"Wah——"
In the wee hours, from the emergency room of Jiangcheng Insane Asylum came the loud crying of an infant.
Luo Qiangwei gripped the sheets beneath her with both hands, shaking ceaselessly from the tear-like pain in her lower body. Blood spurted and trickled down from between her open legs, dripping all over the floor.
She struggled to open her mouth, "Let me see... my baby..."
A nurse, noticing the severity of her bleeding, softly suggested, "There's no one waiting outside... Should we call Young Master Moh here?"
Before the doctor could answer, the doors to the emergency room burst open, and a woman clad in a mink coat strode in—
She glanced around, walked straight to the operating table, and grabbed the child that the nurse was about to hand to Luo Qiangwei.
Luo Qiangwei's eyes widened in shock as she watched, wanting to snatch her child back but unable to lift her weak arms.
"Oh my, you've actually given birth to a boy, cousin. You're quite amazing," Luo Hongying said, looking at the tiny infant in her arms with a seemingly sweet smile, "What a pity, though, this adorable child won't live to see another day,"
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, and her long fingernails sliced a bloodstain across the baby's cheek, laughing as she scratched, "Good baby, don't blame me, blame your mother if you must, for snatching away my man without any regard for her own life..."
The newborn baby cried out in pain!
"Luo Hongying, let go... of my child!" Luo Qiangwei's hoarse voice was urgent, "This is Moh Shiche's child; you can't harm him..."
"Is that so?" Luo Hongying sneered contemptuously, "But who can be sure whose seed this child is, given you and Yan Chu were caught in bed by Shiche, not to mention the media splashing the photos all over the headlines, embarrassing Shiche and the Moh Family..."
Luo Qiangwei's eyes were bloodshot as she glared at her, "It was you who framed me! Luo Hongying! Don't think I don't know it was all your doing..."
"Slap——"
Luo Hongying slapped her hard across the face and growled, "Shut up! You shameless wretch, what if it was me? The one despised and hated by Shiche is you, while I am the one who is by his side now!"
Luo Qiangwei's mouth bled from the slap. She chuckled softly, her laughter piercing and crazed, "Luo Hongying, if Moh Shiche finds out... it was you who stabbed his mother to death, do you think he would hate you to death..."
"Slap!"
Luo Hongying slapped her again, her sharp nails gashing Luo Qiangwei's face, laughing mockingly without mercy, "Too bad Shiche has said he never wants to see you again in his life. Now in his eyes, you are the lunatic who cheated, killed his mother, and even tried to murder his grandmother several times,"
Her tone abruptly changed, "However, you are after all my cousin, so I won't let you be alone on the road to the Yellow Springs; I'll send your child to keep you company—"
With those words, Luo Hongying let go, and the tiny infant tumbled from her arms, crashing hard to the ground!
"Ahh——"
Luo Qiangwei jolted, her whole being crumbling, as she struggled frantically to reach out.
The operating table wasn't large, and her slightest movement sent her tumbling down. Luo Qiangwei, drenched in blood, fell to the floor, only to see her motionless baby amidst a pool of fresh blood.
"Baby..." She crawled forward, enduring extreme pain, inching closer and closer.
Suddenly feeling a chill at her neck, Luo Hongying, who was bending down, had already jabbed a needle into her skin and, with a high heel on her face, sneered coldly, "Cousin, you should have died long ago. I think you should thank me for my great mercy in allowing you to die together with your illegitimate child..."