Rebirth as the Richest Woman in the World
Chapter 816 - 817, a propitious omen from the heavens, the Kirin brings a child (first update)

Chapter 816: 817, a propitious omen from the heavens, the Kirin brings a child (first update)

Women in labor must never be surrounded by crying relatives; they must wait until after the baby’s cries are heard before they can release their own emotions.

Crying is a form of sadness, and it can bring negativity.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yan swallowed back the tears that had already welled up halfway, knowing that at a time like this, she couldn’t afford to hold Chu Jin back; she couldn’t cry.

Both the elderly Mrs. Mo and Zhao Yan were struggling to restrain their emotions.

Mo Zhixuan stood there, smoking one cigarette after another, the thin smoke veiling his facial expressions, yet unable to mask the tremor in his hands.

Outside the hospital.

The little lolita who had been standing there chatting with Xuanyuan Shangchen was now engaged in combat with a black-robed demon.

It was because of this demon that Chu Jin had experienced complications during labor.

At the moment, the demon was waiting for an opportunity.

A tear of sorrow and despair.

Sorrow and despair would bring hope to him.

But he had waited a long time, yet no crying came from the other side.

"Uncle, be careful!" The little lolita darted over, using her fan to block the spear that the demon had thrust at them.

"Thanks." Xuanyuan Shangchen quickly reacted.

Then, out of nowhere, what had been a single demon suddenly multiplied into nine!

The nine black-robed figures looked identical, making it impossible to distinguish which one was the real body and which were illusions.

"Uncle, what do we do now?" The little lolita looked up at Xuanyuan Shangchen.

Xuanyuan Shangchen narrowed his eyes, quickly discerning the truth, "Unity of nine to one, the one in the middle is the real body. Remember, we must firmly guard the Array Eye!"

"Okay!" The little lolita nodded firmly.

The two of them bravely attacked the demon in the black robe in the center.

Inside the hospital.

Ten minutes had passed, and there was still no news from the delivery room.

Although it was only a matter of minutes, for Mo Zhixuan, it felt longer than decades. He just stood there, his stern face expressionless, lips tightly pressed together, and a powerful chill emanating from his body.

The elderly Mrs. Mo sat on a blue plastic chair, eyes closed, chanting sutras.

Zhao Yan gripped her phone tightly, her eyes fixed intently on the delivery room door, as if afraid of missing anything.

At that moment, Mo Qingyi and Duanmu Zhe rushed over anxiously.

"Mom, how is it going?" Mo Qingyi walked up to the elderly Mrs. Mo, "How long has Jin been in there? Has the baby been born yet?"

The elderly Mrs. Mo shook her head, "Not yet, it’s been over 2 hours now." Not wanting to induce negative feelings in Mo Qingyi, the elderly Mrs. Mo didn’t mention Chu Jin’s labor difficulties.

"Don’t worry then, big bro Jin is so strong, giving birth will not be too much for her," Mo Qingyi reassured, grasping the elderly Mrs. Mo’s hand, only to find it chillingly cold.

Mo Qingyi was startled. As her daughter, she knew the elderly Mrs. Mo very well. If Chu Jin was encountering problems during labor, she wouldn’t be like this otherwise.

Looking at Mo Zhixuan and Zhao Yan, their expressions were not good either. If it were just a normal delivery, they wouldn’t need to be like this.

Duanmu Zhe walked over to Mo Zhixuan and patted his shoulder "Nine Ye, don’t be too nervous. The sister-in-law will be alright."

Mo Zhixuan glanced at him, then nodded.

"Mom, what exactly is happening to Jin? Tell me the truth!" Mo Qingyi asked with great nervousness.

"Nothing. You don’t have to worry," the elderly Mrs. Mo patted Mo Qingyi’s hand.

"Mom, what time is it? Just tell me!" Mo Qingyi urged in desperation.

"Jin, she..." the elderly Mrs. Mo sighed. "She might be... having a difficult labor..."

"Difficult labor?" Mo Qingyi looked up in surprise, anxiety evident on her face.

Difficult labor was no small matter, which explained the expressions on the faces of the elderly Mrs. Mo and Mo Zhixuan.

