"It would have been better if it wasn’t a real miscarriage," said Qin Qian. "I mean, we’ll get a grandchild sooner or later. After all, Xiaoqi is still young and needs to study."
"Yeah," Fang Hao nodded, suddenly grabbing her head in agony. "Oh my God, I never expected this kid to actually abstain! That’s so stupid! This isn’t his style at all!"
After saying that, Fang Hao chuckled and looked at Qin Qian with admiration. "Your Xiaoqi has been raised well!"
Qin Qian was speechless.
"Actually, it’s pretty good," Fang Hao continued. "My son has always been a bit peculiar from a young age. I was really afraid he’d be alone his whole life. Now that someone has made him happy and made him laugh, I feel truly blessed!"
Qin Qian covered her face, "Oh, please, who criticizes their own son like this?"
Fang Hao pouted, "Well, it’s true."
"Xiaoqi also gives me a headache," Qin Qian admitted. "Now that someone can manage and discipline her, I feel relieved."
Fang Hao reached out her hand cheerfully and said, "Let’s let them keep playing each other!"
Qin Qian quickly shook her hand, "Yes, let them play each other!"
Thus, the two poor children were blatantly betrayed by their own mothers...
After dealing with the two mothers, Di Mingjue turned back into the ward. So, the whole family had dug a hole for him?
Alright, this was fine! He hummed coldly; the days were long and they would all fall into his hands one day!
Reaching the door of the room, Di Mingjue instructed Lan Feng, "Deal with things here and then drive home."
"Yes." Lan Feng responded respectfully.
Pushing the door and entering the room, he saw Gu Qibao sitting dumbfounded on the hospital bed, her brows knitted together.
She looked terrible!
Di Mingjue frowned.
"Have the stomach pains stopped?" He walked forward and picked her up.
Gu Qibao blinked and looked at him in confusion, "What are you doing?"
"Going home," Di Mingjue answered succinctly.


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