Late at night, the night sky was shrouded in a thick layer of gloom. Between the oppressive black clouds, low rumbles of thunder occasionally sounded, and electric currents flickered continuously.
On a highway running through the southwest of Huaxia and the Capital City, a Mercedes car sped rapidly.
After packing their luggage at the Hao Han Grand Hotel, Ye Huan hurriedly took several women back to the car and drove onto the road returning to the Capital City.
Sitting in the driver's seat, Ye Huan held the steering wheel with one hand and grasped Jiang Shishuang's wrist in the passenger seat with the other, taking her pulse.
Every second that passed, his face grew a bit more somber.
Now, after taking her pulse for over ten minutes, his expression had become so gloomy it could drip water!
He could sense that Jiang Shishuang's condition was very poor, extremely poor, with her pregnancy pulse very faint!
