You got your marriage certificate and then abandoned me? I'll feed the richest woman in the wor

Deep syllables penetrate the specially designed encrypted headset.

Transformed into irresistible supreme orders, they crashed into the dark web core of Star Venture Capital.

The third second after the command was issued.

Thousands of miniature silent drones took off over the western suburbs of Jianghai City.

The black aircraft formations intertwined in the lower stratosphere, forming an impenetrable net.

The high-frequency ultrasonic bird repeller is turned on at full power.

Birds that were originally circling in the clouds were forced to change their trajectory by the sound waves.

Even a lost sparrow cannot get within five kilometers of the medical center's edge.

On the main road, bodyguards in black stood guard every three steps.

All transportation hubs leading to this area have been physically cut off.

Even the fallen leaves from the plane trees on both sides of the road were cleaned up by the sweeper truck.

The entire city was under absolute suppression by capital and force.

They were plunged into absolute silence for a full seventy-two hours.

Just to welcome the life that is about to arrive.

The dawn of the fourth day.

A grayish-white hue appeared on the horizon, the morning mist still lingering.

The temperature in the ward was a constant 26 degrees Celsius.

A faint, calming chamomile scent floats in the air.

Shen Wanzhou leaned against the soft water pressure mattress, the light gray maternity dress fabric stretched high.

Her previously calm and steady breathing suddenly stopped.

Her delicate eyebrows quickly gathered together in the middle, twisting into an unsolvable knot.

A fine layer of sweat instantly covered his forehead.

"Chen Yuan..."

Her soft, sweet voice trembled slightly with a hint of distortion.

She stretched out her fair hand and gripped the bed sheet beneath her tightly.

The pure cotton quilt cover was crumpled into a messy, crease-like mass.

The amniotic sac beneath her ruptured without warning.

Warm liquid seeped down her legs, soaking the white mattress.

Chen Yuan, who had been staying by the bedside without leaving for a moment, suddenly stiffened.

Those dark eyes that remained unmoved even when they stirred up bloodshed on Wall Street.

It shrank drastically to the size of a pinhead.

Overwhelming panic instantly swallowed up all the composure in his eyes.

"Su Qingqing!"

The man's voice suddenly split, revealing an undeniable hoarseness.

The roar made the bulletproof glass partitions of the sterile ward tremble.

A rapid, chaotic sound of running military boots suddenly erupted in the corridor.

A team of 100 experts, fully armed and on standby 24 hours a day.

They pushed state-of-the-art emergency equipment into the ward.

Shen Wanzhou was carefully transferred to a mobile delivery bed.

The wheels rolled rapidly on the sterile floor.

It emitted a rough, grinding sound, cutting through the air in the corridor.

Chen Yuan stayed close to the edge of the delivery bed.

A large, hot palm tightly enveloped Shen Wanzhou's cold, trembling fingertips.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

His voice was hoarse, as if he had swallowed a handful of coarse sand.

His Adam's apple bobbed up and down with difficulty.

Shen Wanzhou bit her pale lower lip.

A glistening moisture welled up in her peach blossom eyes as she gripped his shirt sleeve tightly with her fingers.

Until the two heavy explosion-proof isolation doors of the delivery room.

With a "bang," they closed together on both sides.

He forcibly pulled that delicate little hand from his palm.

The red "Operation in Progress" indicator light suddenly lit up.

The blinding red light shone on Chen Yuan's cold, stern jawline.

They nailed him to the wall outside the delivery room.

Time, in that instant, turned into solidified cement.

Chen Yuan leaned against the cold wall.

The rhythm of his chest rising and falling was completely out of control, and every breath carried the smell of blood.

He strode back and forth in the corridor, which was less than five meters wide.

His leather shoes trod on the tiles, his steps were messy and haphazard.

That suit-clad thug strolling leisurely amidst the hail of bullets from mercenaries.

The Dark Web overlord who can crush an enemy's neck with one hand.

At this moment, he couldn't even maintain a steady standing posture.

His hands hung down at his sides.

The ten fingers with distinct joints were trembling violently and uncontrollably.

I wanted to clench my fist, but my knuckles weakly and limply snapped open.

Muscle memory completely fails at this moment.

The eagle stood three meters away.

Seeing his boss looking so dejected.

The muscles on that scarred face twitched twice.

He filled a glass with warm water from the constant temperature water dispenser next to him.

He walked forward with heavy steps.

"Mr. Chen, have some water to soothe your throat."

The eagle handed over the paper cup with both hands.

Chen Yuan mechanically raised his arm.

My fingertips just touched the edge of the disposable paper cup.

A sudden, violent spasm shot through my wrist.

The warm water in the cup sloshed out and spilled onto the cuffs of his pure black suit.

He tried to hold the cup.

The cup clinked against his trembling palm, making a soft, crisp sound.

Half a cup of water was spilled.

It dripped onto the clean floor, splashing into a few broken droplets.

"Well--!"

Just then, in the delivery room next door, separated by only one wall...

A suppressed cry of pain rang out.

The sound was muffled, clearly because Shen Wanzhou was biting down on something to keep herself from making a sound.

But that tearing pain.

It still followed the sound waves and penetrated the thick soundproof walls.

It crashed straight into the outside corridor.

Snapped.

The paper cup in Chen Yuan's hand fell directly to the ground.

Water splashed everywhere, wetting the surface of his leather shoes.

He turned around abruptly and strode to the bulletproof glass door.

He slammed his hands on the cold metal door frame with a loud bang.

The force was so great that the entire wall seemed to emit a dull protest.

He stared intently at the opaque isolation door.

His deep black eyes were instantly filled with terrifying crimson blood vessels.

The whites of his eyes were completely red.

Like a wounded wild beast trapped in a desperate situation, about to go berserk.

Every muffled groan inside.

They all look like rusty iron hooks.

It hooked directly onto his heart and forcefully tore and twist it outwards.

His Adam's apple bobbed up and down with difficulty, and his breathing was as heavy as a broken bellows.

He raised his right leg.

His leg muscles bulged instantly, stretching his pure black trousers to a crisp.

The sole of the leather shoe was already aimed at the bulletproof glass door.

The veins on his ankles were bulging.

He wanted to kick down the obstructive iron gate.

He wanted to rush in and pull the girl, who was trembling with pain, into his arms.

He wanted to take on this heart-wrenching torment for her.

Even when facing trillions of dollars in short-selling funds from Wall Street.

Even with a knife to his throat, he could fight back without flinching.

But only at this moment, outside this door.

He possessed trillions of dollars in wealth, and his martial prowess was enough to slay gods.

It all turned into a pile of useless scrap metal.

He could buy half the world, but he couldn't buy away even a fraction of the pain in the girl's body.

This feeling of powerlessness.

It transformed into the most toxic sulfuric acid, frantically corroding the rational nerves in his brain.

"Wanzhou..."

Broken, hoarse syllables escaped from Chen Yuan's throat.

His forehead was pressed firmly against the cold glass.

The fingers of both hands slid towards the anti-collision soft padding on both sides of the wall.

Tighten your fingers.

The neatly trimmed nails had somehow managed to tear through the precious outer layer of dermis.

It was trapped inside the high-density sponge.

The tearing sound of leather ripping was particularly jarring in the deathly silent corridor.

The last thread of reason has been stretched to its limit.

Just a second before he was about to exert his strength.

Just as Chen Yuan's rationality was on the verge of collapse, and his fingernails dug deep into the soft wall, two clear and loud baby cries, one after the other, like sharp swords at dawn, pierced through the heavy soundproof door.