Mrs. Xie handed the newborn baby to Sister Hua, whispered a few words in her ear, turned around and quickly returned to the delivery room.

Sister Hua had a stern face and rushed into the next room holding the child in her arms.

Inside the house.

Xie Lanzhi, wearing a Zhongshan suit, turned his back to the door and stared at the people coming and going downstairs.

The sound of the door opening startled the silent man.

Xie Lanzhi turned around, his dark eyes as sharp as the abyss, piercing straight at the person who came.

"Master! The young lady gave birth!"

Sister Hua held the child in her arms, walked excitedly to Xie Lanzhi, and handed the child over.

"It's a boy. There's another one that hasn't been born yet."

Xie Lanzhi pursed his lips tightly, looked at the child with his eyes closed, and did not reach out to take it.

He asked in a tense voice: "What about Ah Shu? How is the situation?"

The joy on Ah Hua's face faded: "Young Madam has been asking when you will arrive."

Xie Lanzhi's breathing became heavier, veins popped out on his forehead, and his mind recalled the scene of Qin Shu's first childbirth.

Giving birth is so painful!

Qin Shu, who has always been afraid of pain, would probably not only feel pain this time, but also feel uneasy.

Seeing Xie Lanzhi's hands hanging by his side, clenched into fists, Auntie Hua suddenly said, "Madam just came out and said she saw someone, so you should make plans early."

Xie Lanzhi's entire body instantly released a cold and oppressive aura.

He said, "Amuti! Get ready for action!"

"yes--!"

Amuti, who was sitting in the house, stood up straight like a sharp sword.

Xie Lanzhi withdrew his gaze from the child's tender face, brushed past Sister Hua, and walked out of the room with sharp steps.

Amuti slid down the big tree outside the window and directly fell to the first floor, where he met up with Xie family confidants who were hiding in the dark.

Outside the delivery room.

Xie Lanzhi stood at the door, staring at the watch on his wrist.

After a long time, a scream was heard from the delivery room. Xie Lanzhi's body trembled and he walked forward quickly.

When he reached out to push the door, Qin Shu's instructions rang in his ears.

——The scream indicating the end of production is the signal. When you hear the signal, wait for one minute before taking any action.

Just like that, Xie Lanzhi waited for another minute.

At the last second, he kicked the door open and rushed in.

"Ah Shu! I'm coming!!!"

The sound was so loud that it could be clearly heard by Ito Keiko who had just laid down in the delivery room.

She whispered to the doctor who was preparing the injection, "It's too late! Put it away!"

The doctor hurriedly put the unopened medicine bottle into the pocket of his white coat.

"Ah Shu!"

Xie Lanzhi ignored the strong smell of blood in the air, and cast a loving and gentle gaze on the child lying on the hospital bed next to Ito Keiko.

A joyful smile appeared on his face. He took a few steps forward and gently picked up the child.

"Ashu, thank you for giving birth to two more children for me."

From beginning to end, Xie Lanzhi never looked at Ito Keiko and spoke to the child.

No one noticed that he quickly glanced at the delivery room out of the corner of his eye.

Apart from the two doctors and Mrs. Xie, who was lying unconscious on the workbench, there was no trace of Qin Shu in the room that was neither too big nor too small.

It was just as Qin Shu said - after Ito Keiko succeeded, she would be transferred immediately.

What the Ito family wants is the technique to bring the dead back to life, so they will keep her alive and force her to tell them the secret technique.

Ito Keiko looked at Xie Lanzhi, whose eyes were full of children, and a hint of gloom flashed in her eyes.

Isn’t it said that Xie Lanzhi dotes on his wife excessively?

Why didn't this man even look at her?

Ito Huizi pretended to be weak and said, "Brother Lan, it hurts so much..."

Xie Lanzhi stared at the child in his arms, pursed his lips and smiled softly, saying softly: "Thank you for your hard work, Ah Shu. The child is very beautiful, and his eyebrows and eyes are very much like Ah Shu."

Ito Keiko's unnatural face twisted for a moment.

Hello!

Speak to me!

Tell your kids what’s going on!

Ito Keiko calmed down her inner resentment and said softly, "Really? Hold the child up and let me see it."

Xie Lanzhi seemed not to have heard it, he lifted the child's quilt, and then -

His face turned green!

And again and again it’s a one with a handle!

He is not even thirty years old, but he is already the father of an ugly boy!

Xie Lanzhi took a deep breath, suppressed the disappointment in his heart, and walked out of the delivery room with the child in his arms.

"Ah Shu, I'll go back to the ward and wait for you."

"Stop!"

Xie Lanzhi really stopped, but it was not because of Ito Keiko.

He frowned tightly and looked at Mrs. Xie who was lying on the workbench.

Xie Lanzhi glanced at the two doctors in the room and asked in a deep voice, "What happened to my mother?"

The doctor with the medicine in his pocket said calmly, "Mrs. Xie is exhausted and has passed out."

Xie Lanzhi believed it and shouted to the outside of the delivery room: "Sister Hua, come in!"

As soon as Ah Hua's wife came in, she burst into tears and shouted, "Madam! What happened to you? How could you be so exhausted just by having the young lady give birth to a child?"

Although she was crying, her hands moved very quickly and she picked up Mrs. Xie, who weighed about 80 or 90 kilograms, by herself.

Xie Lanzhi held the child and followed behind the two of them.

Before leaving, he kindly said to the doctor: "Please wash the patient and send him back to the ward. The child is young and cannot tolerate any odor."

"……"doctor.

"..." Ito Keiko.

What kind of pampering of your wife is this? It's almost like treating your wife as a production tool!

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At the same time.

A tube-shaped building near the hospital.

The "unconscious" Qin Shu was secretly sent here.

She closed her eyes and breathed steadily and regularly, listening to the two men in the room chattering about something.

“Kojiro, this woman must be disfigured, otherwise she will become a threat to Miss Ito!”

Kojiro, the man who was hanging out with Ito Keiko, stared at Qin Shu, who was wrapped in a white hospital bed sheet, with a disgusting, greedy look in his eyes.

Sure enough, a fake is a fake!

No matter how beautiful Ito Keiko is, she is not as beautiful as Qin Shu with her eyes closed.

This kind of beauty emanates from her bones and is integrated with her flesh and blood. It is proud and charming, making men want to conquer her.

Kojiro licked his lips, pushed away the man holding the katana, and said playfully, "Let's taste her first before we disfigure her."

The man with a mustache stared at Qin Shu on the bed and hesitated for just a moment.

It would be a shame to waste such a top-notch product.

The "unconscious" Qin Shu was complaining in her heart!

——Eat your mother! You damned little devils! Why don’t you move your position quickly?

——The smell of estrus in this room is really sickening, so disgusting!

Just when Qin Shu thought that there was nothing to gain this time and was about to wake up to deal with the two scumbags, Kojiro suddenly spoke.