Gazing at the tears hanging from the corner of her eye, Qi Helian stared blankly at her body below, the light-colored jeans already stained red with blood.
His face stiffened.
"Uncle, it hurts so much, the baby."
The pain in her belly was like being stirred by a knife, Ji Anning tightly gripping Ji Chicheng's wrist, her nails almost digging into his flesh.
Qi Helian looked at the girl who was almost lying in a pool of blood amidst the wild grass, his heart ached for the first time, thinking how Ji Chicheng would surely go mad if he saw this scene.
He definitely would!
"Don't be scared, it's okay now, it's okay."
Qi Helian lifted Ji Anning in his arms and soothed her softly by her ear.
At this moment, Ji Anning curled up her slender body, shivering, and Qi Helian even walked with careful steps, fearful of startling her.
Two assistants followed behind him with flashlights.
"Uncle... the baby..."