Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Amy and her model, Stephanie, were actually not in this prison, but were secretly transferred to a larger felony prison.

She had heard that that prison only locked vicious people, and how Amy and Stephanie could have been transferred to that kind of prison?

But they were diverted, which clearly meant there was something wrong in there.

Back in the car, Linda's face was still pale, and it took a while before she made a sound, "Violet, you really suspect the result?"

Violet squeezed the steering wheel, "Maybe they took the blame for someone else, and the real prisoners sent them to that kind of prison in order to not want us to see Amy, lest Amy tell the truth."

"Oh my god, that's horrible." Linda couldn't resist rubbing her arms, "Violet, which two do you think the real murderers are, and they are so capable of moving Amy away."

Violet pursed her lips, and only after a few seconds did she reply, "I don't know, but this matter is definitely not finished, I just don't know if the organizer knows about this."

"If it's known, it means the organizers must be on the side of the real murderer." Linda said seriously.

Violet pinched her brow, "No matter what, don't ask the organizer about this matter, in case the organizer really hides it for the real culprit, if we ask, it will anger the organizer, and it's possible for the organizer to give us a hard time."

"So what do we do?" Linda's brow furrowed.

Violet tapped the steering wheel, "We'll check it out privately ourselves, and go find a detective agency later."

She thought the truth would be found out in three months.

Linda nodded, "That's the only way to go, so let's go to the hospital now."

Violet nodded.

They arrived in half an hour.

It wasn't the one Violet had gone to yesterday, but it was still one of the big hospitals over here.

Violet parked the car and went with Linda to the maternity department.

A nurse saw her name and a dark light flashed under her eyes, then made a gesture of invitation, "Lady, please follow me."

"Linda, I'm going in." Violet handed her bag to Linda.

took it and then said,

the

doctor was already

nurse introduced, "Dr. Pitre, this is

doctor raised his eyes, "I see, you

turned to

gestured for Violet to go lie down on

and fished up the hem

Pitre picked up the instrument and placed it on her belly and began

the computer, showing

belly was still little, not even growing arms

at it with her

That was her baby.

know how long it took,

up, straightened her clothes, got out of bed and asked,

baby, she wanted

Pitre returned to his desk with a slight frown and a somewhat strained expression

this, her heart thumped, and she couldn't help

there was really something wrong with

Pitre was slow to answer, Violet

at her and sighed, "Miss Hunt, I'm sorry to say that the child in your belly

for a few seconds before she spoke with a pale face, "Deformity? You mean, my child is not developing

your belly will most likely not grow sound arms and legs, either that or

but she still held onto the table in time to avoid that kind of

asked, "I checked before, my baby was

many pregnant women to have a child in their bellies that develops normally in the first few months, but then

was trembling, obviously she was unable to accept this

sighed, "Miss Hunt, I know how hard you are feeling, but you really can't keep this baby in your belly, it's responsible

Violet didn't say anything, both hands clutching her belly tightly, only

it like

child have

she didn't mess

red, and her