The cabin was dimly lit.
Ye Sisi is at the critical moment of life and death.
"Push harder... the baby's head is already out." Su Qingyu closed her eyes and digested all the complicated emotions in her heart.
It is not possible to tell Ye Sisi now what she saw.
Ye Sisi put all her strength into it.
Su Qingyu shouted mechanically, the scene in his mind lingering.
Finally, after the last effort, Ye Sisi gave birth to the child.
She was exhausted.
But no sound of the child crying was heard.
Ye Sisi asked hoarsely: "My child...what happened to my child?"
She struggled to get up, but was pushed back by Su Qingyu.
"You rest first." Su Qingyu pulled off the soiled quilt and threw it on the ground, then took out a new one from the tribute card and covered her with it.
"I can't sleep." Ye Sisi sensed something, and hot tears fell from the corners of her eyes. "Did something happen to my child?"
Su Qingyu said calmly: "Yes, it's a stillborn baby, born only four or five months ago, it's normal for it not to survive."
"Ah—" When Ye Sisi heard this, she felt hollowed out and passed out.
And Su Qingyu looked at the baby.
It's red.
It's black.
It's a twisted little monster.
“Kachaka… Kachaka…”
One sound after another.
It's sadder than a dead baby.
This is not weird, but a severely contaminated baby.
It can be said that the baby is already polluted while in the mother's womb.
Youyou heard the sound and crawled out from under the bed. He bit his finger and said, "It's Shen Xitong's masterpiece. It's so cute."
The medicine that Shen Sinian gave to Ye Sisi was not used to clean up pollution, but to transfer pollution.
The medicine in the system mall transferred all the contamination from Ye Sisi to the baby in her belly.
Shen Sinian didn’t know, and Ye Sisi didn’t know either.
It's just a weird little trick.
That's cruel enough.
That little thing is like a spider.
It has four hands and four feet each, its body has been mutated, its skin is black and red, and its eyes have a red base and black pupils.
He bit off the umbilical cord, moved closer to Su Qingyu and sniffed it, then jumped out of the window.
Su Qingyu puts his hand on Ye Sisi's nose
Still angry.
"Master, aren't you going to chase that child?" Ying Luo always showed extra care for babies, which touched upon her pain in life. "No matter what the child looks like, he is the apple of his mother's eye."
"That child is not the apple of his mother's eye. If he is really kept by her, he will eat up the apple of his mother's eye." Su Qingyu thought it was better to suffer a short pain than a long one. She looked at Ye Sisi who was in a coma and sighed, "Ye Sisi thought the child was dead. Although she was heartbroken, she can still live after the grief.
If she knew that it was the medicine she took that caused the baby in her belly to bear all the contamination, she would have a mental breakdown. "
The rain outside won't stop.
Su Qingyu has recovered and she decides to set out in the rain.
The next day, Ye Sisi finally woke up.
She was weak and pale.