บท 317: The Creepy B-scan

The massive, opulent crystal chandelier cast a cold, pallid light across the living room.

On a cabinet against the wall, various toy cars and LEGO blocks were neatly arranged. Sharp edges of tables and corners were meticulously wrapped with sponges.

If Mrs. Cheng were to have a normal delivery, these items might come in handy in a few months.

Mr. Cheng greeted them tearfully as he hurried over, "Master, Lin Bu Fan, you're finally here!"

After exchanging a couple of pleasantries, he anxiously led them upstairs to the bedroom.

Mrs. Cheng lay on the bed, her neck down to her feet concealed under thick blankets. A lifeless face resembling a withered husk greeted them. Deep dark circles clung to her eye sockets, and her vacant gaze stared ahead, showing no reaction to their entrance.

Beneath the layers of covers, her swollen belly protruded.