In a single villa in the suburbs, servants urged from time to time, and women screamed in pain.

"It hurts... Ah..."

Lin Nianchu was almost shocked and her face was pale. She clutched the quilt under her body tightly.

"The child is coming out soon. Miss Lin, do your best."

"I, I can't take it anymore." Lin Nianchu's tears fell, and she felt that she was on the verge of death.

"Miss Lin, if you don't give birth to the baby soon, I'm afraid the baby will die of lack of oxygen." The servant was anxious and hurried to urge her.

Hearing this, Lin Nianchu's face turned pale. She didn't dare to waste any more time, so she gritted her teeth and exerted her strength.

"Woo, wow-"

Accompanied by the sound of thunder, the child's cry cut through the night.

"He's out!"

As the surprised voice fell, the servant who was waiting nearby quickly picked up the child and was ready to take him away to clean.

Seeing the child that she had given birth to with great difficulty being carried away by a servant, Lin Nianchu's heart tightened.

She struggled to reach out her hand and said, "Child, let me have a look at the child."

However, the servant did not stop. She said coldly, "Miss Lin, did you forget? This child is our young master's child, and you sold your child with 500,000 yuan. You are no longer the mother of our child."

The maid's ruthless words made Lin Nianchu's face turn pale.

500,000!

With just 500,000 yuan, she had sold her own child.

Lin Nianchu's face was burning hot, but when she heard the child's shrill cries, her heart was twisted with a knife. How could she give up?

Her child, she had worked so hard to get pregnant for ten months. She had risked her life to give birth to a little baby!

But when she thought of her mother, who was still in the ward and hadn't woken up yet, Lin Nianchu didn't even have the courage to take back her child.

However, she was unwilling and could not help but humbly beg, "Please, let me have a look at my child. At least let me know if he is a boy or a girl."

"I'm sorry. In order to prevent Miss Lin from coming to us in the future, you can't have a baby."

After that, the maid turned around and left in a hurry.

Hearing this, Lin Nianchu struggled to get up from the bed and shouted repeatedly, "No! My child, my child!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt dizzy because of her weak body.

Lin Nianchu's vision darkened. With a thud, she fell to the ground.

However, the maid did not turn around and quickened her pace. Soon, she went downstairs, where there was a car waiting for her.

The servant held the child in her arms and called out carefully, Big Master.

As soon as she finished speaking, the door opened and a pair of slender hands reached out to take the child from the servant's arms.

Under the dim night sky, one could not see his face clearly, but one could vaguely see the outline of the man's knife. His strong aura made people afraid to look straight at him.

At this moment, holding a soft and small ball in his arms, the man's cold face seemed to be a little soft.

"This is... my child?" Xie Yi opened his thin lips as if he was muttering to himself.

"Yes, Young Master."

The maid answered. Then she paused and asked tentatively, "Big Master, Miss Lin fainted. Do you want to call a doctor for her?"

Hearing the woman's name, Xie Yi deeply frowned in disgust.

After all, in his opinion, Lin Nianchu was just a vain woman who would not hesitate to betray her own child for money.

The reason why this woman fainted was that she wanted to stay by her side so that she could enter a rich and powerful family.

Thinking of this, Xie Yishen's expression turned cold. Without hesitation, he said, "There's no need. Since she has already given birth to a child, she's of no value. Send her away as soon as possible. Don't give her any chance to stay."

Hearing this, the maid's heart skipped a beat, but she still replied, "Yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, the car door closed and soon left.

The servant held an umbrella and returned to the villa silently. Before long, she threw Lin Nianchu, who had just finished her delivery, out.

In the middle of the night, the heavy rain outside fell on the woman's body one by one. After a while, her whole body was soaked, and the cold wind blew, which was even more bone-piercing.

"Child, my child..."

The woman's voice became weaker and paler, and her face was pale, as if she had lost her life.