As the anesthetic was injected, the woman's heart-wrenching screams gradually faded.

The small and narrow carriage held two lives. Under difficult conditions, Qin Ye temporarily delivered the baby...

The smell of blood is very strong,

Outside the carriage.

Zong Zhengchen stood with his hands behind his back, his back to the carriage, gazing at the mountains in the distance. The light in his eyes was so deep that it was hard to guess his emotions at the moment.

Deputy General Jiang carefully glanced at the closed carriage, then looked cautiously at the man's profile.

After waiting for half a quarter of an hour, no sound was heard from inside the carriage.

He asked cautiously in a low voice:

"Your Majesty, the woman has lost her voice. Could she have..."

Dead?

The man glanced at him sideways and gave him a cold look.

A dull look, as sharp as a sword, as if it could kill people invisibly.

Deputy General Jiang's heart tightened and he immediately lowered his head, not daring to say another word.

He was incompetent...

Time passes by bit by bit...

A long and quiet wait.

Two hours later.

Finally, the loud cry of a baby was heard in the carriage.

"It's a boy!"

Zong Zhengchen's eyes suddenly darkened, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared in an instant.

Qin Ye opened the car door, holding the child wrapped in a coat, and walked out, "Look, it's a boy!"

Although the baby was born prematurely, he was still healthy. Because there was no hot water to wash, his wrinkled skin was covered with blood.

It was a small ball with a red face, crying loudly with its mouth open.

"Is that so?" Zong Zhengchen lowered his eyes and glanced away, his gaze was indifferent and his tone was also indifferent.

"Mother and child are safe. I arrived just in time. If I had come a step later, there would have been two deaths..."

As a doctor in her previous life, she was used to saving lives and healing the wounded.

At this point, Qin Ye frowned, "This woman is about to give birth, why would she suddenly go out? And the carriage fell down on the road?"

On the side, Deputy General Jiang continued:

"She might live outside the city. Judging from the tracks of the wheels on the ground, it's very likely that the carriage was running too fast and was tripped by something."

This explanation makes sense.

Qin Ye didn't think too deeply about it.

In my arms, the baby kept crying, "Wa-wa!"

She shook him hurriedly, "Don't cry, dear, don't cry. You almost met the King of Hell. You finally survived. You should be happy. Why are you crying?"

After I coaxed her a few words, she cried even harder.

Zong Zhengchen frowned and uttered a word coldly: "Noisy."

"What kind of child doesn't make noise? Were you very well-behaved when you were a child?" Qin Ye asked him with a smile.

The man glanced at the baby's face, his brows knitted tighter, and the light in his eyes became colder. He walked forward, grabbed the swaddling clothes with one hand, and threw it to Deputy General Jiang:

"You handle it!"

"Why--"

Qin Ye only saw the swaddling clothes draw a parabola in the air and fall into the hands of Deputy General Jiang. It looked so rude, as if he was throwing away garbage.

"You hate kids?" she asked.

The man snorted coldly: "Not stabbing him to death is already a righteous act."

“…”

However, human beings have been passed down for so many years and cannot do without children. Children are the hope of the family.

"I quite like it."

The man was stunned by her casual words and something flashed across his eyes.

Suddenly he grabbed her hand and ran away:

"Go back home."

Qin Ye took two steps unexpectedly, "But what about this child? This is outside the city..."

"Vice-President Jiang will take care of it."

"But aren't we hunting? The game isn't over yet and it's still early. Why don't we go play for a while?"

"No more playing."

"Why are you in such a hurry to go back?"

"Ye'er likes children, let's go back and give birth now."

"???"