Chapter 1133: 1145 Is this about to give birth? (6)
Upon reaching the bathroom, and seeing her face covered in gauze, she no longer felt like applying lipstick!
Thinking back to that day, Huo Jinnan showed no mercy, and it was clear she didn’t matter to him at all.
Huo Jinnan, then you might as well just die!
Before you die, I will return the favor with a grand gift!
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——————Yunqi Academy——————
More than a month later, on April 3rd
Qin Huan lay in bed, glanced at Zhong Qin sleeping soundly beside her, and then looked out at the night sky, finding herself unusually wide awake.
Because he wasn’t there?
He went to Ye Bai’s place, probably something happened to Shen You, right? How is Shen You doing?
It’s been a week, why hasn’t he come back yet?
Not only can’t sleep, but there isn’t the slightest hint of drowsiness; it’s unusually alert!
Qin Huan picked up her phone and browsed various videos, finding nothing of interest, then started scrolling through Weibo.
Lately, he hasn’t updated his Weibo!
As she continued browsing, she suddenly felt something wrong with her body, and with a start, her face turned pale quickly.
Her hand fell to her abdomen, and her face grew whiter, gradually losing its color.
The pain in her abdomen suddenly intensified, radiating to her waist, causing a unified agony.
Lie on the left side, take a deep breath!
No matter how she tossed and turned, the pain didn’t lessen a bit; instead, it became more severe!
Thinking back to her last childbirth, it was the same situation. Calculating the weeks, it’s precisely thirty-seven weeks, just the first day; it counts as full term, anyway. Could it be time to give birth?
She was planning to go to the hospital tomorrow to see if Shen Mubai could perform a C-section!
Recalling various parenting posts that mentioned the second child comes quickly, some even giving birth before reaching the hospital—
A wave of intense pain interrupted her thoughts.
Beads of sweat gradually formed on Qin Huan’s forehead.
She dared not be careless and looked towards Zhong Qin sleeping beside her, gasping out, "Mom!"
Zhong Qin heard Qin Huan’s unusually distressed voice and, although she was in a deep sleep, woke up instantly, "Huanhuan, stomach pain?"
As she spoke, she was already sitting up, picking up the remote to turn on the light.
Seeing the layer of cold sweat on Qin Huan’s pale face, Zhong Qin was startled, could it really be time?
Lately, there hadn’t been any signs!
"Huanhuan, wait a moment, I’ll go get Uncle Guan and the old master."
Qin Huan couldn’t speak anymore, just nodded, tightly furrowing her brows.
Zhong Qin ran out hurriedly to call the old master and Uncle Guan, not even wearing her slippers.
In the empty bedroom, only Qin Huan was left. The night was too quiet, and each wave of pain felt infinitely amplified!
She tightly gripped her phone, picked it up, and dialed Huo Jinnan’s number, but still couldn’t get through!
The cramps in her abdomen grew more intense, beads of sweat poured from her forehead, and her whole body curled up painfully, causing the phone to slip from her fingers onto the bed.
She struggled to get up, but felt as though she was having a seizure, completely devoid of strength.
Suddenly, she felt a warm sensation below, as if something was flowing out. She reached to touch it, saw blood on her hand, and broke out in a cold sweat, trembling slightly.
The old master and Uncle Guan panicked upon seeing the scene when they arrived.
"Quick... call Shen Mubai and get an ambulance over here!"
After speaking, the old master realized his hand holding the cane was trembling uncontrollably.
As a man, with Anan not around, he didn’t know how to comfort Qin Huan and shakily said, "Huanhuan, don’t be scared, Shen Mubai is coming soon."
