I'm Not the Murderer (7)
Editor: Henyee Translations
The chief was noticeably bewildered and the man repeated in English, "Where is my wife?"
"Sh- she's inside…"
The man kicked him out of the way and marched in.
Someone showed the way for him and he soon reached the cell An Xiaxia was in.
An Xiaxia had huddled up in a corner and was only half-conscious because of the pain. Her eyes were tightly shut and she looked like an abandoned puppy.
"Xiaxia…" Sheng Yize called in a low voice. A police officer unlocked the door for him. He walked in and picked An Xiaxia up.
Her long lashes quivered, then she opened her eyes slightly. Seeing Sheng Yize, her bloodless lips trembled.
Her voice was so tiny that it took Sheng Yize a moment to make out her words.
"The babies… I'm losing the babies…" she sobbed. Her voice sounded so despairing that his heart jolted.