Refuse to trample on the pride of heaven

"Madam, please try harder... Oh my God! The baby can't come out!"

Wang Xianwen took just one look and then buried his head on the ground, no longer having the courage to look up. Suddenly, he heard hurried footsteps and noise, adding some crowds to the surroundings.

When he mustered up the courage to look up again, he was shocked to find himself in a room. Several women who looked like midwives were surrounding the bed. After hesitating for a moment, he staggered to his feet.

Lying on the bed was Xu Yunxiu, his wife of five years. She did not look as horrible as he had just seen. She seemed to be as gentle and submissive as he remembered.

She leaned against the bed weakly, her face pale with pain, blood flowing down her legs and soaking her underwear. Her tears fell silently and she cried out quickly.

Xu Yunrao, still with her hair tied in a girlish bun, was standing by the bed with her mother-in-law and her mother.

"It looks like he can't be born. I must save my big fat grandson!" his mother said anxiously.

"What about my sister? Are you going to let my sister die just for your grandson?!"

In his memory, the second wife he married was arguing with his mother. She was not as weak as usual, but her eyes were frighteningly bright and aggressive, like a sword drawn from its sheath.

"Please, mother, if you lose your child, you can still have another one. Please save me, mother, I don't want to die - just consider it as a token of my filial piety to you on a daily basis..."

Xu Yunxiu's shrill screams like death echoed in the room. He looked at his mother almost beggingly, and blood gushed out between her legs. All of this made Wang Xianwen's legs go weak and his head dizzy.

Blood...all blood...vomit...enough...enough...

Wang Xianwen could hardly stand - he had to leave the room immediately.

However, just as he was about to exit the room, suddenly, he heard a strange sound that suddenly rang out.

Cluck, cl ...

Whoosh... Whoosh...

The world suddenly became quiet. There was no more shouting of the midwife, no more running of the little girl, no more screaming of Xu Yunxiu, and no more sound of his mother and Xu Yunrao arguing.

The scene in front of me suddenly became dark, as if I was in a remote warehouse, and the only light source was the lit candlestick.

A yellow cow was led in, and several old women turned over Xu Yunxiu, who was still pregnant and unable to give birth, and made her lie on the cow's back, and let the cow circle around her.

His mother stood beside him, her tone full of joy.

"Xianwen, our Wang family finally has an heir."

Wang Xianwen couldn't speak, but he heard his own voice.

"Yes, mother, I have already thought of a name for the child!"

It seems so. He heard that there was a problem with the birth. His family only has one son, and he was afraid that something might happen to his son. So when they used the old method to induce labor, he also came.

Xu Yunxiu's belly was squeezed against the cow's back, and the blood flowed more, soon dyeing the cow's back red.

At first, Xu Yunxiu was screaming because of the severe pain, but after just walking around twice, she became silent. The ground was covered with blood, which was shocking.

Xu Yunxiu lowered her head, her beautiful hair was wet with sweat, her arms that were resting on the old women who were holding her up had drooped limply, and the hem of her thin clothes was completely soaked with blood, as if Xu Yunxiu had turned into a ghost.

The lifeless Xu Yunxiu was carried off the cow's back and lay motionless on the ground. The others were delighted at the birth of the child and completely ignored her.

Cluck, cl ...

Whoosh... Whoosh...

The figures of other people gradually faded away, only Xu Yunxiu lying on the ground was still so clear, and there was a feeling that she was getting closer and closer.

Wang Xianwen couldn't move his feet. Like a puppet, he was forced to "approach" Xu Yunxiu's "corpse".

The motionless person actually raised her head slowly, dark blood dripped down her long hair onto her pale face. She smiled at him, as if to say - she finally saw him again.

Although Xu Yunxiu and Wang Xianwen were married by their parents and matchmakers, it cannot be denied that Wang Xianwen was good-looking, which fits the impression that a young girl, who still has dreams of love, would have of a young man.

Moreover, Wang Xianwen was fond of women and was good at saying sweet words. When he cared about her, he was a gentle and considerate husband. After all, Xu Yunxiu had not seen many men. After a period of sweet marriage, her heart and eyes were filled with only her husband.

That elegant man in white, his eyes full of affection, his smile, his love, his frown, his waving of sleeves, everything, were once her destiny - and it seemed that it should be so, as her mother had said before she got married that her husband was everything to her, her everything.

Xu Yunxiu loved him obediently—she would love him even if it meant death. . . . .

"Hehe, husband..."

A hoarse voice came from the mouth of the long-haired woman dripping with blood, and a sound came from the head of the woman with a blood-stained face.

Wang Xianwen's whole body stiffened - she actually called him, called him, husband.

"Husband, we have been together for five years, why don't you want to protect me? When we got married, all the sweet words you said were just to coax me..."

Xu Yunxiu, who was lying on the ground, smiled at him, giggling, rustling, and little by little, twisting her body and crawling towards Wang Xianwen. . . . .

Wang Xianwen felt as if his throat was being strangled by someone, and he could only make a series of gurgling sounds, which seemed like a terrible response to the sound made by the thing in front of him.

And he couldn't move at all. He could only watch the other person approach. He felt his brain go blank until something hot flowed down his legs, awakening some of his consciousness.

"I just had no choice, I really had no choice. I didn't do what they did to you! I was just a bystander at most!" Perhaps it was being alive that gave Wang Xianwen the courage and strength to speak.

"Really? According to what my husband said, my mother set rules for me time and again, and my husband didn't say a word because he had no choice. She forced me to take a concubine for my husband, and my husband had no choice. I had a difficult labor and was forced to give birth, and my husband had no choice but to stand by and do the same thing...

In the end, you were forced to get an obedient wife, a group of charming beauties, and children who can take care of you - so you, as a husband, were forced to get many benefits and took a lot of advantages for nothing, but these were not your wishes, right?

Husband... If you had spoken up for me even once, I wouldn't have ended up like this!"