Quick Wear: Waiting for an Opportunity

Upon entering, she saw the midwife carrying the baby towards the door. It was a small surprise to see such a tiny life being born. She reached out and took the baby, cradling it in her arms as she walked towards the bed. Looking at the frail Madam Hua, perhaps they had nothing to say to each other, but for the sake of the child, Miss Biao accepted her and gently approached her, speaking with concern in a soft voice.

Mountain Spirit: "You must be tired. You just gave birth, and you must be too weak to carry the baby. Let me carry you. Look, this baby is so cute and cuddly!"

Mountain Ghost: "Hmm..."

Madam Hua shakily propped herself up, half-lying down with one hand resting on the pillow, and the other hand reaching out to gently tug at the baby's blanket. She looked at the chubby little bundle inside, its pink little mouth gently smacking, its big, dark eyes blinking beautifully.

Madam Hua: "Child..."

Madam Hua: "Hmm, heh..."

Madam Hua sneered, her face full of sorrow, and her hand slowly pressed down, suppressing the force of the child pulling at Miss Biao's arms.

Originally, Miss Biao thought that the childbirth had taken too much of Madam Hua's strength, so it was only natural that her body was heavy and cumbersome at this time. Therefore, Miss Biao went along with her and moved closer and closer to her, adapting to her strength.

Unexpectedly, a swift movement flashed by, and a cold, sharp hairpin pierced violently into Miss Biao's chest.

Before she could even feel the pain, another, more powerful thrust pierced her chest.

Upon seeing this, the servants, maids, and old women all fled, shouting about the terrible scene in their confusion.

Midwife: "Ah..."

Midwife: "Oh no! Someone's been killed..."

The maid screamed and ran out the door.

Maid: "Ah..."

Maid: "Murder!"

Maid: "Murder!"

The servants inside the house dropped what they were doing and fled in a disheveled state. Upon seeing this, the head of the Mountain Ghost family immediately rushed forward and entered the house to check the situation. He clashed with the servants along the way, but only slightly tilted his shoulder.

Then he continued walking forward and rushed into the house, where something unexpected happened.

It was a fact he could never accept in his life: what kind of pain was his beloved facing at this moment? It was a stab wound; a hard hairpin had pierced her body, and she was enduring it all for the sake of the child in her arms.

It is said that even tigers do not eat their cubs, but Madam Hua, as a mother, was so ruthless that she even used her newborn child. She truly embodied the most vicious woman's heart.

Miss Biao, still in pain, refused to fall down, clutching her child tightly. For some reason, she looked at Madam Hua, enduring the pain as she pushed the hairpin in once more.

He let out a muffled groan, and spoke in a low, trembling voice, his voice filled with pain.

Mountain Spirit: "Hmm, Madam Flower, what are you doing? That's your child in my arms!"

Madam Hua: "Yes, I know. Without him restricting you and creating the binding effect, how could I possibly have hurt you like this?"

Madam Hua: "Hmm, hehe, hahaha..."

Madam Hua smiled wryly, looking victorious, and slowly began to speak.