Chapter 398 There is always a way to survive

In the end, An Ningxin fainted due to excessive emotion.

Haoge was crying loudly.

Qin Anbo was extremely anxious and held An Ningxin tightly.

Mrs. Qin Anbo held back and finally didn't utter the word "foxy woman".

Li Chunhua hurried to find a doctor again. She was busy running back and forth until it got dark.

The doctor prescribed some more medicine for An Ningxin, whose face was pale. Although he didn't dare to offend Madam Qin Anbo, who looked difficult to deal with, he couldn't help but complain: "... My lord, no matter what grudges you have, this patient has internal injuries from the collision and a miscarriage. She is so weak that she is just hanging on to her last breath. If you really don't want to make her suffer, then don't treat her. She will not live long anyway..."

Qin Anbo's body shook, and he anxiously grabbed the doctor's arm: "Treat him! I'll treat him no matter how much it costs!"

When An Ningxin woke up, she just sat there crying without saying a word.

If Mrs. Qin Anbo had seen Qin Anbo so nervous about An Ningxin before, she would have been furious and cursed him, saying that he was a vixen who seduced men.

But at this moment, although Mrs. Qin Anbo still had a bad face towards An Ningxin, she forced herself not to insult her anymore and glanced at Qin Anbo with some annoyance.

The doctor left with a bad look on his face, and Qin Anbo wanted to pester An Ningxin again: "...Xin Niang, come back to the mansion with me, I will definitely let someone cure you."

Mrs. Qin Anbo, who had been holding back for a long time, almost exploded!

Are you going to bring your mistress into the house? !

Mrs. Qin Anbo opened her mouth to curse, but her eyes fell on Hao'er, who was lying on the bed beside An Ningxin, crying and trembling all over. Then she paused for a moment, and the words that Li Chunhua had just used to curse Qin Anbo suddenly echoed in her mind... Mrs. Qin Anbo's throat seemed to be covered with oil, and she couldn't curse anymore.

Mrs. Qin Anbo's face became increasingly uglier, as black as the bottom of a pot.

An Ningxin raised her head with red eyes and looked at Qin Anbo. Her voice had become hoarse as gravel: "Uncle... we were all a mistake. Why don't we let each other go... If we drag it on, you might as well just take my life."

Qin Anbo shuddered all over and wanted to say something hurriedly, but his eyes fell on An Ningxin's pale face, which was bloodless. He felt like he was hit hard by a hammer and could not utter any words.

Mrs. Qin Anbo glanced at Qin Anbo, squinted her eyes, and said nothing.

Qin Anbo was shaking violently. Finally, he seemed to be unable to bear it anymore. His shoulders collapsed and he trembled, "If you want to leave, where can you go? The old house in the suburbs has collapsed a long time ago. Where else can you go? And how can you live with two children?"

An Ningxin heard the meaning of letting go in Qin Anbo's words, and with a bit of surprise in her eyes, she looked at Qin Anbo with tears in her eyes.

Qin Anbo looked at An Ningxin's surprised eyes, but his heart was broken.

An Ningxin couldn't help crying and said, "Don't worry, Uncle. I've made a lot of money from selling embroidery over the years. I can rent a small courtyard and settle down. I'll always find a way to survive."

Qin Anbo reached into his arms with trembling hands, but failed several times. Finally, he took out a silver bill and placed it on the table.

Mrs. Qin Anbo finally couldn't help herself and said sarcastically, "You are really rich!"

Qin Anbo ignored her and said slowly with a trembling voice: "...Here is one hundred taels. Xin Niang, Hao'er is also my child. Take it and consider it as resettlement fee given to you and your mother by Qin Anbo's Mansion..."

When Qin Anbo heard the word "resettlement fee", his voice became distorted.

An Ningxin did not refuse. The driver would have to give the family some money for the medical expenses and funeral expenses. Also, if Haoge'er wanted to go to school in the future, it would cost money...

Money is of great use to An Ningxin.

In fact, An Ningxin didn't have the energy to refuse.

She seemed to have resolved a huge worry, closed her eyes tiredly, and fell asleep again.

Qin Anbo took a step forward, but this time he was held back by Qin Anbo's wife.

Mrs. Qin Anbo's voice was a little shrill: "Okay, now that you have made it clear, what else do you want to do?!... If I had known that you had a mistress outside, I would never have married into your Qin Anbo Mansion! Master, when your family asked to marry me, you swore that you would only take a concubine if the mistress was over 40 and had no children. Well, no wonder you were not in a hurry at that time, it turned out that you already had a concubine at that time, so what was there to be anxious about! Master, are you worthy of me!"

Qin Anbo was speechless when he was questioned.

His lips trembled, and he pulled his arm out of Mrs. Qin Anbo's hand: "...We'll talk about this when we get back home."

Mrs. Qin Anbo snorted coldly: "Okay, go back home, go back home now!" As she said that, Mrs. Qin Anbo grabbed Qin Anbo's arm again.

Seeing that Qin Anbo was still looking at An Ningxin, Mrs. Qin Anbo's anger burned again, and she screamed: "Still looking, what are you looking at! People don't want you anymore, they want to take the children and leave, Uncle, why are you so mean!"

Mother Wei and the others were still there. Qin Anbo was scolded by his wife in front of outsiders, and he felt a little embarrassed. He was already depressed, and now he was even more angry and pushed his wife hard: "Have you made enough trouble?!"

Mrs. Qin Anbo was caught off guard and was pushed to the ground by Qin Anbo, falling heavily.

The servants quickly helped Mrs. Qin Anbo up.

Mrs. Qin Anbo shook off the servant's hand, fell to the ground, and looked at Qin Anbo in disbelief: "You hit me?!... You actually hit me?!"

Qin Anbo's face was stiff: "You brought this upon yourself—"

Mrs. Qin Anbo just ignored it and started to make a big fuss.

Mrs. Wei couldn't stand it any longer and reminded them, "You two, have you forgotten what the doctor said before? If you want to kill this Madam An, just make a noise here, and make a loud noise. Make it loud enough for the whole clinic to hear it."

Qin Anbo's face was extremely ugly. He flicked his sleeves and strode out the door: "I won't argue with you!"

Mrs. Qin Anbo endured the pain, climbed up, and chased after him: "Stop right there!"

The couple went to the yard quarreling.

It was finally much quieter behind the door.

Mrs. Wei sighed, picked up the silver note that Qin Anbo had put down on the table, and stuffed it under An Ningxin's pillow to prevent it from being lost.

Xingxing did not forget to take out a piece of dried meat from her arms and stuffed it into Haoge'er's mouth, who was crying and growling with stomachache.

She had brought this from home to fill her stomach in case she didn't eat enough at the banquet.

Hao Ge'er was stunned and his stomach started to growl.