For him, Nangong Feifei’s fate was sealed either way.
But Gu Qiangwei simply couldn’t make a decision.
She wanted to personally avenge her child, but recalling her mother’s words, she wondered if her own hands taking a life while pregnant could sow the seeds of evil in her baby. And then there was the gunshot from Grandpa, although unintentional, it was undeniable that she had fired that shot.
Seeing her hesitation, Qin Sijue stepped forward, his hand circling her slender waist, and glanced at her clean profile, "Leave it to the prosecution."
It was a simple phrase that came effortlessly from his lips.
Gu Qiangwei looked up, slightly surprised by him.
Yet he pressed his lips together slightly, "Consider it as accumulating virtue for my son, lest..." he took her hand, "yours get dirty as well."
Looking at him, Gu Qiangwei finally nodded.
The next instant, Qin Sijue turned to Luo Chen, "Take her to the prosecutor’s office, ensure strict supervision, and if there’s any mistake, have their chief prosecutor come to see me!"
Luo Chen nodded his head in compliance, and immediately escorted Nangong Feifei out of Nangong Villa.
Worried about Nangong He’s injuries, the mother and daughter then headed to the hospital together.
Fortunately, the bullet had missed his vitals, and by the time he arrived at the hospital, Nangong He was already out of mortal danger.
Learning that Gu Qiangwei had sent Nangong Feifei to the prosecutor’s office, Nangong He was very grateful to her.
At that moment, Qin Sijue received a phone call.
Out of concern for Gu Qiangwei, he did not leave the ward, but took out his phone, turned around, and answered the call directly.
"Hello, Jue, your cousin has given birth, to a boy, where are you now? Hurry to the hospital!" Zhuang Yanyan’s overjoyed voice came from the other end of the phone.
Qin Sijue was still completely unfamiliar with the word ’born.’
But what was clear was that Feng Jinglei had given birth!
"Big one, all white and chubby, looks so much like Mo! Where’s Weiwei? Are you still at the Nangong’s?"
"No, we are at the hospital, tell me the ward number, we’ll come now."
After Zhuang Yanyan provided the ward number and floor, Qin Sijue hung up the phone.
Turning, he met Gu Qiangwei’s astonished gaze.
"My cousin has had a son."
Although Gu Qiangwei was still somewhat despondent at the moment, the news of Feng Jinglei giving birth still brought a glimmer of joy to her face.
"Jinglei sister has given birth."
"Mhm, Grandma asked us to make a visit."
Upon hearing this, Gu Qiangwei hesitated for a few seconds, then turned her head and glanced at Nangong He lying on the hospital bed.
Nangong He had also heard their conversation and knew she hesitated because she was worried about him.
But since he was no longer in any serious danger, he said, "Go ahead, grandpa is fine."
Tang Yuyan also stood up, smiling, "Go ahead, your father and I will be here."
Looking at her mother, Gu Qiangwei pursed her lips, "Then I’ll come back later to see Grandpa."
After looking at Nangong He one last time, Gu Qiangwei left the ward with Qin Sijue.
Because she had fired that shot, even though she knew Grandpa was safe now, she still felt very guilty.
As they were in the same hospital, the two quickly arrived at Feng Jinglei’s ward.
"You’ve arrived? Come, have a look at your cousin’s baby!" Zhuang Yanyan, unable to let go of the great-grandson in her arms, hurried over to Qin Sijue and Gu Qiangwei with the baby.