Luo Anning was overwhelmed with shock. Before she could even realize what was going on, she was pushed away forcefully.
While still being dumbfounded, she hit the street lamp and fell onto the ground.
On the other end, Mo Xiyan flew across the air and landed a few meters away.
There was a loud thud and the metallic odor of blood.
Luo Anning felt a sharp pain in her abdomen and she tried to open her eyes with all her might, only to see Mo Xiyan laying on the ground in a pool of blood…
Before she lost her consciousness, she heard the sounds of the ambulance’s siren amidst the miscellaneous sounds.
…
“Mm… why hasn’t she regained her consciousness yet? It’s already been three days. Rong Yan, how did you take care of your wife!?! The fetus has already formed and yet, she’s now suffered a miscarriage… ”
“Peihua, cut it out. They can always conceive again in the future. What matters is Lass Anning is alright.”
“Grandpa, Mother, go back to rest first, I will take care of this.”
“No, I must stay to take care of Anning. I don’t feel assured about letting you look after her… Go take a look at Mo Xiyan.”
“Rascal, go take a look at her… she was the one who saved Anning after all… ”
How noisy.
While Luo Anning was asleep, she frowned and opened her eyes slowly.
She was greeted with the sight of a glaring light and the pungent odor of antiseptic.
She blinked, and the scene that took place before she lost consciousness replayed in her mind. Mo Xiyan pushed her away and she hit the lamp post which caused her to suffer a severe abdominal pain. Mo Xiyan then laid in a pool of blood. She lost consciousness …
A ray of light flashed through her mind and she suddenly remembered something. She then covered her abdomen in pain.
“Anning, you’ve finally come to!” Rong Yan exclaimed in fatigue while grabbing her hand tightly.
Luo Anning looked at him and asked in a hoarse voice, “Am I… pregnant?”
Rong Yan gripped her hand tightly and continuously kissed the back of her hand. His heart was pierced with a million daggers and he could not bear to tell her the answer.
They didn’t even feel the joy of expecting and yet, they already had to experience the pain of losing the fetus…
He was not a competent husband at all. He didn’t even discover anything unusual even though her appetite had become stranger.
Had he found out earlier, he would have postponed the meeting to accompany her. Perhaps, she and the fetus would have escaped the ordeal.
He remained silent while Luo Anning anxiously glanced at Jiang Peihua and Old Mr. Rong. “Mother, Grandpa, tell me… ”
Old Mr. Rong sighed while Jiang Peihua wiped away the tears in the corner of her eyes, walked towards her gently and held her other hand. She then comforted, “Anning, be strong. You and Rong Yan are both young, and will conceive in the future. It’s good that you’ve come to now. Just focus on nursing your body back to health, alright?”
Luo Anning opened her mouth but could not say anything, and instead stared blankly at a corner in silence.
It turns out she was pregnant, but why was God so cruel as to kill her fetus before she even arrived in this world?
The fetus would be her firstborn. Why did Heaven have to be so cruel?
Noticing that her eyes had grown dimmer, Rong Yan said worriedly, “Anning, don’t think too much. Mother is right, we can have as many children as we want since we are still young. Now the most important thing is to nurse your body back to health. Don’t worry about the rest, okay?”
