Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

With a "bang", the train shook violently, as if it was about to derail. Gu Chuyan grabbed the side of the soft sleeper, but her belly hit the table where the food was placed.

"Ah." Gu Chuyan cried out in pain.

Xiao Mohan stood on one side, talking on the phone, and felt a vibration. When he turned around, he saw the carriage was disconnected, and his deep black eyes burst with chills.

"Chuchu." Xiao Mohan turned around, looked at the car in front, and left quickly.

He dodged and hooked one side, jumped over, hooked his arm on one side, and his body was thrown out. He grabbed the iron rod, turned over and got in.

"Cold." Wenshui walked in front and suddenly felt something was wrong.

He turned around and looked out, seeing the train broken into several pieces. Until he realized what he was doing, it was already moving away.

"Han, what's going on?" Wenshui took his cell phone and called Xiao Mohan.

Xiao Mohan turned around, climbed to the top of the train, jumped out of the carriage, and said to him: "The carriage derailed. It seems that the trip back will not be smooth."

Hemorrhage is inevitable.

"Sister-in-law." Wenshui's sweat seeped out from his forehead. He quickened his pace and ran forward, fearing that he would be a step too late.

Train, go fast.

"Hold on a little longer, we'll reach City S in a few hours." The conductor ran over and said to them.

In fact, I couldn't hold on for even a few minutes, let alone a few hours.

"Mo Han." Gu Chuyan gritted her teeth and kept exerting force.

I want to fight for my life, even with my last breath. She also wanted to keep a wife for Xiao Mohan, and Gu Chuyan vaguely felt that she might not be able to hold on any longer.

"Ah." She kept shouting. Xiao Mohan grabbed her hand, his eyes were red, and said in a deep voice: "I won't give birth anymore, we won't give birth anymore."

"Ah, Mo Han, help me again, I want to give birth, I must give birth." Gu Chuyan whispered, she grabbed his arm hard, opened her mouth and bit it.

Xiao Mohan's eyes were red, his throat was choked, and his fingertips were tightly holding her body.

"I saw it." Xiao Mohan lowered his head, saw something, and slowly came out.

Gu Chuyan gritted her teeth, suddenly raised her foot and kicked him in the face. Xiao Mohan was kicked to the side by her. She kept pushing herself up and trying to squeeze the child out.

"Ask for water." Xiao Mohan reached out and grabbed his cell phone, only to find that it was out of battery.

He reached out and clasped her legs. When he saw the child coming out, he followed the procedures he had checked online and Gu Chuyan fell to the ground.

"Wow." The child was born and fell into Xiao Mohan's hands.

Hearing the cry, Gu Chuyan felt that her soul was being evacuated, her eyes began to blur, and she could vaguely see what was in front of her. She pinched her arm hard.

"Mo Han, is it...a boy or...a girl?" Gu Chuyan whispered, standing up and looking towards him.

Xiao Mohan looked at the child he was holding in his arms. His chubby and newly wrinkled skin slowly became pink and tender, and his mouth moved to hold his thumb.

"Boy." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.

This little one was a little bigger, holding his thumb in his hand without even opening his eyes and opening his mouth.

That strange feeling filled his whole body.

"Boy...good...so good." Gu Chuyan whispered, looking up at the window, the scenery was still the same.

Sunlight shines on the glass windows, blue sky and white clouds, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers and the chirping of birds.

Xiao Mohan put the child on the bed opposite, put the clothes bag on it, turned around to support her, and said in a deep voice: "Chuchu, don't move! I'll clean your wounds and you'll be fine once you return to S City."

Although he said this, his heart was hanging in the air, but he did not relax.