A man and a woman lay in the coffin. The man had protruding lips, a crooked face covered in pockmarks, and a portly, grotesque body.
The woman, in contrast, was emaciated, her stomach sunken in as she lay in the coffin. Her eyes were shut tight, her mouth sewn up with coarse thread. Her body was covered in bloodstains, and many of her bones had been shattered and knocked out of place by brute force.
Seeing Susu's miserable state, Reckless Young Master Jin was confused. "Wasn't she pregnant? Why is her stomach so sunken?"
Shen Zhiyao replied, "It's because her stomach was beaten so hard before she died that the living child was torn straight from her womb."
Hearing this, Reckless Young Master Jin turned deathly pale, his body trembling uncontrollably.
"That's monstrous!"
"Yes. Some people are so deep in the muck themselves, they just have to drag others down with them. It's truly despicable."
