She is Si Ye's favorite

Without the obstacles of Zhou Qiang and others, Mu Yingxue can freely come and go in and out of the kitchen. After living in harmony for so long, Zhou Qiang and others feel that Mu Yingxue is a simple little sheep. As long as she doesn't run around, she doesn't need to be on guard at all.

This day, Mu Yingxue made a lot of pastries, which she learned specially when she was cooking medicinal food for Huo Sanshao.

"Doctor Yang, Sister Li, you can eat a little, I have cooked a lot."

Mu Yingxue brought pastries for everyone to taste.

Sister Li and the others often eat the food made by Mu Yingxue during this time. Mu Yingxue is very good at cooking. Put a piece in your mouth.

Sister Li and Doctor Yang were the same, but Zhou Qiang didn't move, just watched from the sidelines.

"Brother Zhou, do you want to try it?" Mu Yingxue moved over with a plate.

"I don't like sweets."

"Okay then, Sister Li, you can eat a few more dollars."

A plate of pastries was quickly swept away by the three of them.

Seeing that they had finished eating, Mu Yingxue covered her stomach with her hands:

"No, it's not good. My stomach hurts. I seem to be giving birth."

These words made the atmosphere of several people in the room strange.

Doctor Yang and Sister Li looked at Zhou Qiang, Zhou Qiang hummed, then turned and went out.

Doctor Yang touched Mu Yingxue's stomach. During contractions, her stomach tightened intermittently. She felt it so hard:

"It's about to give birth, does it hurt badly?"

Mu Yingxue shook her head:

"Back and then, it doesn't seem to hurt much now."

Doctor Yang nodded:

"Let's go, let's go to the delivery room. This is your first child. It may take a while to open the cervix. Let's get ready first."

Doctor Yang and Sister Li helped Mu Yingxue go upstairs, Zhou Xin followed behind.

In the delivery room, Dr. Yang told her what to do later, while preparing things for delivery.

The pain came back and forth, Mu Yingxue gritted her teeth and listened carefully to Doctor Yang's instructions. The baby in her stomach was about to be born soon, and she knew that this was a critical time for her.

Dr. Yang shook his head subconsciously as he spoke, and rubbed his temples with his hands, while Sister Li was also trembling beside her.

"Doctor Yang, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Yingxue asked tentatively.

"No, I'm fine, I just feel dizzy."

"It's still early for me to give birth here, why don't you go over there and sit and rest for a while, then you will have the energy to help me deliver the baby when I give birth."

"That's right, then I'll sleep for a while, you can't stand the pain and call me." Doctor Yang couldn't open his eyelids when he said this.

The two went to the sofa on one side, and soon fell unconscious.

Seeing the two of them collapsed together, Mu Yingxue immediately snorted in pain.

It was her stomach contracting again. She touched her stomach and said softly:

"Baby, it's not enough now, we have to wait."

She pulled herself up with difficulty and stood up. When she walked outside, Mu Yingxue saw Zhou Xin lying on the ground, and shouted loudly:

"Zhou Xin, are you okay? What's the matter with you? Wake up. Don't scare me. Brother Zhou Qiang, come quickly. Something happened to your brother."

Hearing the yelling, Zhou Qiang rushed upstairs, and saw his own brother lying on the ground, he didn't know what happened, so he squatted down anxiously:

"What's going on? Why..."

Before Zhou Qiang could finish his sentence, he felt a stabbing pain from the back of his neck. When he turned his head, he saw Mu Yingxue holding a needle in his hand. He subconsciously covered the painful neck and asked viciously:

"what are you doing?"

Mu Yingxue retreated step by step, staring at Zhou Qiang defensively with the needle tightly held in her hand:

"Don't ask, the anesthetic I gave you is the anesthetic you prepared for me."

Zhou Qiang's eyes became fierce in an instant, but soon his eyes became loose, and he fell down, pressing on Zhou Xin.

Mu Yingxue waited for a minute to make sure that Zhou Qiang was anesthetized, and then stepped forward.

Stomach pains have become more and more frequent, and she doesn't have much time to deal with them. She tied their hands and feet with cable ties that are smooth during normal activities, and after covering her eyes with clothes, Mu Yingxue was drenched in sweat.

She went back to the room where she had to give birth.

Everything needed for childbirth in the room was ready, except that there was no one to help her. When the severe pain hit, Mu Yingxue endured the pain and began to take a deep breath.

"Baby, come on, we have to get out of here before Yang Yuhui comes back."

Production was far more difficult than Mu Yingxue imagined.

Time passed by one minute and one second, one hour, two hours, Mu Yingxue's strength began to lose, and heard the sound of Dr. Yang and the others waking up and struggling. Under tremendous pressure, Mu Yingxue gave birth to the first child with all her strength down.

With difficulty, she lifted the child onto her body, and cut the child's umbilical cord with the scissors prepared beside her. The cry of wow resounded throughout the room.

There is also a child.

Come on, baby, mom and brother are waiting for you.

With the crying of the child as a companion, Mu Yingxue was fully prepared for the arrival of the second child.

She heard the sound of a car engine.

Too bad, Yang Yuhui is here.

How did she come back so quickly?

With a fever, the second child was born.

Mu Yingxue picked up the child and cut the umbilical cord. Regardless of the blood stains on her body, she wrapped the two children in quilts. Then she remembered that the youngest child hadn't cried yet. The soles of the son's feet were useless, the child's eyes were not opened, his face was dark and purple, but he just didn't cry.

And Yang Yuhui's voice came from outside:

"What's going on? Where's Mu Yingxue?"

"She's still inside."

The sound of kicking the door sounded one after another, Mu Yingxue gritted her teeth and straightened her sore waist.

The moment the door was kicked open, she raised her hand and fired, directly hitting Zhou Xin in the thigh.

The gun was found by Mu Yingxue from the two of them.

Mu Yingxue pointed the gun at the door:

"Yang Yuhui, come in, I won't kill you."

Yang Yuhui poked her head out timidly. She never thought that what was supposed to be a surefire thing was about to succeed, but something went wrong at the last moment.

"Yingxue, don't get excited, you just gave birth, so pay attention to your body."

To Mu Yingxue's ears, such words of concern are just sarcasm:

"Stop pretending to be kind, Yang Yuhui, you don't mean to take care of me at all, I've figured it out.

Apart from me and him, only you knew about the Chinese medicine time with my senior.

Zhou Qiang and the others are used by you to monitor me. As long as I give birth to a child, you will take my child away and kill me.

I'm so stupid to be played around by you. I didn't think about it until I was tricked into coming here by you.

Come in now, let Dr. Yang go, and let her save my youngest son, otherwise, you will all die today. "