Chapter 1181

The weather is getting colder, the room is covered with thick carpets, and the fire in the fireplace is burning brightly, but Yan Yinuo still feels cold, the cold in his bones, no amount of clothes and heating can warm him up .

She was wearing a thick sweater and a cotton coat worth tens of thousands of dollars, and she could only vaguely see the bulge of her lower abdomen.

The child started to be naughty again, kicking her stomach hard, here and there.

is this a boy With such force, she felt pain from the kick.

How long has it been? five months? six months? She doesn't remember much.

Every day, I wake up in the same place, no one to talk to, no contact with the outside world, the room is big and empty, and the only Filipino maid can't even speak to her.

The doctor didn't tell her when the baby was due, but she guessed it would be soon.

Maybe this month, or next month at the latest.

"Baby..." After so long, the first time I pronounced these two words, there was a strong sense of strangeness.

She hates this child.

Because he is Xu Zijin's blood and Xu Zijin's child.

Because of this, Yan Yinuo sentenced the existence of the child to death when she knew she was pregnant.

She thought about killing him with her own hands.

However, after being threatened by the people in this room, Yan Yinuo gave up.

She saw her mother's blood dripping, because she had a handle and weakness, she didn't dare to compete with them.

So, over time, the children get bigger and bigger.

In a lonely house, Yan Yinuo has only one embryo in her stomach, and she lives with her.

If it is said that he has no relationship with the child at all, Yan Yinuo can't admit it confidently.

But knowing that this is Xu Zijin's child, I still feel reluctant to give up, and feel that such myself is ridiculous.

In this contradictory mood, Yan Yinuo became more and more irritable.

As the time approached for the birth of the child, she became more and more panicked.

What should she do? Will these people keep their promise and let her go after the child is born?

What's even more frightening is that they really want to take the child's organs...

It was alive, mutilating a small life.

Yan Yinuo didn't dare to think about this topic, his scalp would tingle when he thought about it, and the scene of blood dripping and children screaming appeared in his head.

This will make her feel that the child was strangled by her own hands.

She said she really didn't want to, but recently she always suffered from insomnia and couldn't sleep at night, and she started to think wildly again.

Yan Yinuo got up from the rocking chair irritably, making too much movement, and accidentally smashed the rose tea on the coffee table next to him.

The sound of "clang" was especially clear in the quiet villa.

Yan Yinuo squatted down to clean up, but her right eyelid jumped up.

She frowned, and hated the twitching of her right eyelid the most, because bad things could always happen.

Just as he was thinking of this, his hand was suddenly cut by sharp broken glass, and bright red blood gushed out of a small cut.

"Hiss..." Yan Yinuo instinctively inhaled with his fingers connected to his heart.

"*%&%...￥*" The Filipino maid heard the sound and murmured at her for a while, and couldn't help but help Yan Yinuo away, avoiding the pile of debris.

She understood what the Filipino maid meant, and she knew what she meant, be careful where you step.

Yan Yinuo stood beside him coldly, watching the Filipino maid swiftly clean up the debris on the ground...

Suddenly, she felt a slight stabbing pain in her stomach.

Normally, when a child kicks her, she will feel pain, but this feeling is different from that of a child kicking her, which makes Yan Yinuo subconsciously have a bad guess.

Could it be that the child can't wait to be born?

This thought made Yan Yinuo panic suddenly.

She leaned against the wall and inhaled continuously, trying to stop thinking about it, but felt that the pain in her lower abdomen was getting stronger and stronger.

"Hmm..." Yan Yinuo moaned in pain uncontrollably.

Hearing the sound, the Filipino maid behind her quickly dropped the things in her hand and ran over quickly.

Yan Yinuo took a deep breath, "Stomach hurts, kid."

The Filipino maid was flustered, supported her, and walked out of the living room tremblingly.

I have never experienced the pain of giving birth to a child, as if taking a knife alive and tearing her in half.

"Look for a doctor, hurry up." Yan Yinuo didn't know if the Filipino maid could understand, she spoke in Chinese with English in between.

On weekdays, there is always a doctor on call.

The Filipino maid helped her to a room on the first floor and let her lie on the bed.

Yan Yinuo twitched in pain, cold sweat kept pouring out, and her fair face turned red.

Her hands grabbed the sheets under her body vigorously, and the sheets that were originally laid flat were instantly wrinkled.

After a while, the Filipino maid came back with a worried look on her face.

Once again, she spit out a language that Yan Yinuo could not understand.

Yan Yinuo was dizzy from the pain, and he opened his eyes in a daze after hearing the Filipino maid's voice like chanting scriptures.

Did not see the expected doctor.

"Why are you alone? Where's the doctor?" She endured the pain and asked in a low voice.

The Filipino maid spoke a series of words, pointed outside, and shook her head again.

"You said...the doctor isn't here?" Yan Yinuo wasn't sure if his guess was correct.

The Filipino maid shook her head, obviously not understanding what she meant.

At this critical moment, Yan Yinuo only felt hopeless.

Can't communicate, can't find a doctor, what should the child do?

Just when she felt hopeless, there was another sharp pain in her abdomen, and she twitched non-stop.

The pain was so extreme that I couldn't help but hate the child's father, Xu Zijin, the culprit.

If it wasn't for Xu Zijin, how could she have experienced this? How can there be children?

Blame that man!

Even, at this moment, she suddenly had a terrible thought.

If the doctor doesn't come for a long time, if the baby can't be born, it will be stillborn...

If the child dies under such circumstances, does it have nothing to do with her?

And what those people want to do will also fail.

Can't blame her, they will let her go in the end too?

Yan Yinuo thought about this with tears in his eyes, and his strength slowly drained away.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, child, mother is sorry for you, but instead of coming out and suffering, it's better to be like this.

That's a nightmare you don't want to live through.

She touched her protruding belly and muttered words, not sure if the little child could understand.

The shock lasted for half an hour, and the Filipino maid cooked a big bowl of rice.

Yan Yinuo's cheeks were stained with sweat, and his hair was also wet, and he didn't even have the intention to eat, so he spilled the rice. "I'm not hungry, I have no appetite to eat, you go out."

Yan Yinuo, who was tired and in pain, wanted to drive the Filipino maid out.