Chapter 2: Giving Birth in the Car
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Chapter 2: Giving Birth in the Car
Suddenly, a sharp horn blared from outside the courtyard!
No good! The midwife summoned by Mrs. Hansom had arrived!
Anastasia Hansom's face turned ashen, and she hurriedly clutched her belly, dashing towards the garage.
Her key was still in the ignition. Without a second thought, she climbed into the car, ignoring the discomfort of her belly pressing against the steering wheel, and struggled to start the engine, speeding out.
Her sudden action alerted Mrs. Hansom and Camille Hansom. Mrs. Hansom, wearing high heels, rushed out, shouting, "Stop her! Stop her for me!"
The car that had brought the midwife obeyed and blocked the entrance, cutting off Anastasia Hansom's path.
With a look of desperation, Anastasia Hansom, without hesitation, floored the accelerator, crashing through the electric gate.
She then drove onto the road.
"Chase her! Catch that little b***h!" Mrs. Hansom fumed, ordering the driver.
The driver quickly turned the car around and chased after Anastasia Hansom. Mrs. Hansom and Camille Hansom cursed a few times before also getting into their cars and following.
Anastasia Hansom pressed the accelerator pedal as if her life depended on it. However, at that moment, her belly began to throb with excruciating pain, and a warm flow gushed out from between her legs—
Her face contorted in agony, drenched in sweat, and she lost control of the car. Seeing that she was about to crash into a dirt wall ahead, she gritted her teeth and slammed on the brakes.
The pursuing driver, unable to stop in time, rammed into the back of her car, causing a loud crash.
The violent impact sent another wave of intense pain through Anastasia Hansom's belly. She slammed into the steering wheel, letting out a piercing scream.
The driver and Mrs. Hansom, along with others, surrounded her, but Anastasia Hansom no longer had the strength to escape.
The driver used a tool to open Anastasia Hansom's car door. Mrs. Hansom stepped forward, grabbed Anastasia Hansom by the collar, and slapped her, snarling, "You little slut, trying to run? Do you think I’ll let you? If you ruin my plans, I’ll make sure you have no place to be buried—"
Anastasia Hansom took the slap, but compared to the agony in her belly, this pain was nothing.
She bit her lip until it bled, letting out another sharp cry.
At that moment, Camille Hansom exclaimed in shock, "Mom, she's giving birth! Look at her skirt—"
Mrs. Hansom looked up and saw that it was indeed stained with blood.
Mrs. Hansom turned to the midwife and said, "Prepare quickly. Make sure the baby is safe. Don't worry about the mother!"
Fortunately, the car was equipped with delivery supplies and tools. The midwife, recognizing an emergency, hastily began the delivery.
Within ten minutes, Anastasia Hansom heard the cry of a newborn.
"It's a girl," the midwife said, wrapping the baby and handing her to Mrs. Hansom.
Mrs. Hansom smiled satisfactorily, saying, "A girl is perfect. After treating Young Master Qin, Mumu, you can have a boy to inherit the Qin family business. We’ll just marry this little girl off early."
Camille Hansom blushed, as if already living the luxurious life of a rich wife, and pouted, "It's not even a done deal yet, Mom. Let's go to the hospital first."
Mrs. Hansom nodded, taking Camille Hansom and the baby, and got into the car.
By now, Anastasia Hansom could not even lift a finger.
Tears welled up in her eyes as she looked at the swaddled baby in Mrs. Hansom's arms. Her lips were caked with dried blood. She tried to speak, but no words came out.
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