Chapter Forty Seven 🌹

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"Where are you going, huh, Zhan?" Nana Shuyi helping him pack.

"Your husband will be angry if-"

"I'm going home to Colorado Nana Shuyi, and I don't care if Yibo is angry. He can rot to hell for all I care!" he answered and threw the clothes into the suitcase and tried to forget the slight stomachache from earlier.

"Please tell your husband to send me in the capital and-" Zhan didn't finish what he had to say when the room door opens and Yibo went in, still panting.

Nana Shuyi tactfully left the room. "If you think you can stop me from leaving, think again!" Zhan snarled. He continues putting his clothes in the suitcase. Yibo cleared his throat few times before speaking. "I know I am despicable, insufferable, a big fool, an asshole, but can't you forgive me, Zhan?"

"Right. I can't forgive you," Zhan answered flatly without looking back and continued what he was doing. "And I don't know what you're doing here..."

"To apologize and say ""You're... wasting your breath, Wang Yibo." there was barely a shiver rising in Zhan chest because the pain in his stomach was getting stronger.

"You said you love me," Yibo continued. "You can't lie about that..."

"I wonder what made me say that" Zhan snapped and inhaled and exhaled one after the other. "You're wrong because I really lied... and didn't mean it at all."

"Come on, Zhan. You don't know how to lie. You love me, don't you? Please, sweetheart, tell me you do." Yibo's voice pleading and moved towards him and held his shoulders.

Zhan backed away quickly to dodge. "Don't sweetheart me, damn you! How can you ever think that I had an affair with your father?" he sobbed angrily. In the combined anger, resentment, and fear of feeling the pain in his stomach. "No wonder you always talked as if I am a slut," then something suddenly came to mind. "And w-what about t-this baby?" He looks at his stomach.

"D-did you...did you think that-!" Zhan didn't follow through on what he had to say. Yibo's face flooded with guilt, and Zhan remembers what Yibo was saying before he took him to Haciena Xiao. Zhan eyes widened in shock and anger. "You sonofabitch!"

He approached Yibo and punched him in the chest while he is sobbing hysterically. "I hate you! Oh, how I hate you for your sewer mind! I hate you for thinking the worst of me!" Yibo let his husband vent his anger. He held Zhan's tightly and brought him to his chest and hugged him very tightly. "Hush, sweetheart, hush..." Yibo whispered agonizingly kissing the top of his head. "Please forgive me, baby..." Zhan let go violently.

Zhan's eyes emit fire. "No! How dare you for thinking that I carried somebody else's child and-oh!" Zhan couldn't stop bending down and rubbing his stomach. "Zhan!" Yibo held his husband again who retreated to sit on the bed. "Zhan, what-what's wrong? Oh, please don't do this..." Yibo was confused as Zhan continued to squirm. He turned to the door and shouted, calling for the caretaker Nana Shuyi.

"If something happens to my son, I'll hate you forever, Yibo!" Zhan threatened him while sobbing and moaning. He could feel a liquid coming out of him. "M-my water... broke!" Yibo's face lost color. He grabbed his husband and took him out of the room while calling Nana Shuyi who ran up the stairs."W-what happened? Zhan?"

Zhan continued to writhe and moan. "M-my stomach hurts,... I-I'm about to give birth...!" The old woman's eyes widened as she focused on Zhan's back, there was blood on his clothes. "Take your husband back to the room, Yibo, and I'll heat some water!" Yibo followed in a daze he carefully placed Zhan on the bed.

Yibo held his husband who was crying with both hands. "Sweetheart, please hang on, everything will be alright. I'll take you to Beijing, the chopper will come, I'll radio Dad," Yibo said one after the other and pulled out the transceiver from his pants. "Don't cry, please, it will make you worse."

"I-I won't... reach Beijing... I-I'm about to give birth, oh!"

Zhan gasp because of the intense pain. Yibo became even more confused and dropped the radio on the bed. Do not know what to do. He was about to pick up his husband again.

"I'll take you to the hospital in town..." Yibo panicked. "The capital is an hour away by car, but I doubt Zhan will make it to the hospital." Nanny Shuyi entered the room with things to use. "His water broke and there is blood already," the old woman said calmly and approached Zhan and fixed his position.

"Pick up your husband, Yibo and I'll remove his underwear," she ordered.

"Damn it! My husband won't give birth here without a doctor!" Yibo shouted with a mixture of nervousness and deep concern.

Nana Shuyi let out a tight and fat smile and touch Yibo shoulder. "The Xiao siblings (it is Zhan father & his sister – Haoxuan mother) were born in this house, Yibo, and there is no doctor then..."

"Oh, God!" Yibo exclaimed and looked at his husband again. "But you're not even due yet." no voice came out of Yibo's mouth. He was starting to panic.

"Lanrin was seven months when their mother gave birth to her Yibo," said the old man (husband of Nana Shuyi) carrying hot water and a basin. "And your Nana Shuyi is the one who delivers her," he added and quietly closed the door as he went out again.

NOTE: Let's just assume that male giving birth in this story is common. Hehehe, since this story is just a translation from original story which is straight to BL version.





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