Chapter 889: Chapter 891: Why Are You So Late?
"Jiang Jing, you owe me my grandson!" Fang Yue, upon hearing about the loss of the child, went completely mad, lunging at Jiang Jing with bared teeth and claws, wishing she could devour him alive.
"Fang Yue."
Gu Hai stepped forward, held onto Fang Yue, sighed, and said, "Xiaojing, the child didn’t survive, and her words are confused. Don’t take it to heart."
"In-law, we are also heartbroken about the child, but what does this have to do with my Xiaojing?" Jiang’s mother was also defending her own son.
Outside the delivery room, Fang Yue and Jiang’s mother bickered back and forth.
Fang Yue thought that Gu Mingzhu had met Jiang Jing, and they definitely had an argument. Otherwise, why would there be a premature birth out of nowhere?
Jiang’s mother felt that it was just an accident. The child was still the Jiang family’s grandson, and Jiang Jing was the child’s biological father. She believed in her son; he couldn’t possibly have done such a thing. There must be some misunderstanding here.
"How could it not be related?" Fang Yue was both heartbroken and distressed. Gu Mingzhu was still in the delivery room. If she found out the child was gone, how devastated would she be?
"My poor little grandson."
Fang Yue collapsed into Gu Hai’s arms, sobbing.
Gu Hai gently comforted her and looked at Jiang Jing, asking, "Xiaojing, even teeth and tongues occasionally fight, let alone people. Couples need to understand each other. If Mingzhu did something wrong, you can tell us."
"Dad, it was my child she was carrying too. I’m a person with a conscience, I would rather get hurt myself than let anything happen to my child." Jiang Jing’s eyes were red. So much had happened today that he couldn’t accept it all at once.
Suddenly realizing the true nature of his deeply loved wife.
Jian Fang was dead.
His unborn child didn’t even see the face of this world before it was gone.
"If I tell you now that Mingzhu didn’t come to see me, you wouldn’t believe it, but once Mingzhu gets better, I will have a good talk with her." Although Jiang Jing said this, the coldness and determination in his words alarmed Gu Hai, making him realize the seriousness of the situation.
When Jiang Jing used to speak of Gu Mingzhu, his expressions were always full of tenderness, like someone deeply in love.
But now, apart from coldness, there was hardly a trace of warmth in his eyes.
What exactly happened?
Now the child was lost, and if Jiang Jing wished to divorce...
The thought of this made Gu Hai remember the twenty thousand he hadn’t borrowed yet. The Jiang family had previously promised, but gathering the money takes time, and who knew something like this would happen before receiving it.
"Xiaojing." Gu Hai wanted to say something else when a nurse hurriedly rushed out, saying Gu Mingzhu was hemorrhaging and needed an immediate blood transfusion.
Fang Yue, already severely affected, couldn’t even stand upon hearing this news. She anxiously asked, "Where is Nianhua? Why hasn’t Xu Nianhua come yet?"
Jiang Jing, upon hearing this name, immediately recalled the lost daughter of the Gu family.
If it had been before, he wouldn’t have thought so much, but now Jiang Jing’s expression changed as he stood by.
"Coming from the county, even driving fast, it’ll take two hours." Gu Hai comforted, looking towards the stairwell, calculating the time in his mind. Fang Yue had notified the Xu family first, so they should have arrived by now.
Fang Yue ran towards the stairwell and, the moment she saw Xu Nianhua’s figure appear, shouted loudly, "You finally came. Why are you so late? Mingzhu is your own sister!"