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Su Ze didn’t seem to be hearing what the doctor was saying.
All that reverberated in his ears was the word “miscarriage.”
How did Qiao Anxin have a miscarriage?
She wasn’t even pregnant, was she?
Didn’t Zhao Kai say that the pregnancy report was fake?
That she wasn’t even pregnant?
But if she wasn’t, how could she have had a miscarriage?
He’d thought she was faking it, so he didn’t quite bother about it.
He even felt disgusted at that point.
He thought she’d lied to him once again.
If he’d rushed her to the hospital right away… if they’d gotten there just a little bit sooner… would they have managed to keep their child?
At this moment, the guilt was overwhelming.
It was he who pushed Qiao Anxin to the ground.
He looked up at the doctor, his face a shade paler than before. His voice quivered as he asked, “Doctor, are you sure she had a miscarriage?”
“Mr. Su, we can’t be telling you this without making sure first.” The doctor wasn’t happy with Su Ze doubting his expertise, but he remained polite because of his status.
Su Ze closed his eyes for a while, and then punched the wall hard.
The doctor got a shock. “Mr. Su…”
Su Ze seemed to be in agony. His voice was hoarse as he told the doctor, “I want to be alone for now. Also, your hospital has already signed the confidentiality agreement. No one can know about this. Otherwise…”
“Mr. Su, please do not worry. We have our work ethics.”
The doctor quickly took his leave.
Su Ze stood in the hallway alone for over 10 minutes and then made a call to Mother Su.
When she picked up, he greeted hoarsely, “Mom.”
Mother Su detected something wrong right away. She was concerned. “Ah Ze, did something happen?”
Su Ze closed his eyes. “Anxin is hospitalized.”
Mother Su kept quiet for a few seconds before asking a little suspiciously, “She was fine. Why is she hospitalized all of a sudden?”
“Didn’t you say she could’ve been lying to me?” Still in pain, Su Ze vented his anger and indignance on Mother Su. “So, I sent someone to get it checked.”
Mother Su hesitated before asking, “Ah Ze… what exactly happened? Are you at the hospital now? Do you need Dad and me to come over?”
Su Ze did not answer her question. Instead, he gripped his phone tightly and asked in a cold, accusatory tone, “Mom, did you get the hospital to lie about it when I sent someone to investigate?
“You didn’t want Anxin to marry into our family, so you set all this up to plot against her, right? Are you happy now? Anxin had a miscarriage. Now she really doesn’t have a baby anymore. You got what you wanted.”
“Ah Ze, w-what are you saying?” Mother Su sounded shocked. “You said Anxin had a miscarriage?”
Su Ze snorted. “Yes, she had a miscarriage. Are you happy now?”
“W-What are you saying. Why would I be happy about her miscarriage? Her baby is my grandchild, after all. I really didn’t think she was pregnant. How could it be…”
“So now you’re willing to acknowledge her baby as your grandchild? Mom, I’m telling you, you’ve got a part to play in this baby’s death. You can’t shirk this responsibility.”
“What responsibility could I have?” Mother Su was getting angry at his tone and attitude towards her.