Chapter 387 Birth

"Instead of worrying about us, you should worry more about yourself. What do you think we are here for?"

Xia Xia Qi sneered at Huang Wen's warning, and then the strength in his hand increased a bit. Huang Wen was suddenly pinched so hard that she rolled up the whites of her eyes and her body began to twitch violently.

"I'm no longer patient with you. I'll ask you one last time whether you should tell me or not!"

Showing his impatience and threatening Huang Wen, Xia Qi directly pinched Huang Wen's neck and lifted Huang Wen up.

Seeing Xia Xia Qi treating Huang Wen like this, Leng Yue, who was standing aside, hesitated several times. She wanted to stop him but was worried about something.

Fortunately, Huang Wen finally recognized the reality, and saw that she was struggling and raised her hand to Xia Qi. Upon seeing this, Xia Qi directly released her hand from Huang Wen's neck, and Huang Wen screamed in pain and fell. on the floor.

After lighting a cigarette, Xia Qi sat on the sofa and waited for Huang Wen's answer. Huang Wen rubbed her purple neck that was pinched by Xia Qi for a while before she weakly talked about Huang Sitian:

“I gave birth to the child four years ago, and the reason why she took my last name was because she didn’t have a father.

I graduated from college five years ago. I originally wanted to have a vigorous relationship with the person I like after graduation, but this wish was ruined by a sudden disaster.

That day was the day after graduation, and a dozen classmates who usually had very good relationships got together to have a graduation party.

Because after that day, it would be difficult for the students to get together again and they would go their separate ways, so even though I had never drank, I drank a lot that night.

After we finished eating, we went to the KTV to sing again, and I drank a lot while there, and even vomited several times during the process.

We played until about 4 o'clock in the morning, and then everyone dispersed. The classmate I had thought about and wanted to be with after graduation put me in a taxi.

Because I drank too much, I was half asleep and half awake in the taxi. The driver reminded me that I had arrived at school.

So I paid and got off the bus, but as soon as I got off the bus, the vomiting feeling in my stomach came back. I hurriedly ran to the alley next to the school, and then started vomiting violently.

My mouth was full of the smell of alcohol. I squatted on the ground and relaxed for a while before I felt more comfortable. Just when I wanted to stand up and go back to school, a man suddenly appeared behind me.

I subconsciously looked back, and in the darkness I could only vaguely see a black hood.

Then I was dragged into the back of the alley by this man, and then... I was raped.

I didn't dare to talk about it with my classmates. I just secretly called the police the next day. But because I was drunk at the time, I couldn't even describe the details when the police asked me. The murderer was also wearing a hood. It's the same thing, even if he was standing right in front of me, I wouldn't recognize him.

Of course, the most important thing is that there are no cameras in that alley, and the police obviously have no way to solve the case.

I didn’t want anyone to know about this, so I could only swallow the pain myself, sadly left the city where the university was located, and returned to my hometown of Zhenjiang City.

During the four years of college, I worked very hard to learn professional knowledge, so in practice after graduation, I quickly got started and got better and better.

Although I still occasionally think of the classmate I like, but when I think that I am dirty, I feel that I am no longer worthy of him.

I didn't contact him anymore, and I was frustrated and worked hard. But starting from a certain day, I felt that my body was not the same as before.

I started to feel sleepy, started to like to eat, and later I kept feeling like vomiting.

Because it happened more and more frequently, I was a little scared and went to the hospital. After a test, the result was that I was pregnant.

I was really struck by lightning when I heard the news because that kid was obviously the one who raped me. I wanted to abort the baby without even thinking about it. The doctor said that the baby was only a little over a month old, so just use medical abortion.

She prescribed some medicine for me, and I took it immediately after I returned.

However, a month later, I still feel like vomiting every day, and I find that my belly is getting bigger day by day.

I went to the hospital again and found the doctor. After the examination, the doctor told me that I could not have an abortion. She said that if I had an abortion this time, I would never be able to get pregnant again, and it would also cause great harm to my body. Let me think clearly.

After hearing this result, I cried. I suddenly felt so sad and pitiful.

I don’t know why fate is doing this to me. I should be happy. I should rely on my own efforts to make my family, my lover, and my children happy. But why is it like this?

I didn't sleep for the next two nights. I couldn't get rid of this knot in my heart. I even thought about committing suicide, but gave up because of my cowardice.

The person who raped me deserves death, but the child is innocent. If I choose not to let her go, then I am depriving myself of the right to be a mother.

I did not go to the hospital again. I moved out of my house and rented a house by myself. In this way, I began to live as a pregnant woman. No one was around to take care of me. I was alone until I gave birth in the hospital. Get off her.

When the doctor told me I was giving birth to a daughter, I was really happy, because at that moment I felt that she was my whole future. But when I saw her, on the contrary, I felt fear in my heart, because her eyes turned out to be...blood red.

I stayed in the hospital for a few days, and what I found even more strange after that was that she didn't take breast milk at all, not even a bite. He never cried, but his blood-red eyes rolled rapidly in his sockets, exuding a chilling malice.

And this malice finally broke out one day.

That day, I asked the nurse to call the doctor over because the baby had not been breastfed for several days since birth, which made me feel panicked and incredible.

In fact, the doctor had already looked at it before, but couldn't find anything to take over, so he had to give the child some nutrients. But every time he took the nutrient injection, the child would take the needle out by himself, and his eyes would become more terrifying.

This time the doctor came in as usual. Because I didn’t want to be disturbed, I was in a separate ward.

The doctor came in and closed the ward. Then he teased her as usual and asked her why she didn't drink breast milk. But at this moment, she suddenly said something.

A very clear statement.

She told the doctor that she was hungry.

A child who was only a few days old could actually speak clearly. The doctor and I were shocked at the time. "