Hearing Zhou Yan's question, my nerves were tense, and I even breathed cautiously.

I didn't dare to speak, afraid that one wrong word would cause the knife pressed against my abdomen to pierce into my body.

My pupils dilated slightly; it had been a long time since anyone called me "Dr. Liu."

I used to be the chief obstetrician at a specialized hospital.

Not long after I married my ex-husband, we had a child, and my father used his money and connections to help my ex-husband start his own company.

The company did well, and my ex-husband went from having nothing to becoming a small business owner.

I didn't return to work at the hospital and started living a life of taking care of my husband and teaching my children at home.

But I didn't lose my expertise, Zhou Yan was right, the place where the knife was aimed was exactly the center of my uterus.

Just when I thought the knife would stab into my abdomen, the doorbell rang.

I let out an almost imperceptible sigh of relief.

Zhou Yan looked at me, signaling with his eyes for me to answer the door.

I was overjoyed, thinking my chance to be rescued had come.

I quickly walked to the door, eagerly pressed the door handle, and opened the door.

I wanted to call for help, but seeing who was standing outside, I was stunned.

It wasn't anyone else standing outside, but my ex-husband, now Boss Song, Song Rui.