In a warehouse in the suburbs, Gu Yilin was still there. His handsome chiseled features were cold, dark and cold, almost chilling.
Xia Xiaodie was gone, and he was finally at ease. But when he thought of Xia Xiaodie’s pale little face and her shaky figure, Gu Yilin had a very bad feeling. He had a feeling that something would happen to her and the child.
At this moment, a melodious ringtone rang. It was elder Wang Calling.
“Hello...”
Elder Wang pressed the button to answer the call. Very soon, he looked at Gu Yilin. His slightly narrowed eyes were filled with satisfaction and schadenfreude, “Master Gu, I have very unfortunate news for you. Miss Xia’s amniotic fluid just broke and she’s bleeding badly. She’s being rushed to the hospital and is in premature labor!”
What?
She gave birth prematurely?
She was only seven months pregnant.
Gu Yilin’s hands that were hanging by his side quickly clenched into fists. His bones and joints made a creaking sound.
