The living room of the Chi Family Mansion was deathly silent.
Chi Jingming lay on the floor as if shocked, gasping for breath. His face was drenched with sweat, his clothes soaked through, as if he had just been fished out of the water.
By the sofa, Wang Lin's face was pale as if frightened by Lin Zonghao's actions.
"Chi Jingming, don't let me find anything out, or you'll see how I'll deal with you then. If it really is you, putting a bullet in you would be letting you off easy..."
With a voice full of anger, Lin Zonghao turned and strode away.
The door slammed shut with force, and soon the sound of a car starting and driving away was heard. Wang Lin's legs gave out, and she collapsed onto the sofa.
After what seemed like an eternity, Wang Lin got up, grabbed Chi Jingming by the collar, and asked, "Jing Ming, tell Mom the truth, is the baby in Xixi's belly yours? Jing Ming..."
