Di Mingchen was certainly not going to wade into this murky water, so he left the situation to Fang Hao.
Of course, he quickly found an excuse to slip away.
Fang Hao looked at Di Mingchen’s retreating figure in confusion, commenting, "Why do I feel like our second son has done something naughty? He left so quickly."
"I’ve got to go as well, Jinse has a few things to deal with," Nangong Jin rushed to follow, knowing that he had just provoked Di Mingjue at the banquet.
Fang Hao scratched her head in confusion, as all the younger family members were quickly leaving!
Only the elders can be truthful without getting retribution from Di Mingjue. This is what everyone thought before leaving.
Fang Hao held back what she wanted to say for a while, then asked Qin Qian, "So, Qian Qian, will it end up being us who have to shoulder the blame?"
Qin Qian looked dumbfounded, "I think... presumably, that seems to be the case."
Fang Hao rubbed her forehead, "Damn, will my third son end up tearing down my house?"
What kind of mother compromises her own son? Stopping him from having his own way, Fang Hao felt a little guilty.
"It won’t matter," Qin Qian comforted her. "If it gets destroyed, you can just buy another one."
After all, you are rich.
Fang Hao laughed dryly, "Let’s go. Let’s check on him together."
After they withdrew, Di Xiaxia asked Di Jinxuan what happened. Di Jinxuan then relayed everything to her.
After hearing everything, Di Xiaxia remained silent.
Di Jinxuan nudged her, "Xiaxia, what are you thinking about?"
Di Xiaxia replied with a worried expression, "How I wish I had simply slept with my third brother!"
Di Jinxuan burst into laughter, adding, "He wouldn’t have been able to sleep."
Di Xiaxia: "..."
"Why?" Di Xiaxia asked in confusion.
"Because he’s scared," Di Jinxuan shrugged, about to say something else when she suddenly spotted Di Mingzhe standing nearby.
Di Jinxuan shivered, hastily saying, "Anyway, he wouldn’t dare to sleep with you. That’s all, sis. I’m leaving."
Di Mingjue frowned, quickly standing up, asking incredulously, "That fast?"
The doctor sighed in frustration, looked at Di Mingjue as if he were an idiot and said, "The patient just got her period, that’s all. There is no question of a miscarriage."
Di Mingjue was dumbfounded, the cigarette in his hand dropping to the floor.
He stared blankly at the blood on his hands, so that was Gu Qibao’s menstrual blood?
But Di Mingjue was skeptical and asked again, "Are you sure? It’s really not a miscarriage?"
"If I can’t even distinguish between menstruation and a miscarriage, then I shouldn’t be a doctor," the doctor replied. "She just took a drug to suppress her period before, which lead to the severe abdominal pain. She just needs to rest for a while and she’ll be fine."
The doctor rolled his eyes at Di Mingjue, who was making a fuss about nothing.
Di Mingjue was too shocked to respond. Menstruation? Took a drug?
What the hell is going on?
Can someone explain to him what all this means?

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