Thinking of this, Xiang Yimo strode forward, just about to lift the sheet at the bottom of the bed when Master Hui Xin suddenly rushed over and blocked Xiang Yimo.
"I don't know what this loving couple did to offend you, but for the sake of the child in that woman's womb who is about to be born, could you please leave for a moment!"
Hui Xin thought of how Zhong Lingling was already in poor spirits before; she had been hiding under the bed for so long without even a moan, and it was unclear if she was dead or alive.
As soon as she finished speaking, everyone present rushed into the room, probably because they all knew that Bingqing and Zhong Lingling were hiding under the bed.
"You filthy nun, as a person of religion, you dare to lie like this. You're bound for hell sooner or later, now get out of my way!" Uncle Heizhi yanked Hui Xin away.
Hui Xin fell to the ground.
He abruptly lifted the small bed.
