Lingfei was awakened by a burst of severe pain. An ugly and enlarged man's face appeared in front of her eyes. His hand was pressed against her lower abdomen and slowly moved down. A stream of warm Qi reverberated in her body, accompanied by
swelling pain
"What are you doing?" Lingfei bit his lip and asked
"I'll get that bastard out, please bear with me"
Lingfei took a breath of cold air, what does it mean to bring out the bastard... She endured the severe pain, used all her strength to push the ugly man, and said angrily: "Let me go! Get away!"
The man's hand did not leave her body. He raised his eyes and looked at Ling Fei in shock. His eyes were full of pain and he said in a trembling voice: "Ya'er, what did you say?"
The unfamiliar tone, the unfamiliar appearance, but the pain in his eyes made Lingfei feel a deep heartache. It was not that she had never felt heartache before, but it had never been so intense...
She opened her eyes wide in surprise, why is this happening? This is not from her own will, but from the emotions naturally derived from her body. This man looks to be over forty years old. Could it be that her predecessor has something to do with this man?
Lingfei looked at those eyes full of love and pain, his mind suddenly moved, he grabbed the man's hand tightly, bit his lip and said: "Don't hurt my child, I want this child."
The man looked at her helplessly and said: "The amniotic fluid has broken and there are no signs of premature labor. You can't save him. I have to push him out while he is still alive. Otherwise, the fetus will be stillborn and it will kill you."
Lingfei seemed to see a ray of light in the dark night. She looked at the man and said, "Then help me push him out, don't hurt the child."
The man looked at her helplessly: "My skills are exogenous, and the child is so delicate that I can't bear it."
Lingfei's eyes lit up: "Then tell me how to do the exercises."
The man immediately darkened his face: "No, your skill is not enough. If I let go now, you will faint. If you and I exercise skills together and conflict with each other, all your skills will be wasted."
Lingfei bit his lip, looked at him and said: "I don't care, I want this child to live."
The man's eyes were filled with shock: "Ya'er..."
Lingfei pulled his sleeve and begged: "This child is my life, I want him, please."
The man sighed, stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and asked lovingly: "Are you really determined like this? Even if you waste your power, the child may not be able to survive."
"I want to try it!"
This man was He Bing. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Lingfei's determined face. Inexplicable emotions surged in his heart. Can she really give up martial arts for the sake of her children?
He couldn't help but think of the scene six years ago when the little girl resolutely dedicated herself to him in order to learn martial arts from him.
Jiang Yaqin was only 12 years old at the time, and she was obsessed with revenge. She could hand over her immature body to a stranger who was extremely ugly and 25 years older than her. How much courage did it take?
He Bing stared deeply at Lingfei, looking at this girl who had become inseparable from being a stranger to him, and was finally connected by flesh and blood. She was someone more important than his life, and she was looking at him eagerly, with eyes filled with emotion.
is begging
He Bing sighed and said: "Okay, if you must, I will help you."
Lingfei showed a painful smile and started to exercise according to He Bing's words. The sweat soaked her clothes, and the severe pain tortured her to the point of collapse. When the cry of the child came from the valley, she had already fainted from exhaustion.
past
After He Bing confirmed that Ling Fei's life was not in danger, he picked up the child and looked at it carefully. She was a cute girl.
He felt as if a five-flavor bottle had been knocked over. Ya'er said that this child was her life. He understood that this was her flesh and blood, but that was also Situ Chen's child...
He looked at the child and felt a strong resentment in his heart. How beautiful this little princess was. She inherited all the advantages of her parents. His Ya'er and Situ Chen were indeed handsome men and beautiful women, a match made in heaven, so who was he?
He had the urge to strangle the child to death. He raised his hand, but couldn't. He Bing closed his eyes in pain. He couldn't tolerate this child coming between him and Ya'er, but he couldn't kill him.
Narrowing his eyes, he took off his outer robe, wrapped the child up, jumped up, and hung the cloth bag on the treetops in the distance.
Lingfei slept for a day and a night. When he opened his eyes, he saw a small cave with a warm fire burning at the entrance, and his body was wrapped in a gentle embrace...
She moved her fingers, her whole body was sore and weak, she hummed and tried to hold herself up.
"Don't move, you are very weak now" He Bing's voice came hoarsely.
"Where is the child?" Lingfei asked strugglingly.
"The child can't be saved..." He Bing said expressionlessly, it was the first time he lied to her, and he couldn't help but lie to her.
Lingfei felt severe pain in his chest, his vision went dark, and he fainted again
"Ya'er...Ya'er!" He Bing looked at her nervously, but finally sighed feebly. While Lingfei was sleeping, he secretly carried the child down the tree, fed him some goat milk, and hid it back. He was afraid that
When the child catches the cold at night, a thick sheepskin is wrapped around her body
Lingfei slept for most of the day before she woke up. Thinking of all the hard work, she still couldn't save that little life. A bitter smile appeared on her lips, but she had tried her best and had no regrets...
"I'm sorry." He Bing's voice was slightly uneasy.
Lingfei shook his head: "It would be better for this scoundrel not to be born..."
He Bing looked at Lingfei who had been eager and hopeful just now, but now was cold and determined. He couldn't help but tremble his fingers slightly. He knew her cruelty, and he thought he understood her current hatred.
Lingfei moved her body and wanted to leave He Bing's embrace, but she was too weak to give up and asked lightly: "Why are you here?"
He Bing looked at her deeply and said, "I know you don't want me to show up, and I never dare to go to the palace to disturb you, but you fell off the cliff, how could I not show up!"
A flash of lightning flashed in Lingfei's groggy mind. She turned her head and asked He Bing: "Last time we were in the back mountain, were you the one who sent those foods?"
He Bing nodded: "Didn't I cause you any trouble? I really can't let you go."
Lingfei closed her eyes silently. The man's eyes and words were full of deep affection, which moved her. She must have loved this man so much in her previous life that even after changing her soul, the memory of her body still existed...
He Bing held Lingfei's hand and whispered in her ear: "Ya'er, don't go back to Situ Chen. You have no martial arts skills now. I can't let you leave me. That person has agreed to change his strategy and secretly support Situ Chen."
Chen ascends the throne, and when Huohu thinks he is the proudest man in the world, I will definitely let you kill him with your own hands. This plan will not change, but since that person agrees to help, don't wrong yourself anymore, okay?
"
Lingfei remained silent, who was that person? Why did she want to kill Huohu... She was exhausted both physically and mentally now, and she really couldn't afford to ask about these inexplicable things.