Qi Taiguo could hardly believe his own ears. A miscarriage—how could that be possible? They had been taking contraceptive measures; how could Cheng Su be pregnant? And even if she was, how could she have had a miscarriage?
He must have heard wrong; the person lying inside couldn't be Cheng Su; it couldn't be her.
But with Hualing and Ning Ge both present, if it wasn't her, who else could it be?
Qi Taiguo's heart was terrified. Was it really, truly a miscarriage?
His legs were weak, his hands trembled, and his eyes stared fixedly at Ning Ge, the question almost squeezed out between his teeth, "Who had a miscarriage?"
"Big Brother Qi..." Ning Ge's throat choked up, unable to utter another word.
How could he say it, how should he say it?
"Who is it, who's inside?" Qi Taiguo stepped forward quickly, grabbed Ning Ge by the collar, and with bulging eyes, he demanded, "I'm asking you, who is lying inside there?"
