Chapter 2

Zhaojia village, a small mountain village in the southeast of Dongze wasteland.

From the tile room came the cries of women, which were shrill and painful, resounding through the day.

When Zhao Zheng heard his wife's cry outside, he couldn't help rushing in, but was stopped by an old man.

"Women give birth in this way. You don't have to worry about it."

"Father, min'er's body is already weak. This birth is even more life and death. Her identity should not be married to me, or she would not suffer like this."

Hearing this, the old man frowned and yelled: "ZHENG'ER, you are also the legitimate son of the Zhao family. In those days, you were the only second-class pharmacist in Qinghui town. At that time, many official Ladies wanted to --"

"father!"

The man calmly interrupted the old man, face expression pain, "you also said, that was then, now I, just a waste."

There was another cry of pain in the room, and Zhao Zheng became more and more agitated.

If he didn't meet min'er in Dazhou mountain and didn't take her back to the Zhao family, min'er would still be Lin's granddaughter, Lin's family, which is a powerful family in Dongze wasteland.

"No! The wife is bleeding heavily, and the baby is hard to protect. Master, you should think of a way quickly, or you may die a corpse and two lives. "

When the midwife came out, Zhao Zheng immediately panicked, "I'll go to find the blood Ganoderma lucidum."

"ZHENG'ER, you are crazy. The blood Ganoderma lucidum is guarded by a spirit beast. You are just an ordinary person now. If you go, you will be killed!"

"Even if it's really death, I'll enjoy it."

If min'er died, Zhao Zheng would not live.

"You! Father doesn't care about you! "

After that, Mr. Zhao walked away.

Mr. Zhao is a third-class pharmacist and the highest rank in Qinghui town. He has three sons.

His first son is Zhao Zheng. He was the most promising successor of the Zhao family, but for a Lin min'er, he was beaten to death by Lin's disciples and abandoned his whole body cultivation.

The remaining two sons are even more mediocre. After so many years, they have only reached the level of second grade. The old man loves his son, but he has nothing to do.

Everyone has his own destiny.

When Zhao Zheng was about to leave Zhaojia village, he ran into Zhao Huai, who was covered with blood. He was an orphan picked up from the mountains and adopted by Zhao Zheng. The appearance of Zhao Huai was also quite mysterious.

"Father, blood Ganoderma lucidum, I have collected it."

The boy raised his head and carefully took out a small piece of Ganoderma Lucidum with blood in his arms.

Zhao Zheng was stunned.

Zhao Huai is only six years old. How can he collect blood Ganoderma lucidum in such a dangerous place?

However, at this time, life is at stake, and Zhao Zheng didn't have time to ask. He took the blood Ganoderma lucidum, carried Zhao Huai on his back, and ran back to his home.

With blood Ganoderma lucidum, min'er will be able to give birth safely.

At the moment, Ye Ling suddenly regained consciousness.

She felt that she was about to suffocate. Every time she wanted to take a big breath, she was blocked by some liquid in her throat.

Her body, as if by something imprisoned, she desperately want to break free from the shackles, efforts to climb to the bright place.

She's going to live. She's got a big revenge!

When Zhao Zheng arrived, the midwife said: "my wife is weak, the child has not moved, most of them have suffocated to death."

Suffocation? no

Ye Ling struggled to the light with her last strength.

Finally, she regained her breath and was reborn.

"Whoa -"

a loud cry rang through the house of the Zhao family.

Zhao Zheng was stunned, Zhao Huai was stunned, even the midwife who had just announced that her baby had died of suffocation was stunned.

"Come out by yourself, child?"

"I have a sister?"