Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 665 The child is born, is it a boy?

Chapter 665: Chapter 665 The child is born, is it a boy?

Hearing this, a deeper smile spread across Huo Yirong’s face, his eyes radiating a brilliance that was incredibly captivating.

"You must be mistaken. Miss Fu’s courage just now spooked me. I have yet to meet a woman in Capital City so bold as to throw herself at me."

The way he said that last sentence was intriguing.

Considering and mulling over it again, one could glean a hint of frivolity.

Almost forgot that part!

Fu Yueyuan’s intelligent eyes were gleaming slightly.

All he could do was recount the old tale: "Yueyue has a strong bond with her elder brother. She can’t bear to see Yinru, that child, suffer. In her haste, she must have resorted to such desperate measures.

Please don’t take it to heart, Young Master. I will discipline her properly so that she understands that life in Capital City is not the same as in the south. Here, one must conduct themselves in a reserved manner and never overstep in words and deeds."

He had talked around in circles, saying things that were quite pointless.

However, his words were lovely and assured that the Fu Family would behave themselves in Capital City.

Huo Yirong suddenly found this rather dull.

He extended his hand towards Fu Qiyue: "I’m thirsty."

Fu Qiyue promptly stepped forward holding a cup of tea. "Be careful, sir. It’s hot," she warned as he took the cup.

Huo Yirong felt the edge of the cup. It was scalding hot.

Looking down, he indeed saw Fu Qiyue’s fingers smooth with a flush from the heat.

The girl hadn’t complained one bit, her endurance was commendable.

Huo Yirong began to feel as though he was bullying the young maiden, his mood deflated a little.

"Are you a fool? With such hot water, didn’t you know to put it down first?"

His bad taste never extended to inflicting physical pain on others.

Of course, that excluded enemies.

Fu Qiyue stood beside the head of Fu Family, her brows furrowed, her gaze lowered.

She was serene and silent, pretty as a flower, her grace a class apart.

Huo Yirong, in the end, did not drink the tea.

The phone in his pocket rang. It was a call from Ling Xuzi who lived in East City District.

It seemed he had arrived.

Huo Yirong picked up the phone and rose to leave.

...

On the spacious road, luxury vehicles were racing by at top speed.

The hazy moonlight disappeared at some point.

The dense, ink-black sky was as if no starlight had ever appeared.

Qin Ruan leaned against the backseat, her cold and intimidating eyes surveyed the scene outside the window.

The cold neon lights also became blurry, as if enveloped in a shrouding mist.

Just over ten minutes ago, one could still see vehicles coming and going on the road, and some sparse human figures by the roadside.

Now, everything was gone.

The luxury car seemed like it was driving in a deserted city; this place was empty, quiet, and eerily unsettling.

The car was still speeding.

Qin Ruan rested her chin on one hand, her beautiful eyes deep and shiny.

The driver, Lin Hao, noticed something was off.

On their way there, he could reach the fork in the road in five minutes. Now, he had been driving for over ten minutes, and still the sign of the fork was nowhere to be seen.

His eyes trembled slightly as he glanced at the scene outside the car window.

The city’s neon lights were still flashing, but there were no people on either side of the street, and it’s been a while since he had seen another vehicle driving by.

Lin Hao’s hand on the steering wheel tightened.

His heart lifted, feeling somewhat uneasy.

His sixth sense, honed on the edge of danger for many years, told him something was wrong.

This was all too abnormal.

The hand Lin Hao had on the steering wheel was now sweating; he tilted his head slightly to see Huo Qiang, who was in the passenger seat, had fallen asleep at some point.

The time he had spent with Huo Qiang and Huo Chuan was not long, but it wasn’t short either.

Huo Qiang had never been negligent like this before.

Lin Hao felt a layer of fine sweat break out on his forehead, unsure of what he was thinking.

He turned to Qin Ruan in the back seat and said, "Qin Ruan, we’ve been on this road for quite a while. Something seems a bit off."

Looking at the scenery outside the window, Qin Ruan replied with a disinterested tone, "Keep driving."

Lin Hao’s reaction was slow, he was fortunate enough to have sensed something was truly amiss.

Huo Qiang wasn’t so lucky, being an ordinary person, he had fallen into the trap.

Hearing Qin Ruan’s response, Lin Hao took a deep breath, feeling somewhat relieved.

He steadied his hand on the steering wheel and continued to drive fast.

Suddenly, a white shadow darted out in front of him, blocking the car in the middle of the road.

Lin Hao quickly stepped on the brake.

The piercing sound of the brakes echoed throughout the quiet night.

The sound seemed to be hauntingly prolonged, as if it was carrying an eerie echo.

Overwhelmed, Lin Hao didn’t notice.

He stopped the car and turned to look at Qin Ruan with a troubled expression.

She was still staring out of the window.

"Qin Ruan, are you okay?"

His eyes immediately went to her stomach.

At once his face changed, "Qin Ruan, where’s your belly?"

The stomach of her six months pregnancy was gone!

She wore a slate grey dress that adhered closely to her body. Her abdomen was flat, accentuating her slim waist, there was no sign of a pregnancy there.

Qin Ruan turned her eyes back to him, her cold and emotionless gaze fixed on him.

Her red lips parted slightly, her voice soft and pleasant as always, "I’ve already given birth to the child. Did you forget?"

Lin Hao’s brows furrowed, "Already given birth?"

Qin Ruan nodded calmly, "He was born in the hospital last month. It’s a boy. You forgot? Are you sick?"

