C163 (1/2)

Erdorten had once said that one of the children and Xiao Menghan would always be in danger at this time of the year when Silent Little Red was giving birth.

Leng Sha's heart skipped a beat. He could feel the huge gap between himself and his older brother.

His older brother was a star in the sky, while he was a naive child. He could only push forward with one hand in the fog.

Jing Xiaoxiao was about to give up. Her body could not bear the pain as if something was about to tear her body apart.

Suddenly, Miao Siqing thought of a problem. She turned around and looked at the cold sand as she anxiously asked, ”If the child came out in that state, would Mo Xiaoxiao's body be able to handle it?”

”Which one?”

”It's just that the poison can be inherited. If the child was born when the poison flared up, would he be older than an ordinary baby?”

When Leng Sha heard Miao Shiqing's words, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. Of course, the biggest ones were not limited to just a few.

Leng Ning looked at the bed and the pain that was plaguing his body, causing him to spasm. His mind was spinning rapidly.

”How about laparotomy?” Miao Shiqing clenched her fists tightly. If anything went wrong today, he would accompany them to meet the King of Hell.

”No.” He thought for a while, then put the conch next to his lips.

When Miao Shiqing saw this, she nearly fainted. How could the cold sand be in the mood to blow a conch at this time?

The melodious sound of a conch drifted over the bamboo forest from the villa. Wang Shi, who was walking around anxiously in the kitchen boiling water, immediately stopped when he heard the sound of a conch.

Looking at the direction of the stairs, he hesitated for a moment before carrying the boiled water upstairs.

In the room, Miao Shiqing excitedly grabbed the child's head and shouted, choked with sobs, ”It's out! It's out! Xiao Ran! The child is born!”

However, the pleased smile on Miao Shiqing's face froze in the next second. She looked at the delicate body that had fallen into his hands and started to grow thick white hair rapidly in front of his eyes.

This fetal hair was so thick! Miao Siqing's hands trembled and he almost threw the child onto the ground.

”Child, my child.” Silent Dye's consciousness was dizzy and confused. She wanted to see the child.

However, the darkness swallowed up her world, and the scenery before her eyes began to change. The last words of the silent Xiao Yan were stuck in her throat.

Leng Sha saw that Mo Xiaoxiao had fainted. He hurriedly placed his hand on her pulse. The next second, he took the child from Miao Siqing's hands and cut off the child's umbilical cord.

The child closed his eyes and pursed his lips, not making a sound.

His entire body was covered with white hair, which was still stained with amniotic fluid and blood.

This time, Miao Shiqing didn't ask anything. She quickly covered Mo Xiaoxiao with an oxygen mask before giving her an injection to massage her abdomen.

He was racking his brains, practically bringing out all the knowledge that his grandmother had given him. Only now did he begin to hate himself for not having learned more from his grandmother.

Leng Sha held the child and put him on the towel that he had made earlier. The little fellow immediately kicked its leg and began to wail loudly.

Miao Siqing, who was howling at the top of his lungs, jumped in fright. Wang Shi, who had been waiting outside the door, was also shocked. However, he immediately laughed. It would be great if the child was born.

Silently moving her fingers, she slowly opened her eyes.