Song Ci slowly turned around, staring at Han Zhan in a daze, and said in a daze: "My mother fell, had a heavy hemorrhage and had a miscarriage. She is still in the hospital..." Just like in the previous life, Du Tingting's child was not saved in this life.

After hearing this, Han Zhan was not shocked at all. It was as if the Mu family's house had collapsed overnight due to a lightning strike, and it was all natural that God was capturing demons.

Han Zhan took Song Ci's hand and stood up, "Let's go to the hospital and continue our date another day."

"Um."

It was already evening when the couple arrived at the hospital. The hospital corridor was filled with the aroma of food. They found Du Tingting's ward and knocked on the door.

Aunt Zhang opened the door and saw Song Ci and Han Zhan outside. She quickly closed the door and walked out, saying softly, "Miss Song, Mr. Han, you're here."

"Aunt Zhang, how is my mother now?"

Aunt Zhang shook her head worriedly. She lowered her voice and said, "Madam just woke up. My husband just told her about the child. She's very sad now. She's not saying a word, just crying silently."

"Is father in there?" Song Ci asked.

Aunt Zhang nodded.

Song Ci thought for a moment, took Han Zhan's hand, and said to Aunt Zhang, "Let's go downstairs and wait first. After father leaves, Aunt Zhang, please notify me and I'll come up."

Knowing that Song Ci and Mu Mian had different auras, Aunt Zhang quickly said, "Okay."

Song Ci and his wife went downstairs, and Aunt Zhang returned to the room. Seeing Du Tingting in tears, some of her tears even flowing down her neck, Aunt Zhang hurriedly took a basin and fetched some hot water.

She wrung out the towel and handed the warm towel to Mu Mian. Mu Mian nodded to her, took the towel and walked to the bedside, silently wiping Du Tingting's tears.

"Tingting." Mu Mian returned the towel to Aunt Zhang. He held Du Tingting's hand and told her, "Don't be like this, Tingting. It's not your fault that the child is gone. The greatest blessing is that you're okay."

Du Tingting bit her lip and cried suppressedly.

She held Mu Mian's hand tightly, sobbing and saying, "I just saw his first B-ultrasound image. He has already taken shape. He is a person. He was clearly in my belly this morning, and in the blink of an eye...Hubby, I feel so uncomfortable!"

Hearing this, Mu Mian couldn't help but have red eyes.

Having a child in their old age, the couple had been looking forward to the child's arrival. Mu Mian was heartbroken when the child was gone. However, Du Tingting's current condition did not allow Mu Mian to continue to grieve the child.

"Tingting, cheer up." Unable to persuade Du Tingting, Mu Mian could only bring up Mu Qiu. "Tingting, you have no idea how scared Qiu Er was after you fell. To save you, Qiu Er drove you to the hospital himself, running red lights along the way and nearly rear-ending others several times."

"When Qiu Tianer learned that you had been successfully rescued but the child was gone, she cried so hard. She didn't dare come to see you, always thinking that it was her fault that you fell. She told me that if you hadn't gone upstairs to get her card, you wouldn't have fallen..."

Du Tingting listened in a daze, and when she thought of Mu Qiu, her heart ached again. "How could this be her fault?"

Knowing how fragile Mu Qiu's mind was, and worried that he would get stuck in a rut, Du Tingting quickly said to Mu Mian, "Where is the child now? Let her come over."

"When I first met her, she was hiding in the stairwell and crying silently."

Du Tingting pushed Mu Mian's arm and urged him, "Mu Qiu can't be provoked, and her emotions can't fluctuate too much. Go and call her over and tell her that I don't blame her."

"good."

Mu Mian walked directly to the stairwell.

Mu Qiu was sitting on the stairs, with her head down, not saying a word.

"Autumn."

Mu Qiu looked up at Mu Mian, his eyes swollen like peaches.

Mu Mian came over, touched Mu Qiu's hair, and then said, "Your mother wants you to come in. Go in and talk to her for a while, have a good chat."

"...Um."

Mu Qiu walked into the ward hesitantly. Seeing the haggard Du Tingting, she felt even more guilty. After pouting, Mu Qiu called out in a hoarse voice, "Mom..."

Du Tingting raised her weak hand and waved at her. "Come here, Qiu'er, Mommy's fine." In order to take care of Mu Qiu's emotions, Du Tingting could only suppress her sadness and pretend to be calm.

Mu Qiu then trotted over and hugged Du Tingting. "Mom, it's all my fault. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have gotten into trouble..."

Mu Qiu kept crying. She didn't dare to mention the child for fear that Du Tingting would be sad.

"I don't blame you. How can I blame you?" Du Tingting took out a few soft tissues from the bedside table and wiped away Mu Qiu's tears.

Mu Qiu hung his head, feeling frustrated and upset.

Du Tingting straightened her expression and called out to Mu Qiu, "Mu Qiu."

Mu Qiu wiped his eyes and then looked at Du Tingting.

"Qiu Qiu'er, you're not at fault for what happened today. It was Mom's own fault for being careless. I knew I had to be careful when going downstairs, but I still didn't pay attention."

Du Tingting has a habit of climbing stairs: she prefers to walk in the middle rather than on the sides. As a pregnant woman, she should be very careful and always hold onto the wall or railing when going up and down the stairs.

"I was careless. I accidentally stepped on empty air and fell down. Qiu Tianer, you did nothing wrong. Don't feel sorry for me."

Holding Mu Qiu's hand, Du Tingting felt that Mu Qiu's fingers were cold, so she covered them with both hands. "I heard from your father that you ran a red light to save me and almost got into a car accident. Qiu saved my life, and I have to thank you."

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