"Not just a miscarriage? Which married woman hasn't miscarried once or twice? What's so special about her? I just got rid of the bastard in her belly! She owes this to the Qin Family! Isn't this clearly bullying Qin Fen, bullying the Qin Family? I can't swallow this!" Li Junping said angrily, hands on her hips.
"Enough, stop causing a scene. It's enough already! Don't just stand there, get Yueqin to the hospital." Qin Ru Hai could no longer let them carry on like this, lest a life be lost and both families be ruined.
"No. This little bitch deserves to die! Deserves to die!" Liu Junping spat venomously.
"Fine. I deserve to die! And you think you deserve to live? Have your sins been any less?" The throbbing pain intensified for Song Yueqin, who knew for certain she couldn't keep the baby.
She clenched her teeth and stood up, holding her stomach as she walked out step by step, leaving a trail of bright red blood drops on the floor with each step.
