My Talented Babies & Genius Wife novel Chapter 837

Kieran is so smart, after listening to Kiki's words, he can easily think clearly about the causes and consequences of some things.

After falling in love with him, her heart has never been given to anyone else.

Her so-called desire to be with Jacob is nothing more than a clumsy way she came up with to keep the baby in her belly.

She must have thought that if she let him think that she was with someone else, he would stop trying to kill the baby inside her.

Later, perhaps she felt that just staying away from him was not enough to ensure the safety of the child inside her, so she simply lied to him that she had aborted the child.

She actually, most of all, cared for this child inside her belly, and she cared for him even more.

Only, since the beginning, he had never wanted her to abort their child.

Kiki's tears uncontrollably fell, thinking that Freya was now suffering, or even, had lost her breath, she was so uncomfortable that her whole body could not control the trembling.

She clenched her teeth together, she was so angry that she wanted to fight with Kieran, but right now, every second of time was extra precious to Freya, she had to, first, save Freya!

She steadied herself, took one step towards the ruins, reached out her hand, and began to pick up the dirt and stones with Kieran.

Kieran's hands were already covered in blood, but he didn't feel the pain, his heart was already aching to the point of death, how could he still feel the pain physically!

In fact, using tools like excavators or bulldozers could move the rubble faster, but they didn't know Freya's exact location and were afraid that it would cause secondary damage to her body, so they could only use the dumbest method to dig her out bit by bit.

Seeing Kiki's slender hands covered in blood, Quinn's heart ached to the core.

He couldn't let her get hurt, but he knew in his heart that if he stood in her way at this time, she would be upset for the rest of her life.

So, instead of stopping her from digging into the dirt and stones in front of her, he accompanied her.

He thought that if he dug a little more, she would have an easier time, and that if she wanted Freya to live, he would try to help her achieve her wish.

Kieran and Quinn's men, too, rushed over to help, and it was almost midnight when they finally saw Freya's figure under the rubble.

Her body, huddled beneath the rubble, was covered in blood and she had no idea how many wounds she had sustained.

She was already thin and curled up, making her body look even thinner and more pathetic.

Her body, trapped in the corner, didn't have too many rocks hitting her, but even so, she was still badly injured.

Kieran looked at the little woman who was huddled in the corner, motionless, and his whole heart tightened up.

When he couldn't see her, he went crazy trying to get her out from under the rubble, but now that he saw her, he didn't dare to go over and touch her.

He was afraid that, having gone over and taken her in his arms, what he had in his arms was a cold corpse.

He could only, a short distance away, his voice trembling as he called her name, "Freya."

He hoped that she would move, or make a sound, so that he would know that she was still alive and his heart would not be in such a state of panic.

His voice did not receive the slightest response from Freya.

She remained motionless, huddled in the corner, holding her position protecting her stomach, as if petrified.

The blood on her body, which had dried up somewhat, was also on her legs and feet, and Kieran's throat tingled, and he wondered if, in all that blood, there was their child's blood.

"Freya!"