Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle -
Chapter 267 Babies are Born
Chapter 267: Chapter 267 Babies are Born
The sea breeze was salty, mingling with a thick scent of blood.
Fu Shiyan looked up at the dark muzzle of the gun, not a trace of fear in his eyes, only regret that he could not continue to be with his lover.
He greedily wanted to take one more look at An Yan, but a gunshot echoed above the cliff.
The expected pain did not come; instead, he saw Gu Chengming’s gun fall as he was hit in the wrist.
He cursed, pushed the woman towards Fu Shiyan, and turned to run towards the cliff.
With a loud bang, Gu Chengming was hit in the back and fell to the ground.
Fu Shiyan instinctively caught the woman.
A scent of perfume wafted into his nose, and he immediately realized this person was not An Yan.
Not to mention that An Yan, being pregnant, wouldn’t wear perfume, she didn’t use it even on normal days.
"She’s not Little Five!" Mu Shaoze’s voice came.
When Fu Shiyan grabbed the woman by the neck, he felt a pain there.
The woman had a syringe in her hand, injecting a light green liquid into his body.
Fu Shiyan forcefully pushed the woman away, pulled out the syringe, and pressed his hand to his neck.
Meanwhile, the woman picked up the gun Gu Chengming had dropped and aimed it at Fu Shiyan.
After a burst of gunfire, the woman lay in a pool of blood.
She gave a bizarre smile, "This is the latest drug; you... are definitely going to die!" With that, her head tilted, and she breathed her last.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Fu Shiyan glanced back at Mu Shaoze, not far away with a gun, "Take good care of Yanyan!"
He forced himself up, raised the gun, and charged toward Gu Chengming, who had almost reached the edge of the cliff, his shot legs sending searing pain, forcing him to grit his teeth.
As he aimed the gun at Gu Chengming, Gu Chengming had already flipped over the cliff.
The waves slapped against the rocks, making terrifying sounds, as if to devour everything.
Fu Shiyan would not miss this opportunity; if Gu Chengming survived, endless troubles would follow.
He didn’t know what he had been injected with, but he knew it was something lethal.
Being able to leave his loved ones with peace at the last moment of his life was the only thing he could do now.
He jumped without hesitation.
The icy sea water soaked his entire body, and all around him was darkness. After adjusting, he vaguely saw a figure.
He used all his strength to swim toward it, his bullet-wounded legs aching terribly.
Fortunately, his bones were unharmed; otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to move at all.
He fired continuously at the figure, then grabbed its throat. The person struggled desperately.
The two fought in the sea, but the adversary, being shot, quickly depleted his strength.
Fu Shiyan took the opportunity to clasp the person’s head with both hands and twisted, the figure lost strength and sank into the water.
He swam upward, and as he surfaced, fresh air rushed into his lungs, and he breathed heavily.
At that moment, massive waves began to rise on the sea, crashing down towards him.
He was quite a distance from the shore. He struggled to swim towards shore, but the waves kept pushing him back towards the open sea.
Seeing the flames on the shore, he continued to strive.
His Yanyan was waiting for him!
His children were waiting for him!
As long as he was alive, with a breath left in him, he had to return to them!
Suddenly, his muscles went sore and blood rushed to his head.
His vision darkened, the whole world spun madly, and he started to breathe rapidly.
His heavy body began to feel light, and soon, he lost consciousness.
Thunder rumbled overhead, and the sea rose in towering waves; a storm was approaching.
Atop the cliff, Mu Shaoze breathed heavily, his hand gripping the gun trembling violently.
He watched helplessly as Fu Shiyan jumped down.
His eyes reddened, blaming himself, always one step too late.
"Old Dog Fu, you bastard, come back! Fuck!"
He turned and walked briskly back to the woman lying on the ground, his eyes filled with hatred.
Because he had just received a message from Mu Shaoci, saying that An Yan had given birth prematurely and asking when he would return.