"Qingyi, don’t panic. The doctor hasn’t come out yet, maybe the situation has improved," the elderly Mrs. Mo continued.

Just then, the sky directly above the hospital suddenly radiated a golden light, which slowly spread out into a halo of various colors.

This phenomenon attracted many onlookers.

Many netizens captured the event and posted it online.

Some analyzed that it was an extraterrestrial base.

Others thought it was an auspicious omen.

As people watched in rapt attention, the vast golden light suddenly transformed into a gigantic auspicious creature, a qilin.

The qilin turned into a beam of golden light and disappeared on top of the hospital building.

"Ah!" Screams echoed from the crowd.

"A qilin! That was a qilin!"

"Heaven-sent good fortune!"

"It disappeared into the hospital! Isn’t that the direction of the maternity ward? The qilin heralds the birth of a child! Any child born in that hospital today is destined for greatness!"

Outside the delivery room, Mo Qingyi’s face was full of urgency as she looked at the elderly Mrs. Mo, "Mom, how is Jin doing? Please, don’t stay silent!"

Mo Qingyi was truly anxious.

At that moment, golden light burst forth outside the door, and a gust of wind swept through, with a golden qilin riding the breeze.

This unexpected turn of events captured everyone’s attention.

Before anyone could react, the qilin had vanished into the delivery room.

"Mrs. Nine, give it a bit more push! The baby is almost here to meet you!"

Chu Jin’s body had little strength left, and she could feel the baby gradually detaching from her body. The pain was so intense, she almost lost all sensation. Just when Chu Jin was about to give up, a golden qilin suddenly appeared above her. In that moment, the pain in her lower body began to lessen.

Her strength was slowly returning.

In this instant, a brilliant golden light bathed the entire delivery room.

The doctors and nurses were also stunned.

In over a decade of practicing medicine, they had never seen such a scene.

From the outside, the entire hospital seemed to be enveloped in the brilliant golden light.

Meanwhile, the little loli and Xuanyuan Shangchen were still fighting against the black-robed evildoer.

Just then, the brilliant golden light spread from the direction of the hospital, and upon touching the black-robed evildoer, he immediately "Scattered Like Ashes," and the array that Xuanyuan Shangchen had laid out also disappeared.

At the same time, a loud cry of a newborn resonated in the air.

"Wah..."

Xuanyuan Shangchen put away the Magic Artifact in his hand and looked towards the hospital, a smile forming at the corner of his mouth.

The little loli, elated, jumped up, "He’s born, Jin’s baby is born!"

As she spoke, she ran toward the hospital’s main entrance. After running for a while, she felt something was off, stopped in her tracks, and looked back towards Xuanyuan Shangchen, "Uncle, aren’t you going in?"

Xuanyuan Shangchen shook his head, "No, you go ahead. Don’t tell her you saw me."

"Oh." The little loli nodded and then said, "Right, uncle, what’s your name?"

"Nameless," Xuanyuan Shangchen replied, then turned and walked in another direction.

Without Junhuang, Xuanyuan Shangchen was just a man without a name.

"Uncle, wait up!" the little loli called out after him.

"What is it?" Xuanyuan Shangchen turned back, puzzled.

The little loli smiled and said, "Uncle, keep today’s events a secret, okay? Neither of us should tell Jin." She did not want Chu Jin to know about this. She just wanted to protect Jin silently. In the past, it was Jin who had protected her, and now it was her turn to protect him.

"Alright." Xuanyuan Shangchen nodded slowly.

Outside the delivery room, at the very moment the baby’s crying was heard, everyone was both joyful and anxious.

"Little Yan!" Madame Mo clasped Zhao Yan’s hand tightly.

Soon after, a second cry of a newborn followed.

Ten minutes later, the door of the delivery room slowly opened, and two nurses came out holding babies. Mo Zhixuan immediately walked over, clutching the nurse’s shoulder tightly, "My wife, how is my wife!"

"Where’s my daughter?"

"Where’s my daughter-in-law?"

Almost no one was concerned about the babies; they were all asking about Chu Jin’s condition.

The nurses were scared stiff by this reaction, swallowed hard, and with a trembling voice said, "Sorry, Nine Madam..."