Lin Hao tried to recall the memory of when Qin Ruan gave birth to the child, but he couldn’t find it.

He stared at Qun Ruan’s flat stomach, it was definitely flat.

Qin Ruan sighed softly, "You’ve been too tired lately. You should go back and rest soon. Keep driving."

"Okay."

Lin Hao mechanically turned his head and restarted the vehicle, ready to continue driving.

Just as he was about to step on the accelerator, he noticed a white rabbit sitting in the middle of the road.

It was blocking his way forward.

"How did a rabbit show up in the city?"

Lin Hao talked to himself, turning the steering wheel to take a detour around it.

He began to suspect that the white figure he’d seen earlier was this rabbit.

It was quite large and fat, almost making him mistake it for a child.

As Lin Hao tried to reverse and change direction, the rabbit once again blocked the road.

Its pair of blood-red eyes, stared directly at Lin Hao inside the car.

The white rabbit was extraordinarily conspicuous in the night.

It squatted on the ground for a few seconds before quickly turning around, and hopping away.

Its speed was not fast; it was slower than a mountain bike.

Seated in the backseat, Qin Ruan said: "This rabbit is quite cute. They say that animals have spirit. Let’s follow it."

"Alright."

Lin Hao stepped on the accelerator and followed the hopping white rabbit on the broad road.

The more he looked at the rabbit, the more tempting it seemed.

Such a fat rabbit must have a lot of meat, it would be very delicious when stewed.

"Lin Hao, Lin Hao...."

It seemed like someone was shouting his name from outside the car window.

Lin Hao’s burly features crumpled, his resolute face showing an expression of confusion.

He glanced out the window but didn’t see anyone.

Qin Ruan’s voice came from behind: "What are you looking at?"

Lin Hao’s eyes were deep and dark: "Nothing."

He didn’t tell Qin Ruan about the voice he just heard, convincing himself that it was a hallucination.

Qin Ruan’s gaze remained on him, making him feel uncomfortable.

Lin Hao thought she was angry.

Before he had time to think, Qin Ruan softly said: "Go faster, the rabbit is getting away."

Lin Hao replied, and looked up to see the rabbit that had already run far away, pressing the accelerator to catch up.

"Lin Hao, Lin Hao, stop the car. Wake up...."

"Stop the car! Wake up...."

"Lin Hao, Lin Hao...."

The hallucinogenic sound returned to Lin Hao’s ears again.

His eyebrows were deeply furrowed, his face looked extremely grim, the muscles of his resolute face tightened.

Something was very wrong, everything was very wrong.

A painful voice arrived at his ear: "Lin Hao, my stomach hurts...."

"Zap!"

Listening to Qin Ruan say her stomach hurt, Lin Hao’s eyes widened, and he slammed on the brakes.

"Why did we stop again?" Sitting in the backseat, Qin Ruan asked in an annoyed tone.

Lin Hao turned to look at her, worry evident in his eyes: "Isn’t your stomach hurting?"

Qin Ruan’s icy gaze narrowed in denial: "No, it’s not."

Seeing Lin Hao’s tense face, she coolly ordered again: "Keep driving!"

"Lin Hao, wake up...."

The voice in his ear resounded at the same time.

Lin Hao wanted to obey Qin Ruan’s command, but he found he couldn’t lift his arm.

His handsome face appeared somber, an aura of restlessness and ferocity formed around him. The two emotions blended together, filling the car.

Seeing Lin Hao’s inaction, a flash of red crossed Qin Ruan’s black eyes.

She was furious, she commanded with a stern voice: "I said keep driving, didn’t you hear me!"

The voice in his ear echoed again: "Lin Hao, close your eyes, don’t listen, don’t look, don’t move."

It was Qin Ruan’s voice, her tone cold and pleasant.

Although intangible, it felt more real than the arrogant and emotionless woman before his eyes.

Lin Hao swallowed nervously, his heartbeat accelerated, and his palms began to sweat.

It was like he had understood something and forced himself to close his eyes.

Qin Ruan who was sitting in the back of the car became furious: "Lin Hao, keep driving!"

Lin Hao could hear his heart pounding with fear, his heart had risen into his throat, and he even sweated in his clenched fists.

"Damn it, keep driving!"

His palms became sticky from the excessive tension.

The car’s interior continued to fill with shouts of intimidation. "If you don’t drive, you’ll die!"

A wind blade, full of murderous intent, came whistling towards him.

Perceiving danger, Lin Hao closed his eyes and didn’t move a muscle.

He wouldn’t listen, look, or move.

Qin Ruan... Qin Ruan wouldn’t let him die.

Lin Hao couldn’t distinguish reality anymore; he felt all understanding had shattered.

The constant worrying voices in his ears, the eerily deserted surroundings, and that suddenly appearing white fat rabbit.

And Qin Ruan’s flat belly.

Right, the child!

Qin Ruan told him that a boy had been born.

But there wasn’t just one child in her stomach, there were two.

Lin Hao suddenly opened his eyes.

What appeared before his eyes was a hideously distorted face, impossible to discern the gender.

An odor of rotting blood flowed out of the evil eyes, the already hideous face was slowly being corroded, emitting a creepy sizzling sound.

It opened its foul-mouth and spoke slowly and stiffly: "Why won’t you drive? Drive, we’re almost there."

The voice was piercing, and the gender was unrecognizable.

An overwhelming, nauseating stench filled the car.

It came from the evil mouth.