"withdraw."

When the Chu army's troops completely withdrew, Sang Jun's tension relaxed in an instant and he almost collapsed to the ground.

However, there were still important things to do. Sang Jun slowed down and walked quickly towards the hostages. "Ms. Huizi, why are you here?"

"Shouldn't you stay in East City with the general at this time?"

The Dongyi woman called Huizi had no intention of responding to Sang Jun. After escaping danger, her eyes were fixed on the direction where Chu Shaoting left, her gaze full of obsession.

"What a charming man!"

Huizi gasped for breath, her face flushed, and she looked at Sang Jun excitedly, "Sang Jun, who was that man just now? I want him! You must help me!"

Sang Jun swallowed his saliva and wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead, "Ms. Huizi, the general will not agree to this!"

"I will arrange for you to return to East City as soon as possible!"

Huizi is the only daughter of the general. She has been spoiled since she was a child. Now she finally falls in love with a man, but the man around him refuses to cooperate. She raised her hand and slapped him, "How dare you disobey me!"

“I dare not!” Sang Jun stood at attention immediately. “But Miss Huizi, the man just now already has a wife and a concubine. You are a noble lady of Dongyi, so you don’t have to…”

"I want him, I just want him!"

Huizi no longer looked timid and fearful. She grabbed Sang Jun by the collar and said, "Since there are other women around him, kill them all."

"In that case, he's mine."

Seeing the obsession and madness in Huizi's eyes, Sang Jun knew that it was useless to persuade her any further, so he could only agree temporarily. Anyway, he had already torn his face with Chu Shaoting, so killing two more women was no big deal.

Of course, Lin Chunhuan and Chu Xi don’t know yet that someone has set their sights on them, and they are still waiting for news in the Chu family villa.

It was not until the adjutant came to reply to the old lady and told her that Qin Song had returned to Mingyue Club that the two of them felt relieved.

The Magic City entered a period of calm. For more than two months, there was almost no disturbance. However, Lin Chunhuan's belly was getting bigger and bigger, and there was nothing she could do.

Chu Xi, on the other hand, secretly gathered a group of new nurses in two months, who learned nothing but first aid and trauma.

Both of them knew very well that these young nurses would be put to use soon.

As for Sang Jun, he had been living a miserable life for the past two months. The bright moon was like a locust, which could not be driven away or killed. It could not kill people with its bites, but it could make people feel nauseous.

Make a scene here today, dig a hole there tomorrow, and never have peace.

On the day when Lin Chunhuan was about to give birth, the sound of bombing finally came from the other side of the concession.

Although it was just a small test and was quickly suppressed by Chu Shaoting's thundering means, many people still died.

When he arrived at the hospital, Chu Shaoting's face was gloomy. "A whole school, full of half-grown children... Gone, all gone."

"Why didn't I move faster? If I had been faster, maybe I could have saved them!"

Listening to Chu Shaoting's low roar, the old lady was anxious and worried about the situation in the delivery room. At the same time, she couldn't help but feel sad. She could only step forward and hold Chu Shaoting's head in her arms, "Good boy, this is not your fault!"

"This is the fault of the Dongyi people. It has nothing to do with you. Don't blame yourself. Don't blame yourself. You are a man of the Chu family. You should stand tall and upright!"

"Grandma." Chu Xi choked up for a moment, but soon regained her composure. "The Demon Capital has a concession. Without Qin Song's cooperation, those Dongyi people can't come over."

"But we can put it on the ground, what about the sky?"

Chu Xi took a deep breath. Although they didn't dare to attack the concession, most of the demons were not within the concession.

Of course these old ladies knew this, but the current situation was no longer something his family could control. In this regard, the old ladies could only remain silent and remember those sacrifices.

Even if the entire Chu family army was mobilized, I'm afraid that only a few people could be saved.

"There is no other way." Chu Shaoting's voice became even hoarse. "Even if I put all the Chu family army on the line, it won't be enough. It's far from enough."

While they were talking, the Jiao couple finally arrived. Mrs. Jiao hurried forward and asked, "Grandma, how is Huihui? Is she in danger?"

"Don't worry, my dear relatives. The cervix is ​​already fully dilated. Huihui has a very good physique, so there will be no problem."

When she said this, the old lady felt that something was wrong. Everyone knew that the eldest daughter of the Jiao family had a weak constitution. She had even not left the Jiao family's gate for many years because of a serious illness.

Although the disease is cured now, it is still fading away.

It was good enough that she didn't have to take medicine all day long. How could her physical condition be so good? It seemed that having a child was not affected at all? Such a thought only flashed through the old lady's mind.

During this special period, there are already too many things that require her attention.

Even if this matter is a little strange, as long as the children born are her Chu family's children and grandchildren, other things are not that important to the old lady.

As for Mr. Jiao, he walked up to Chu Shaoting. The Jiao family was originally an arms dealer, and no one else could interfere in the matters they needed to discuss.

As the two of them talked, their expressions became more and more serious. The old lady and Mrs. Jiao looked at each other and could only sigh helplessly.

"It's born! It's a boy!"

The soft and tender little baby was revealed, and the joy of the new life seemed to have diluted the gloom between everyone's brows.

The nurse held the child in front of Chu Shaoting. Faced with such a little kid with tiny hands, feet and body, even someone like Chu Shaoting seemed at a loss for a moment.

"Kid, why are you still standing there like an idiot? This is your son, come and hold him!" The old lady was so angry when she saw Chu Shaoting's appearance that she urged him quickly.

Chu Shaoting nodded repeatedly, but he stretched out his hand several times, but failed to take the child into his arms. In the end, he blushed in embarrassment, "How...how do I hold the child?"

Mrs. Jiao taught him with a smile on her face. It took Chu Shaoting a while to prepare himself mentally before he finally held the little guy in his arms.

Warm, soft, and full of vitality.

This was the scene Lin Chunhuan saw when he was pushed out.

The sunlight shone through the window onto a man in military uniform. The uniform was not neat or clean, and it was obvious that he had just come from the battlefield.

He was tall and had a resolute face, but his eyes were exceptionally soft when he looked at the baby in his arms.

That was his child, the inheritance of his bloodline, and the continuation of his life.

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