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Erdorten had once said that one of the children and Xiao Menghan would always be in danger at this time of the year when Silent Little Red was giving birth.

Leng Sha's heart skipped a beat. He could feel the huge gap between himself and his older brother.

His older brother was a star in the sky, while he was a naive child. He could only push forward with one hand in the fog.

Jing Xiaoxiao was about to give up. Her body could not bear the pain as if something was about to tear her body apart.

Suddenly, Miao Siqing thought of a problem. She turned around and looked at the cold sand as she anxiously asked, "If the child came out in that state, would Mo Xiaoxiao's body be able to handle it?"

"Which one?"

"It's just that the poison can be inherited. If the child was born when the poison flared up, would he be older than an ordinary baby?"

When Leng Sha heard Miao Shiqing's words, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. Of course, the biggest ones were not limited to just a few.

Leng Ning looked at the bed and the pain that was plaguing his body, causing him to spasm. His mind was spinning rapidly.

"How about laparotomy?" Miao Shiqing clenched her fists tightly. If anything went wrong today, he would accompany them to meet the King of Hell.

"No." He thought for a while, then put the conch next to his lips.

When Miao Shiqing saw this, she nearly fainted. How could the cold sand be in the mood to blow a conch at this time?

The melodious sound of a conch drifted over the bamboo forest from the villa. Wang Shi, who was walking around anxiously in the kitchen boiling water, immediately stopped when he heard the sound of a conch.

Looking at the direction of the stairs, he hesitated for a moment before carrying the boiled water upstairs.

In the room, Miao Shiqing excitedly grabbed the child's head and shouted, choked with sobs, "It's out! It's out! Xiao Ran! The child is born!"

However, the pleased smile on Miao Shiqing's face froze in the next second. She looked at the delicate body that had fallen into his hands and started to grow thick white hair rapidly in front of his eyes.

This fetal hair was so thick! Miao Siqing's hands trembled and he almost threw the child onto the ground.

"Child, my child." Silent Dye's consciousness was dizzy and confused. She wanted to see the child.

However, the darkness swallowed up her world, and the scenery before her eyes began to change. The last words of the silent Xiao Yan were stuck in her throat.

Leng Sha saw that Mo Xiaoxiao had fainted. He hurriedly placed his hand on her pulse. The next second, he took the child from Miao Siqing's hands and cut off the child's umbilical cord.

The child closed his eyes and pursed his lips, not making a sound.

His entire body was covered with white hair, which was still stained with amniotic fluid and blood.

This time, Miao Shiqing didn't ask anything. She quickly covered Mo Xiaoxiao with an oxygen mask before giving her an injection to massage her abdomen.

He was racking his brains, practically bringing out all the knowledge that his grandmother had given him. Only now did he begin to hate himself for not having learned more from his grandmother.

Leng Sha held the child and put him on the towel that he had made earlier. The little fellow immediately kicked its leg and began to wail loudly.

Miao Siqing, who was howling at the top of his lungs, jumped in fright. Wang Shi, who had been waiting outside the door, was also shocked. However, he immediately laughed. It would be great if the child was born.

Silently moving her fingers, she slowly opened her eyes.

Hearing the child's crying next to her ear, a strong maternal love suddenly welled up within her. She struggled to reach out her hand towards the small figure that was still crying not far away. Her blurry vision made her unable to see clearly, but she knew that her child was definitely the most lovable.

Miao Siqing held onto Mo Xiaoxiao's hand and whispered, "Xiao Yan, your body is still weak. Don't worry, you take a good rest first. The child is doing very well. He needs to take a bath first and will be back soon."

Even though her hand was still cold and steady as she touched her pulse, a huge stone in Miao Siqing's heart finally dropped to the ground.

Leng Sha understood the meaning behind Miao Shiqing's words and wrapped the towel around the little fellow's body. Then, he immediately picked it up.

She closed her eyes, but she was very tired. The heart-wrenching pain just now, if not for the little guy's cry, perhaps she would still be wandering around the gates of hell.

When the door opened, Wang Shi immediately turned around excitedly to look at the cold sand that had just walked out of the door. "I've boiled the hot water, do you want it?"

"Bring them to my room. I'm going to take a bath for the child. Xiao Yan, you need to rest."

"Alright." Wang Shi was so happy that he always wanted to look at the little guy, but the cold sand was held so high that he could only hear crying and not see anything.

Wang Shi was not in a hurry. In a moment, he would be able to see everything. Wang Shi was even concerned with one question: "Mr. Leng, is it the young master or the little princess?"

Leng Sha frowned, he had not paid close attention to them just now and truly did not know about the relationship between a man and a woman. He coughed softly, and Leng Sha avoided the topic: "Don't worry, regardless of Young Master or Princess, Director Xiao will not miss a bit of our red packet. You can make some rice porridge and send it over to Xiao Yan later, she'll probably be hungry too."

Wang Shi hurriedly replied. He said that he would do it in a moment, but he still wanted to see the little guy and asked if Leng Sha wanted him to help her with the water and towel and so on.

"No need." Leng Sha looked at the little fellow's furry face and calmly said to Wang Shi, "Don't worry, I won't be able to take care of him. When we get back, Xiao Meng Han will not let me go either."

Wang Shi smiled in embarrassment. He rubbed his hands together before asking with certainty, "You really don't need my help, then I'll go make some porridge?"

"Mm. Go." Leng Sha had an indifferent expression. If it wasn't for the fact that he recited Wang Shi's name, Leng Sha would have already kicked him out of the room.

The little guy stopped whining and only stared at the cold sand with his beautiful black eyes. His eyes were as pure as the azure sky after the rain.

Leng Sha's heart softened, but just as he was about to say something, his heart softened.

Suddenly, a "puchi" sound rang out, and a particularly smelly smell filled the air.

Feeling the warm and viscous matter on his hand, his cold and sand-like face turned black. The first time they had met, he had given himself a pile of feces!

He lay weakly on the bed. At this moment, the bed was already dirty from the blood stains.

Miao Siqing's face was flushed red. She was lifted off the bed and placed on the chair that Xiao Menghan had been lying on. He did his best to lower his body so as to not hurt her wound.

Seeing Miao Siqing take out a set of his pajamas, he weakly said, "I'll change it myself."

Miao Siqing paused for a moment before saying, "Let me do it. You're still weak. Don't worry. You can treat me as a male nurse or as a close friend. Or as if I'm a popular close friend."

Mo Xiaoxiao insisted on changing her clothes. Miao Siqing could not refuse. She simply took a piece of cloth and covered his eyes, helping Mo Xiaoxiao to change her clothes.

In fact, she had just delivered the baby and had already seen what she shouldn't have.

However, that was an extraordinary period. If he really let Miao Shiqing change his clothes at this time, then it was likely that he would be able to do so.

Miao Siqing felt that he couldn't take it any longer. If he were to let go of Mo Xiaoxiao in the future, it would be even more difficult.

She knew that she wouldn't be able to withstand the wind right now, but she was truly worried about Xiao Meng Han. She asked Miao Siqing if she had seen Xiao Meng Han coming back.