Lian Qiu's heart is not good, and he has already shown obvious symptoms in the later stages of pregnancy. From time to time, his heartache, chest tightness, and lack of physical strength make Lu Bing and Mrs. Lu feel frightened.
Women’s childbirth is extremely painful. It’s hard to say whether Lianqiu’s fragile heart can withstand this pain...
Lu Bing was pacing anxiously outside the room. Li Shizhen accompanied him and said with relief: "Big Brother Lu, it's useless to worry about it. Don't worry, my dad is inside. It's not too late for you to worry again."
Lu Bing was in a complicated mood. How could Li Shizhen comfort him with a few words
The joy of becoming a father and the worry about Lian Qiu are intertwined, which makes Lu Bing feel a little haggard.
The members of the Yang family were also waiting very anxiously. Xiuying always wanted to go in to see if the mother gave birth to a younger brother. Fortunately, Yang Sen was watching so tight that she didn't let her run in and make trouble.
Lu Bing stopped suddenly, listened with ears erect, and grabbed Li Shizhen and said, "What's the matter? There was a scream just now, why is there no movement at the moment?"
Li Shizhen also noticed it. She was taken aback, and before she thought about how to speak, a cry came from the room: "Come on, the old lady has fainted!"
Lu Bing and Li Shizhen just wanted to rush in, but Li Yanwen hurried out. Lu Bing asked hurriedly, "Doctor Li, why did my mother faint? How is Lian Qiu?"
Li Yanwen hurriedly folded his hands: "My lord... Madam, I'm afraid... I won't be able to give birth..., the old lady fainted when I heard it!"
"Why can't I give birth all of a sudden?" Lu Bing was anxious, and asked his servant to lift his mother to rest, patting his thigh loudly.
"Continue to stimulate, I am afraid that my wife will die of heartache! The old man came out to ask the adults, is it the guardian or the child?" Li Yanwen said cautiously.
"You take me in and have a look!" Lu Bing said anxiously.
"This..." It is said that men are not allowed in the delivery room, but now the situation is special. If the wife passes away, the couple must meet each other... Li Yanwen hesitated, but thought of this, immediately said: "Okay!"
Lu Bing rushed into the room. Lian Qiu was already weakly crying out. Seeing Lu Bing opened the veil and came in, he just smiled weakly.
Lu Bing saw Lian Qiu's face pale, his lips were bloodless, and his heart ached. He stepped forward and held Lian Qiu's hand.
"Msang, concubine... I'm afraid I can't accompany you..." Lian Qiu smiled weakly.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Lu Bing burst into tears, thinking of the two being company day and night, and couldn't help feeling sad.
Li Yanwen on the side urged: "Sir...Should I protect my children or protect my children!"
"grown ups!"
"child!"
Lu Bing and Lian Qiu spoke at the same time and made a decision.
"Lian Qiu! As long as you live, we can be born again!" Lu Bing said anxiously.
"Xiangong... Keep the child... If the child dies... the concubine can't live anymore." Lian Qiu said weakly but firmly: "Only the mother uses her life to replace the child's life. How can we use the child's life to replace the mother's life?" In this way, the concubine is alive and can't feel at ease!"
"No!" Lu Bing said loudly, "I wouldn't be happy to have children without you!"
"Stupid..." Lian Qiu listened to Lu Bing's childish words, and said softly: "That's your son, you have to treat him well! He is the only combination of our fate..."
"I don't care, I only want you!" Who said that a man has tears and does not flick, but he hasn't reached the point of sadness...
"Doctor Li... Keep my son...". Lian Qiu looked at Li Yan with pleading eyes.
"This..." Li Yanwen looked at Lu Bing, and Lu Bing shouted, "Master Bao!"
Lian Qiu looked helplessly at her husband's waywardness...
Lian Qiu suddenly stretched out his other hand and grabbed the edge of the bed. Wen Po put the scissors used to cut the umbilical cord against her belly.
"lady!"
"Lian Qiu! What do you want to do!" Lu Bing was shocked and wanted to grab it, but looking at Lian Qiu's resolute expression and Lian Qiu's trembling hands holding scissors, he was afraid that Lian Qiu would do something stupid on impulse. Don't dare to act rashly.
Lian Qiu smiled and shook his head, and said, "Time is running out, sir, stop making trouble, Lian Qiu's next life, come to serve you again..." Lian Qiu said, tears streaming down her face.
She can't bear it too! Such a good husband, heroic, tall, and painful to himself, even not accepting his concubine... Lian Qiu often asks himself, where is the blessing of my life, can I meet such a good husband
I... How am I willing to leave
Lian Qiu's tears ran across his pale face and smiling mouth, deeply reflected in Lu Bing's eyes and carved into his heart.
Lian Qiu put the scissors against her stomach and whispered softly: "He wants to come out... He is saying, father, mother, I want to come out..."
"Lian Qiu! Don't!" Lu Bing rushed forward, but it was too late...
Lian Qiu pierced the scissors between his chest and abdomen, and cut his belly...
Lu Bing threw himself on the bed, looking at the blood flowing, and tried to cover it in a panic, but couldn't cover it...
"Doctor Li! Doctor Li! Doctor Li come!" Lu Bing shouted in panic.
Li Yanwen came forward to take a look, sighed, and shook his head. He knew... Lian Qiu could not be saved...
Lian Qiu raised his hand hard, trying to touch Lu Bing's face.
Lu Bing put Lian Qiu's hand on his cheek, letting tears flow through his fingers.
"Wow..." There was a cry of a baby...
Li Yanwen gently took out a baby boy from the flesh and blood, and used the scissors that opened his life channel to cut the last connection between him and his mother.
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But a few days later, Lu Mansion organized a funeral...
After finishing the funeral for Lian Qiu in a daze, Lu Bing went home in a daze, and then stayed in bed for three days before opening his eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes, he was still dreaming, maybe it was just a dream... Lian Qiu threw his eyebrows on the dressing table in front of the window. When he opened his eyes, she smiled at herself...
But when he opened his eyes, his mother was holding a baby, and Xiuying with red and swollen eyes...
This is not a dream, everything is real, Lu Bing can't wait to never open it.
"Father! I miss my mother!" Seeing Lu Bing wake up, Xiuying threw herself into Lu Bing's arms and started crying again.
The long-awaited "daddy" came under such circumstances. Lu Bing hugged Xiuying, his nose was sour, and mixed feelings.
The baby seemed to have sensed something, and started crying. Mrs. Lu coaxed it for a long time before putting the baby to sleep.
"Wenfu, give the child a name!" The old lady shook the child and whispered softly: "Anyway, this is also your and Lianqiu's child!"
"Lian Qiu..." Lu Bing was heartbroken. Looking at this child who had killed his mother, Lu Bing didn't know what it was like in his heart.
"Just call it Yi!" Lu Bing sighed long.
"Yi? Lu Yi..." The old lady gently shook the child and said softly: "My dear grandson, your name is Lu Yi..."
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Volume Three "Story of the Capital"-End