Upon hearing this, an icy chill exploded from Mo Zhixuan, "What do you mean sorry! Didn’t I say to save the adult? Save the adult! Don’t you understand human language?" Mo Zhixuan pushed the nurses aside and rushed straight into the delivery room.

Seeing Mo Zhixuan’s reaction, the nurses realized there was a misunderstanding and quickly raised their voices, "Nine Madam is fine, she just gave birth and her condition is not very good; she needs care."

Mo Zhixuan didn’t seem to hear; as soon as the nurse finished speaking, he had already disappeared into the delivery room.

Madam Mo and Zhao Yan let out a sigh of relief when they heard what the nurse said, "Nurse, is my daughter-in-law really okay?"

"Nine Mistress is really fine, you don’t need to worry," the nurse handed the infant to Madam Mo, "Madam, this is the older brother."

"This is the younger sister." Another nurse passed the child in her hands to Zhao Yan.

"Let me see who they look like!" Mo Qingyi immediately ran over.

The newborns, with their skin still reddish, looked like little old men and weren’t very attractive.

"Wow, why are they so small?" Mo Qingyi reached out and touched the baby’s little cheek.

Madam Mo immediately intervened, "You can’t touch a child’s face! Touching it too much will make them drool!"

Zhao Yan cradled Bei Bei, her eyes reflecting nothing but tenderness.

"Then I’ll touch his little hand." Mo Qingyi carefully took the baby’s little hand out of her sleeve.

The baby’s hand was not as red as his face, but very white, almost translucent, though very small; it couldn’t even grasp one of Mo Qingyi’s fingers fully.

"Wow, he’s so pale." Mo Qingyi expressed her wonder, "Mom, why isn’t he opening his eyes?"

"Because he has been inside his mother’s belly all this time and hasn’t completely adapted to the outside world yet, oh my Little Darling, Grandma loves you so much!" Madam Mo pressed her face affectionately against the child’s.

"Little Yan, come see whether these two children look alike. Let’s take turns holding them." Madam Mo brought the baby over to Zhao Yan.

Inside the delivery room.

Chu Jin lay on the operating table, her complexion extremely pale, having fallen into a coma.

Mo Zhixuan walked over and took her hand directly, "Jin, how are you? Wake up!"

The doctor hurried over to stop Mo Zhixuan, "Nine Ye, how did you get in here? Please step out for a moment."

"Didn’t I tell you to prioritize saving the adult? What’s going on here!" Mo Zhixuan grabbed the doctor’s collar in a fit of anger, his eyes gleaming with a coldness that could freeze someone to death.

The doctor quickly explained, "Nine Ye, please calm down, the surgery went very smoothly, and the Nine Mistress is fine; she’s just temporarily unconscious, that’s all. It’s normal."

Upon hearing this, Mo Zhixuan’s coldness subsided by half. He let go of the doctor’s collar and said coldly, "If anything happens to her, I will make you pay with your life!"

"Rest assured, the Nine Mistress will definitely be fine!" The doctor didn’t dare to ask Mo Zhixuan to leave anymore and instead started emergency measures on Chu Jin.

Throughout this period, Mo Zhixuan stayed by Chu Jin’s side.

When Chu Jin woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the same day. Mo Zhixuan was holding her hand tightly, sitting by the bed. Seeing her awaken, he didn’t say a word and just held her tightly in his arms.

Mo Zhixuan was very strong, it felt as though he wanted to meld her into his bones.

"Mo Zhixuan." Chu Jin also held Mo Zhixuan tightly, and even without the doctors saying anything, she knew that she had narrowly escaped death. If the qilin hadn’t appeared in time, even she wouldn’t know what might have happened.

"Jin, are you still in pain?" After a long while, Mo Zhixuan finally came around and slowly spoke.

"It doesn’t hurt anymore." Chu Jin shook her head slightly.

"I’m sorry I made you suffer." Mo Zhixuan let go of Chu Jin, his eyes filled with distress. Then he kissed her lips, a kiss free of any lasciviousness.

After the kiss, Chu Jin instinctively reached down to touch her belly, but found it was flat. It was then she realized she had successfully "delivered her cargo."