"Very good, it seems you're quite confident. I like your attitude," the woman said with an approving smile, rising and walking toward the bed. She commanded arrogantly, "Come here and take the child from my womb safely."
"Take out?" Lin Zhi furrowed her brow.
The woman had already lain on the bed, her lean and slender legs bare, while the nanny quietly shut the bedroom door.
"Yes, take out. Neither I nor the child can be harmed, understand?" the woman threatened, staring at her.
Lin Zhi saw that she showed no signs of labor and laughed, "You haven't even started labor. How can I take it out? If you want to take it out, you can have a cesarean section."
The woman propped against the headboard smiled, casually picked up a cup of red liquid from the bedside table, and drank it all in one gulp.
"It will start soon," she told Lin Zhi, putting down the cup.
Lin Zhi suddenly had a bad feeling, "What did you drink?"
"Induction medicine."
"..." Lunatic!
