Bean-sized beads of sweat seeped from Zhong Lingling's skin, and Bingqing covered her mouth with his hand; she was almost suffocating!
The group searched Hui Xin's room thoroughly, finally, they slowly approached the small bed.
One step, two steps... It felt like death edging closer!
Just at this moment, the damned contractions came again, increasingly frequent. Zhong Lingling felt like she needed to use the bathroom! She had heard before, when contractions make you feel like going to the bathroom, it's not because you really need to go—it means the child is about to be born!
The pain made her want to scream her heart out, this pain was almost like descending into hell.
No loud breathing, no loud screaming, only tears kept flowing from her eyes.
Bingqing turned his head, looking at Zhong Lingling's face twisted in agony; he felt immense heartache!
He thought to himself, even if it costs him his life today, he must ensure the safety of Zhong Lingling and the child in her belly.
