It hurts... my head is about to split... my whole body hurts!

Oh my God, am I still alive? No, I am still conscious, I should still be alive! Was it Gu Chenyu who saved me?

Chu Qiao opened her eyes and found herself in an antique room.

Where is this? A high bed with brocade quilt, antique vases, and even the table mat made of bright red satin embroidered with pure gold thread patterns... She struggled to get up, but was stopped by a very old woman wearing ancient clothes.

It was pressed.

"Second Miss, there is no way to give birth without pain. Just hold on, the baby will come out soon. I was scared to death just now. You must hold on and don't faint again, otherwise both the baby and you, Second Miss, will be in danger.

." The second young lady fainted from the pain just now. She thought she was going to die, but luckily she woke up again. How else could she explain to Mr. Chu? The midwife breathed a sigh of relief, took a towel from the side, and stuffed it into Chu Qiao's head.

In the mouth.

Give birth to... give birth to a child??!! She looked embarrassed, Auntie, your joke is a bit too big, right? She hasn't had sex with a man yet, how can she have a child?

But the next second, she realized that she was wrong.

Her abdomen was bulging high and her legs were stretched out, as if she was giving birth to a baby.

Oh my god, she thought of a very silly word, time travel! It was still a poor soul time travel!!!

(#‵′) Damn! No matter how awesome Chopin is, he must not be able to express his sister’s sadness at this moment!

Wait! Who is the father of the child? Isn’t he an old man in his seventies? Or a scumbag with more than ten concubines? Or the wretched-looking Wu Dalang? Or a suave prince, or a wealthy tycoon...

"Second Miss, the baby will suffocate to death if it doesn't come out yet. Don't be nervous, let's try again, inhale, breathe..." Just when she was thinking wildly, the midwife interrupted her thoughts.

"I don't want to give birth..." Chu Qiao protested, but the sound that came out of her mouth stuffed with a towel was uh uh uh.

It hurts! It hurts! It turns out that giving birth is so painful. People who have never experienced it can’t imagine it!

Smelling the pungent smell of blood on her body and the blood that had wet the bedding underneath her, Chu Qiao suddenly thought of her mother. She had endured such pain to give birth to her, but now she couldn't see her again.

She did.

Chu Qiao tried to take a deep breath, but the increasingly intense labor pains made her cry out in pain.

"The baby is coming out! Miss, push harder, push harder!!"

She listened to Wenpo's words and used all her strength! She felt as if she was shitting...

"Okay, harder, harder!"

"She's born! She's born! Congratulations to Miss Second, Congratulations to Miss Second, you are a fat and white young master." The midwife happily washed the baby, wrapped it in a blanket, and followed Chu Qiao.

Looking at the child, Chu Qiao couldn't help but scream up to the sky: God, after all, I am your granddaughter. Although she is not your biological child, I don't want to bully others like this, right? She hasn't fallen in love yet, hasn't held hands, kissed, or slept with her yet.

It jumps directly to the part of having children, which is too big a jump.

Just when Chu Qiao looked up to the sky and screamed, the midwife suddenly dropped the child, shouted "monster" inexplicably, and then ran away with her face turned pale.

Monster? She looked at the child with a puzzled look on her face. She had a beautiful pink face and big eyes, but why did Mao have two horns on her head? What was that one behind her? A tail...a tail? Sorry, just now
Chapter completed!