Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online

Chapter 905 - 908: Huanhuan’s Premature Birth, If She Dies, I Die 8

"It’s a boy, a boy, Huanhuan, you’ve given birth to a boy, although he’s premature, the child seems... seems... seems to be okay..."

Huanhuan could no longer hear what was being said after that. She relaxed completely and passed out.

The next second, with a loud boom, fire lit up the sky, and a violent explosion illuminated the sky as if it were daylight.

The car skidded violently. Chenxing, holding the baby, nearly lost her balance as she and the baby were thrown to one side by inertia.

Gu Shaocheng pulled her forcefully, bringing her next to him, his other hand firmly grabbing the car’s handrail.

From the passenger seat, the driver’s voice rang out distinctly: "Ambush ahead!"

Crimson Shadow’s brows furrowed, his hands gripped the steering wheel tightly. Seeing someone ahead with a rocket launcher aiming at their car, his eyes narrowed instantly.

"Everybody sit tight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another earth-shattering explosion boomed. The rocket hit a bodyguard car right behind them with perfect accuracy, and without a moment to spare, Crimson Shadow turned the wheel sharply, driving the car off the road and tearing through the fields.

Gu Shaocheng steadied the two women, one in each hand. Chenxing, with quick thinking, grabbed a seat cover to wrap the newborn and handed it directly to Gu Shaocheng: "Shaocheng, you hold him."

"I..." Gu Shaocheng looked at Little Wubai in his arms, not moving an inch, terrified that any force he used would snuff out the fragile little life.

Chenxing took out the scissors, quickly snipped the umbilical cord, and knelt down to stop Huanhuan’s bleeding.

The car jolted fiercely, with explosions raging outside, threatening to blow them to ashes at any moment.

The atmosphere was extremely tense.

Through the earpiece, Nan Baihao’s voice continuously asked, "How is everything? How is Huanhuan? Is it a boy or a girl?"

Little Wubai was particularly strong, wailing loudly. Gu Shaocheng, for the first time ever, was panic-stricken and yelled: "Chenxing, Chenxing, quick, you take him, I can’t do this. I’m going to harm him."

"..............."

Gu Shaocheng, seeing her unresponsive, grew desperate: "Hurry up!"

Chenxing, who had always been calm even in the midst of chaos, now couldn’t help but snort with laughter at the sight of the man nearly hopping with anxiety.

She couldn’t restrain her laughter even at this critical moment of life and death because it was just too comical.

"What are you laughing at? Quickly, take Wubai!"

He held Huanhuan, who had fainted, with one arm, and his other hand trembled violently as he held Little Wubai, cluelessly as if he was holding a bomb!

He cried out for help.

Chenxing had no time to hold the child, "You hand him to someone else first, to the bodyguard."

"Ah? I’ve never held one!"

"Neither have I!"

"No, no, no, better you hold him, sir!"

Several men simultaneously shook their heads and refused, with the same expressions as Gu Shaocheng, treating him as if he were a fearsome flood or savage beast!

Gu Shaocheng yelled: "Hurry up, Chenxing! Did you hear me?"

Chenxing was too busy, the car shook violently again: "Just wait a second, I’m doing a quick disinfection for Huanhuan, hold him for a bit."

It’s just holding a child, it’s not that exaggerated!

Gu Shaocheng was going mad. He would rather pick up a gun and fight outside than hold this tiny thing, it was too scary. If by any chance something went wrong, Baihao would surely fight him tooth and nail!

Speaking of which, how could it be so small, and how could it be so ugly?