"Bang--!"

The door to the ward was suddenly pushed open, slamming against the wall with a deafening crash.

Chu Wuyang was startled by the sudden commotion. She had just been helped into a wheelchair by the nurse, and one of her feet was still dangling in mid-air.

She looked up.

Jing Min stood in the doorway, his face as dark as a storm before the night sea, his dark eyes fixed on her.

It felt like they wanted to tear her apart.

"Chu Wuyang, are you crazy?"

His words stunned everyone in the ward.

Yang Jinchu frowned slightly, about to speak,

Jing Min strode in and grabbed Chu Wuyang's wrist.

He abruptly pulled her from the nurse's arms, his voice low and filled with clenched teeth.

"You want to kill my child?!"

Chu Wuyang hadn't fully reacted yet when she felt a churning in her stomach.

She struggled to shake her head.

"What did you say?"

Jing Min abruptly shoved his phone in front of her eyes; the message was prominently displayed on the screen—

【Miss Chu, I've already arranged the obstetrician. To make it look real and flawless, you should get rid of the baby first. That way, you'll be 100% free of the baby. Then, find an opportunity to pretend to argue with Jing Min, creating a scene of an "accidental miscarriage," framing Jing Min for accidentally pushing you and causing the miscarriage. If this step goes smoothly, he will definitely be devastated and agree to break up with you... Finally, I wish Miss Chu all her wishes come true and that she and her fiancé will live happily ever after.】

Every word and phrase seemed to be etched into her pupils like a knife cut.

These plans are flawless…

She was stunned, and instinctively wanted to explain.

"No... I don't know this information—"

At the time, she did waver on Mr. Jin's suggestion, but she had no intention of implementing it.

"you do not know?"

Jing Min seemed to have heard an utterly ridiculous lie. He sneered, his eyes bloodshot, and pinned her firmly against the door.

"Then where are you going?"

"Where are you going? Are you planning to go to the OB/GYN?!"

"I...I...it hurts my stomach,"

"If you hate me so much, come at me!"

How dare you touch a child?!

Jing Min completely lost control; his shoulders heaved violently, as if he was about to run out of breath.

The nurses were terrified and didn't know whether they should intervene.

Yang Jinchu also stood up, but was glared at by Jing Min.

"Don't touch her! You better shut up! You fucking want to be with her forever? In your next life!"

Jing Min, in a fit of rage, dragged Chu Wuyang into a nearby room and slammed the door shut.

No matter how much the people outside pounded and shouted, it was all in vain.

Chu Wuyang's head was buzzing.

His vision blurred, and all he could hear was Jing Min's furious, torrential questioning.

Do you even have a heart?

"Chu Wuyang! He is your child too!"

Faced with his accusations, her mind went blank.

Yet, there was no way to stop those memories from flooding back like a tide.

She remembers how her child died.

I remember waking up with a start, my hand trembling as I reached down to touch my lower abdomen, where it felt empty and cold, as if my heart had been hollowed out.

I also remember that morning, how she gritted her teeth and endured it all by herself, feeling so desolate as if the whole world had abandoned her.

She's been holding on for far too long.

On the one hand, he had to feign compliance with Old Master Jin and deal with him cautiously, just to avoid being devoured and torn apart by that old fox;

On one hand, they had to lure the Golden Kirin into the game, to engage in a battle of wits with this unfathomable little fox.

Every step was like walking on thin ice; the slightest misstep could cost you your life.

Jingmin, however, didn't give her any peace of mind, frequently draining her last bit of energy.

Finally, she broke down.

A resounding slap landed, without hesitation, carrying the anger and heartbreak that had been suppressed for too long.

"Have you said enough?!"

"I'm also heartbroken about losing my child, why are you saying this to me?"

"If it weren't for your relationship with the Jin family, why would they target the child?"

Jing Min: "Don't drag the Jin family into this. I told you to give me time, and you didn't believe me. Fine, but you can't even wait six months?"

"Are you so eager to elope with a man?"

"You think the child is a burden?"

"Chu Wuyang, how come I didn't know you were so heartless?"

Chu Wuyang understood that Jing Min thought she was in the obstetrics and gynecology department intending to abort her child.

Can……

"Jingmin, listen to me. It was wrong of me to lie to you, but the child was already gone... It was Grandpa Jin—"

"Stop acting!"

Jing Min roared,

"No matter what you say, you won't hurt my child today!"

Chu Wuyang completely lost control of her emotions and desperately tried to explain.

"No, Jingmin, listen to me, the child left without my knowledge..."

She stumbled and took a step back, only to miss her footing on the edge of the stairs.

"Yangyang!"

Yang Jinchu burst through the door upon hearing the noise and rushed over, but only managed to grab half of her arm.

"Bang--"

With a loud crash, she tumbled down the stairs, her white hospital gown instantly stained crimson with blood.

Jingmin stood still.

The color drained from his face, and he stood frozen, staring motionlessly at her figure at the bottom of the stairs.

At that moment, he almost forgot to breathe.

The ward instantly descended into chaos.

"Nurse! Call the doctor! Quickly, bring a stretcher!"

Yang Jinchu was the first to rush down, kneeling on the ground, his hands trembling as he checked Chu Wuyang's breath.

"Yangyang—Yangyang, can you hear me?"

"Wake up..."

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her face, so pale it was almost transparent, was completely devoid of color.

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