Song Yunzheng carried Lin Yue as he ran, his white shirt stained with bright red blood, all of it flowing from Lin Yue's body...

He carried Lin Yue to the operating table, quickly changed her into surgical gear, and began the surgery.

In the hall, Meng Wanning took advantage of the chaos to try and sneak away.

Amy grabbed her wrist. "Wanwan, come with me to turn yourself in!"

Meng Wanning struggled to shake her arm, trying to break free, but Amy held on tightly. "Let go! Let go!"

"Wanwan, go and turn yourself in!"

Shh! The police are here, don't say anything!

"you……"

The police officer stepped forward and said, "Meng Wanning, is that right? Please cooperate with us and come to the police station."

Meng Wanning nodded timidly, "Okay."

In the spotless hospital room, Lin Yue slowly opened her eyes. Turning her gaze, she saw Song Yunzheng looking at her with red eyes.

She instinctively touched her lower abdomen, blinked, and asked, "Honey, I'm pregnant with your baby. How's the baby?"

Looking at her haggard, bloodless face, Song Yunzheng felt a pang of heartache and wanted to slap himself. He bent down and gently kissed her forehead. "Children...we'll have more in the future..."

"The baby is gone?" The fingertips of the hand on her lower abdomen trembled.

"Yueyue, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well..."

Lin Yue stared at the ceiling without moving, remaining silent for half an hour. Her hand remained on her lower abdomen, her eyes swirling with various emotions. She had only been pregnant for less than half a day when the pregnancy ended. Having and losing had both happened on the same day, leaving her feeling numb and slightly aching.

After the initial numbness subsided, her heart began to ache. This was her and Song Yunzheng's child. Although she was scared the moment she found out she was pregnant, she never thought of not wanting it. Why was she being treated like this?

Song Yunzheng sat to the side, watching her wide-eyed expression as she tried so hard not to let her tears fall, and his heart ached.

He gently wiped away the tears welling up in her eyes. Lin Yue suddenly grabbed his arm, as if she had found an outlet, and burst into tears, "I'm sorry, I didn't protect him, I didn't protect him..."

Song Yunzheng couldn't help but shed tears. This was the first time he had ever cried. Seeing Lin Yue clinging to his arm and sobbing uncontrollably touched the softest string in his heart. He felt so sorry for her. Why should she have to pay for the sins he had committed!

Lin Yue finally drifted off to sleep amidst sobs. Song Yunzheng carefully laid her down, watching her with her eyes tightly closed, her eyelashes wet and clearly defined.

He leaned down and gently kissed her forehead, her brow, and her tear-stained eyelashes. "Yueyue, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have gone to Shanghai. I will repay you a hundredfold for all the suffering you've endured today!"

After tucking Lin Yue in, Song Yunzheng got up and left the ward. He went to the end of the corridor and made a phone call.

"Qin Yue, go to the police station and bail Meng Wanning out."

"Boss, isn't your goal to send her to jail?"

“Prison was a blessing to her, and now… I’m going to send her to purgatory.”

Song Yunzheng gazed at the inky night outside the window, his eyes flashing with a cold, sharp light.

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