Xi Yihang finally noticed Ling Jiayu's blood-stained skirt, his handsome face turning grim.
"What happened?" he asked.
Ling Jiayu looked at Nan Bingyu, "Lady Nan insisted on dragging me to the hospital for an examination, saying the baby wasn't yours. I refused, and she pushed me down... Xi Yihang, we need to go to the hospital quickly, I want the baby, I want to save our child..."
Xi Yihang withdrew his gaze, picked her up, and prepared to leave for the car, but his clothes were suddenly grabbed by someone.
He turned around, facing Nan Bingyu's bloodshot eyes.
"Xi Yihang, are you sure you want to choose her?"
Xi Yihang's face was expressionless, "She's hurt, she has to go to the hospital."
Nan Bingyu didn't let go, "What if I don't allow it? Xi Yihang, there are so many people here, anyone can take her, but not you."
"Stop it, Xiao Yu, she has a risk of miscarriage."
