Chapter 551
"Seventh Prince, who is this child in your arms?" The others did not speak, but a half-old middle-aged man sitting behind the mighty man asked in surprise.

"Uncle Gu, my son." Feng Shukuang turned around when he heard the words, the hoarse cry in the closed room in front of him pierced his eardrums, and he was really proud to show off his son at this moment.

"Your son? You have a son too, okay, okay." The middle-aged man who was called Uncle Gu by Feng Shu was stunned for a moment, then a gleam of joy flashed across his face, and he said hello repeatedly.

"Seventh Prince, congratulations." An old woman who was sitting with the ancient uncle nodded her head towards Fengshu, but the congratulations sounded desolately, as soon as the congratulations were finished, she seemed to think of the room in front of her. The life and death of her daughter-in-law and grandson are still unknown, and her eyes flushed instantly: "Yuanyang, my son, this situation, this situation..."

As soon as the weeping sound came out, the uncle Gu immediately pinched the old woman's shoulders, and motioned her not to cry with a livid face.

The old woman immediately covered her mouth with her hands, not daring to cry out.

Almost hundreds of people gathered here, but at the moment they were all silent, so oppressive that it was almost breathless.

"The current situation?" Seeing this, Feng Shukuang had a bad feeling in his heart, and he pulled the man who shook his head to the secret way, and Mo Qianchen heard Feng Shukuang because he was standing close to Feng Shukuang, and his skills were also close. Feng Shukuang asked.

"Not good, very bad. Sister-in-law is having a difficult labor. There are already signs of blood collapse. Brother Fei Xiong and the others have all gone in to protect sister-in-law, but they haven't come out until now. It's just that the blood..." The man gritted his teeth and responded. Insane questioning.

Feng Shukuang frowned when he heard this, and his eyes were full of worry. It is very difficult for his brother and his family to get a child. It is rare to conceive one now, but today he wants to...

Feng Shukuang held Mo Qianchen's hand and tightened it meaninglessly.

Mo Qianchen felt that Feng Shukuang was worried, and his eyes flickered as he looked at the closed door.

"Ah..." In this slight flash, a hoarse, almost desperate howl like a trapped animal suddenly came from the room, and then the intermittent screaming of pain disappeared.

Outside the door, everyone's body stiffened violently, this... this...

"Gu Lan, you have to be mentally prepared." Just when everyone was startled, the closed door opened suddenly, and a man who was wearing white clothes but was stained with blood came out, lowering his voice Said to the mighty two-meter-tall man.

"No, no, Fei Xiong, save her, save her." The man named Gu Lan rushed forward after hearing the words, grabbed the man named Fei Xiong's shoulder and shouted loudly, with a crazy look on his face It was blood red and looked like it was about to collapse.

"Gu Lan." Fei Xiong grabbed Gu Lan's hand, his face full of sadness.

If he can be saved, does he still need to come out and say such things to his best brother?

"Save her, you save her, mandarin ducks can't die, no, I can't lose her, I can't lose her..." The roar was as low as a dying beast, so heavy, so heart-wrenching.

"Son..." The old woman who was crying just now couldn't help crying anymore.

"Don't cry, the mandarin duck is not dead yet, don't cry." That uncle Gu blushed, lowered his voice and shouted.

"Save her, I'll kneel down for you..." Gu Lan, who was full of madness, was about to kneel down towards Feixiong.
(End of this chapter)

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