Since then, Mu Nanhe has been very concerned about Yang Qingyan's condition every day. Every morning, he would get up early and carefully prepare a nutritious breakfast with a variety of fresh ingredients, just to ensure that Yang Qingyan would get enough nutrition.
During the day, if he really couldn't spare the time, he would repeatedly ask Liang Huantao to accompany Yang Qingyan more often, and Liang Huantao would always agree readily and do her best to take care of her. As soon as it was time to get off work, Mu Nanhe would rush home as quickly as possible.
After returning home, he didn't even bother to rest, but went straight into the kitchen, put on his apron, and started preparing dinner. He tried different ways to cook Yang Qingyan's favorite dishes, and each dish was filled with his deep love.
After dinner, he would hold Yang Qingyan's hand and say softly, "Qingyan, let's go for a walk. This will be good for your baby."
The two of them walked slowly on the path in the courtyard under the afterglow of the setting sun. Mu Nanhe held Yang Qingyan's hand tightly all the time, fearing that she would get lost in the slightest.
After coming back from a walk, Mu Nanhe would let Yang Qingyan lean comfortably on the sofa, then sit next to her and carefully massage her legs and waist.
Although his technique was not professional, each stroke was full of care and concern, and he kept asking, "Qingyan, how is the strength? If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me."
During this period, Lin Yue often came to visit Yang Qingyan. Every time she came, she would bring some small gifts to Yang Qingyan, such as an interesting book or some fresh fruits.
Lin Yue and Chen Feng's relationship also developed rapidly during this period. The two fell in love with each other, and their feelings gradually heated up. They got engaged not long ago.
That day, Lin Yue came to Yang Qingyan's house with a happy face, wearing a glittering gold ring on her hand, and couldn't wait to share her joy with Yang Qingyan: "Qingyan, look, this is the ring that Chen Feng gave you when he proposed to you. You are engaged!"
Yang Qingyan looked at Lin Yue, who was so happy, and was happy for her. She took her hand and said, "That's great, Lin Yue. I'm so happy for you. I wish you two happiness forever."
Everyone sat together, sharing Lin Yue's joy and caring about Yang Qingyan's health. The room was filled with a warm atmosphere.
Days passed, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Qingyan was eight months pregnant. On this day, Yang Qingyan was sitting in the yard basking in the sun, enjoying a moment of peace.
A knock on the door broke the silence. Yang Qingyan stood up and walked slowly towards the door. The moment she opened the door, she was stunned. Standing at the door were her parents whom she had not seen for a long time.
Since the fall of the Mu family, Yang Qingyan's parents have never appeared again, as if she had cut off all contact with them. Now seeing them, Yang Qingyan feels mixed emotions.
Before she could even open her mouth, Yang's mother burst into tears and said, "Qingyan, you must save your brother. He's been targeted by the police, and they say he raped a girl. Now the house is in chaos, and we really have nowhere else to turn, so we can only come to you to think of a solution."
Yang Qingyan frowned, her expression cold, and responded in a firm tone: "I've said before that I will no longer interfere in your affairs. Now I'm pregnant and can't take care of myself. I don't have the energy or obligation to help you."
When Father Yang heard this, his anxiety turned into anger. He took a big step forward and shouted, "What are you talking about? He is your brother from the same mother! Can you really watch him being arrested by the police and ruining his life?"
Yang Qingyan remained unmoved. She took a deep breath and repeated firmly, "I won't care. He should bear the consequences of his mistakes."
Father Yang was completely enraged, his face flushed red, veins popped out on his forehead, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed Yang Qingyan hard, shouting: "You cruel girl, I really raised you in vain!"
Yang Qingyan was unable to dodge, and her body lost balance, falling backwards. She subconsciously tried to protect her stomach, but still fell heavily on the ground.
A sharp pain came from her abdomen, and Yang Qingyan's eyes went dark and she passed out. Then, her lower body began to bleed, and soon her pants were soaked with blood.
When Yang's father and mother saw this scene, their faces turned pale in an instant. They looked at each other in panic, their eyes full of fear and regret. But they didn't dare to stay any longer and fled the scene in a panic.
At this time, Liang Huantao was delayed by something and had not yet arrived at Yang Qingyan's house.
After a while, Liang Huantao arrived at Yang Qingyan's house. She saw from a distance that the door of Yang Qingyan's house was half-open. Her heart skipped a beat and she felt something was wrong.
She quickened her pace, walked to the door, and shouted loudly: "Qingyan, you're here!" However, the room was dead silent, and there was no response that Yang Qingyan was familiar with.
Liang Huantao's heart sank suddenly, and she hurried into the house. The scene in front of her made her cover her mouth in horror. She saw Yang Qingyan lying on the bed, with blood all over her pants, and she was motionless.
Liang Huantao was so frightened that her legs went weak and she almost couldn't stand steadily, but she suppressed her fear, turned around and rushed out the door, shouting for help to the soldiers standing guard nearby: "Hurry up! Save Qingyan! Go find Captain Mu!"
Here, Mu Nanhe was still busy in the office. Suddenly, the phone rang urgently. Mu Nanhe picked up the receiver and heard the anxious voice of a soldier: "Captain Mu, it's bad! Comrade Yang Qingyan is in trouble in the yard!"
The pen in Mu Nanhe's hand fell to the ground with a "smack". He widened his eyes, his face full of horror. Without saying a word, he immediately put down his work and rushed out. Mu Nanhe was anxious, and the dangerous scenes that Yang Qingyan might encounter kept appearing in his mind. His heartbeat accelerated rapidly and his steps became more and more hurried.
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