"Ah!! It hurts so much!! Save me!!"
"Father!! It hurts so much!!"
In the depths of the prefectural office, Zhang Qing'er's cries of agony echoed through the air.
At this moment, the prefectural magistrate, Zhang Kaiyuan, where was his previously leisurely demeanor? He trembled with heartache as he watched his daughter struggle continuously, tears streaming down his face.
He hurriedly turned his head, looking at Qin Zheng who sat calmly on a stone bench, and hastily spoke, "I'll talk! I'll tell you everything!"
"Save my daughter! Just save her, and I'll tell you everything!"
After returning to the prefectural office, this old man saw that Zhang Qing'er was unharmed and instantly changed his demeanor, admitting nothing, saying nothing.
Not until the fetus in Zhang Qing'er's belly began to struggle and torment her again, causing her unbearable pain, did he start to panic once more.
However, Qin Zheng did not rush to take action at this moment.