So, when he saw the woman who looked exactly like An Yan, he knew she was an impostor.
He wanted to see who was impersonating An Yan.
Looking at the face identical to An Yan’s, he raised his hand to touch the side of her ear; his fingertips picked at it, rolled skin peeling up, and a human skin mask was pulled off.
Underneath the mask was Ji Yunran’s face!
An Yingying was impersonating Ji Yunran, and this one was the real Ji Yunran.
Mu Shaoze stood up and shot several more times without hesitation.
He ran toward the edge of the cliff, met with Xiao, Wolf, Hawk, Leopard, and others who had come to support him, explained the situation, and everyone rushed into the sea without hesitation.
"Fu Shiyan! Fu Shiyan!"
"Zero! Zero!"
The crowd kept shouting Fu Shiyan’s name loudly, but even the thunder could not awaken the man floating and sinking on the surface of the sea.
"Ayan!"
An Yan clutched the handles tightly, her entire face turning red with effort.
The director hurriedly said, "Breathe out now, good, slowly, let’s wait for the next contraction, then we’ll push."
An Yan felt particularly anxious at heart, not knowing why, but she really wanted to cry.
The director said, "Mrs. Fu, we must keep our emotions stable, otherwise it can easily lead to heavy bleeding during the delivery process."
"I understand," she replied.
Intense pain surged, and she pursed her lips tightly, lifted her neck, the veins on her forehead and neck standing out.
The two midwives commented admiringly, "Mrs. Fu is really strong, enduring so much pain without making a sound."
"Yes, she is the bravest mother I have ever seen," replied another.
The director nodded, looking at An Yan, "I can already see the baby’s head. During the next contraction, could you try to push longer? The baby is small, so we won’t perform an episiotomy, which will help you recover faster too."
An Yan hummed in response.
The next contraction rolled in with intense pain, and An Yan did as the director instructed.
Along with a sharp cry, a boy was born.
The midwives joyously cleaned the baby, "Although he’s a bit small, his features are so distinct – definitely a little handsome man."
About ten minutes later, another boy greeted the world.
The other midwife eagerly cleaned the little guy, "This one is the younger brother, born with his eyes open already, such deep double eyelids, too handsome indeed."
The director wiped the sweat from An Yan’s forehead, "Both babies were born safely, you’ve worked hard. Now relax, and I will help you deliver the placenta."
An Yan’s body relaxed completely, but a knife still seemed to be hanging over her heart.
The two midwives brought the babies over, snuggling them against An Yan’s face.
Looking at the two babies sucking on their tiny hands, An Yan’s heart softened, alleviating much of the unease she felt.
The director said, "Since the babies are preterm at 34 weeks, their cardiopulmonary functions aren’t as good as those of full-term babies, so they will probably need to stay in an incubator, but it won’t be for long. Don’t worry."
Due to physical exhaustion, An Yan just softly hummed in response.
After the babies were carried out by the midwives, Mu Shaoci followed throughout until the babies were placed into the NICU’s incubators.
He left bodyguards at the door as a precaution, to avoid a repeat of the incident when An Yan was switched out.
An Yan left the delivery room two hours after giving birth and was wheeled to the ward.
As she slowly opened her eyes, she saw that everyone was inside the ward.
Xu Wanqing approached, "Little Five is awake. How do you feel?"
An Yan smiled faintly, "I feel great, finally unloaded, more relaxed than ever before."
Zhou Yi held her hand, "You did so well, Yan. Twins naturally delivered is no easy feat."
An Yan chuckled, "These are mine and Ayan’s kids; I don’t find it hard."
Fu Jinqiao leaned in, "The babies are so cute, so small and soft. Even smaller than my arm."
Su Yue added, "Seeing the babies melts my heart, they’re too adorable."
People chatted and the ward was filled with a joyous atmosphere.
An Yan softly asked, "Can you contact fourth brother?"
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