said you would have sex at any time, why did he turn off the phone?"

Hearing Xu Wanqing's heartache for her and her complaints about Fu Shiyan, An Yan tightened her hand.

"Mom, don't blame A Yan. He has something more important to do. I asked him to go. He promised me to come back before I was born, but who would have thought that something went wrong today?" An Yan comforted Xu Wanqing's emotions. She didn't want her family to have any opinions about Fu Shiyan.

Xu Wanqing felt sorry for her daughter and wiped her tears, "How can a wife give birth to a child? Her husband is not around? No matter what the reason, even if a wife gives birth to a child, her life is a big deal!"

An Yan smiled, and the pain made An Yan's lips turn white, "Mom, A Yan wants to come back too. When he comes back, I will ask him to apologize to you. OK, stop crying."

Xu Wanqing sighed, "What's the use of apologizing for me? He wants to apologize for you! You have two children for him in your life, so you will suffer more than two!"

She sniffed, "Oh, what do I say about this? I'm here to cheer you up."

An Yan smiled and said, "Mom, you are so cute."

Xu Wanqing also laughed, "I'm an old lady and still cute. Do you want to eat some chocolate? Otherwise, you won't have the strength to give birth to two?"

An Yan shook her head, "I can't eat it, tell me the story of my brothers when they were young."

Xu Wanqing nodded and said something interesting.

For example, Mu Shaoci was lying on the egg and hatching the chicks, but ended up lying on the egg shells and egg liquid.

Mu Boyan even held a stethoscope to listen to the swan's heartbeat since he was a child, but the swan had his hand clamped.

Mu Qianfan often put on makeup on Mu Shaoze. Once, the eyes of his paintings were blue and gray, making people think that Mu Shaoze was beaten.

Because Mu Shaoze has had more skirts since he was a child, Mu Qianfan played the bride and groom game with him.

An Yan listened to interesting things, and the pain seemed to relieve a lot.

The director came to check every once in a while and found that he had already opened his five fingers.

The time interval for contractions gradually becomes shorter and the time for labor pain becomes longer.

She looked at Xu Wanqing and said, "Mom, you go out first."

Xu Wanqing knew that An Yan didn't want her to see her in pain, so she smiled, "Xiao Wu, come on, mom, dad, brothers, and Fu's parents are all outside to accompany you, cheer for you."

An Yan nodded, "Okay."

After Xu Wanqing left, An Yan's face did not have the smile she had just now, but was replaced by her frown brows.

"A Yan, I feel so painful!" She gritted her teeth and clasped the grippers on both sides with her hands.

At this time, Fu Shiyan, who was not aware of An Yan's childbirth, was inexplicably panicked.

He calmed down and continued to search for Gu Chengming's figure.

He hit the opponent's thigh just now, and probably he couldn't run far.

Going further forward is the sea. Where can Gu Chengming escape?

Suddenly, a figure flashed by not far away.

Fu Shiyan chased after him, climbed up the rugged rocks, and finally stopped on a cliff by the sea.

Under the cliff are rolling waves, which appear cold and ruthless under the silver moonlight.

The sea breeze swept up his somewhat messy hair, his handsome and arrogant face was cold and ruthless, and his shimmering peach blossom eyes reflected the coldness of the winter night at this moment.

He watched Gu Chengming press his gun against the temple of a woman tied with his hands, and the woman's appearance and pregnant belly were exactly the same as An Yan.

Fu Shiyan's fingertips holding the gun were trembling, "Let her go."

The woman shouted, "No! A Yan! Don't worry about me! Kill him!"

Fu Shiyan's heart sank, and it was An Yan's voice.

Gu Chengming laughed evilly, "How about it, I didn't expect it! In the end, she fell into my hands! How about one corpse and three lives? Fu Shiyan, either you commit suicide and I will let her go, or you will live and she will die. No, it's them three who died!"

Fu Shiyan's ears were filled with men's threats and the voices of women begging him not to choose her.

Gu Chengming snorted, "What, I suspect this is not Mu Anyan? OK, then you can try the end of doubt."

Without hesitation, he shot the woman's thigh with a gun.

The woman endured it and did not scream, but continued to beg, "A Yan, kill him!"

Fu Shiyan felt a cramp in her heart and her breathing was rapid. "Don't hurt her!"

Gu Chengming pressed the gun against the woman's pregnant belly, and his facial expression was fierce, "Shoot at his legs, otherwise I will blow her belly! Let the two little ones in this belly go to see the King of Hell first!"

Fu Shiyan doubted the identity of the woman, but he didn't have time to distinguish the authenticity, so he couldn't afford to gamble.

His voice was hoarse and trembling, "Don't hurt her, I'll do what you said."

He did not hesitate to shoot himself in the thigh.

With a plop, he knelt on the ground, and the blood on his face faded instantly.

He threw away the gun, raised his scarlet eyes, "Let her go, I'll let you do whatever you want."

Gu Chengming watched the man who was tall and tall in the past kneeling in front of him, and his heart was extremely excited, excited and excited.

"Climb up on your knees! Hurry up! Otherwise I will break her stomach!"

The woman couldn't help crying, "A Yan, don't! Don't!"

Fu Shiyan knelt forward with difficulty. Every time he moved, his legs seemed to be broken.

As he approached, Gu Chengming laughed wildly, raised his gun and pointed it at his forehead, "Go to die!"
Chapter completed!