Rebirth to the Countryside [ Danmei MTL]

3: Night of Chaos

What he felt just now was correct. As expected, a life was conceived in this body.

From Cheng Xiaoran's memory, he/she even moved the baby. Using medical testing tools, he/she could still see the tiny shadows.

Cheng Xiaoran could not accept this kind of thing, but since Lance's birth, his destiny was to give birth to a powerful Alpha. Although he didn't like this destiny, when the little life died in his body, he was still heartbroken, it was by nature. 

He closed his eyes, and the corners of his cold and pale mouth curled up slightly: "Cheng Xiaoran, the life you gave up, I will inherit, and the child you can't face, I will take over. From now on, I will be Lance Zavier and I'm Cheng Xiaoran." 

This is a standard mandarin on the earth, Lance, no, it should be Cheng Xiaoran who felt his body lighten now, as if something was pulling away, he was startled, he could perceive that was the soul of the original owner, but immediately, he felt endless cold and exhaustion, headaches like cracks, limbs as heavy as lead, and even breathing and heartbeat became so hard. 

No, this body is already weak.

Four months ago, it hasn't been relaxed until now. After tossing in the river for a long time, it can't hold it anymore. 

In the middle of the night, there is not a single ghost, and he can't wake up after being unconscious here! 

Cheng Xiaoran checked his mental power and found that there was still 34% left. He was busy wrapping himself up with mental power to isolate himself from the cold, trying to stay awake, then climbed up and climbed towards the flood dike.

Climb up.

His lower abdomen suddenly swelled up in bursts, and he stopped, arched stiffly, cramping so much that he wanted to roll on the ground. 

He could feel the little life in his stomach slowly fading away from his body.

He was sweating all over, raised his head and looked around blankly.

The memory of the original owner told him that if he went to the hospital at this time, he would definitely be treated as a monster.

Treatment, whether it is this child or himself, will be regarded as the headline of tomorrow's newspaper and the subject of research by the Academy of Sciences. 

Then really don't have to live! 

"Am I destined to miss this child?"

Cheng Xiaoran sat down with a wry smile. He lost his fertility in his previous life.

In this life, he could not marry anyone. This child may be his only blood.

The little life that appeared at the moment of his resurrection, the little life that shouldn't have appeared on the earth, he thought of the child he had lost, and he believed that this was a secret arrangement. 

He covered his chest, pressed the palm of his hand, looked down, there was a chain around his neck, and a shiny thing was chasing after the chain. 

Isn't this the button space for the Military God 8? Although it was blown to pieces, only the crescent-shaped star fell pitifully on the chain and looked like it would come off at any time, but he couldn't read this thing wrong. 

He held this thing, and his mental power naturally entered a space. 

The Military God No. 8 is 100 meters high, and the space for storing it will only be larger, but now this space is five or six meters high, and its length and width are less than ten meters, which is pitifully small.