The interrogation room was in chaos.
Even without the lights, Liu Zhiyuan could see someone approaching. Her heart was instantly filled with excitement. It was him, it really was him. He was awake. Come and save him.
She struggled to stand up, but she was too weak to do so.
Finally, she could only stretch out her arms. She called out weakly, "Husband, you are finally here. You are here..."
She was very happy and smiled happily. She had finally waited for him, so she didn't have to be afraid of anything.
Song Ling's arm was also injured, and he raised it with great effort and held her outstretched hand.
Liu Zhiyuan's face was pale and scary, but the smile on her cheek was so warm. After her little hand was grabbed, she felt the warmth of the palm.
Her eyes curved, all her worries and tensions were relieved, and she relied on the man in front of her.
Her voice was low but warm, "Hubby, our baby is fine. I can feel his movements, he's fine. Your little wife's wild power has erupted. Until now, your little wife knew you would wake up and you would come, hehe..."
At this time, she was still lively and noisy.
Song Ling stared at her with scarlet eyes, seeing her pale face, chapped lips, peeling cheeks, and weak appearance, there was suffocating pain in his heart.
When he looked at the interrogation room, he could imagine what she had just experienced. The murderous look in his eyes was directed directly at the three policemen in the interrogation room.
In an instant, the interrogation room was filled with the sound of things falling.
Song Ling hated that it was inconvenient for him to shoot now, otherwise he would not have let these unscrupulous policemen go.
He shook his arms, tightly grasping Liu Zhiyuan's small hand, and squeezed out a hoarse voice from his chest: "I'm sorry, I'm late, I'm sorry, my lovely baby..."
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