"Are you willing for your dad to be alone all his life? Your grandmother and I don’t want that. I feel sorry for my son, why can’t I let him marry again?"
Han Qian was at a loss for words, taken aback by Mother Han’s question.
Quietly gazing at her, after a while, Mother Han added, "Your Aunt Feng might have some temper, but I believe she’s not a malicious woman. If you had accepted her from the start, would there have been so many conflicts later on?"
With a long sigh, Mother Han rubbed her forehead, "Though your grandfather meddled today, things definitely won’t end well, you..."
"It won’t end well," Han Qian sobbed. "Does she really think she can destroy me? Besides, neither she nor the baby in her belly got hurt, but I...I didn’t mean to do that."
Hearing this, Mother Han was momentarily stunned, then stood up, "Come with me to the hospital now." Quickly, she waved her hand, "Forget it, just stay at home, I’ll go on my own."
She found it hard to believe that Feng Lu and the baby could be unharmed. This was apparent from Feng Wei’s expression when he left, and the fact that he called the police, all suggesting... the prospects were grim for Feng Lu and the baby.
If this is true, even if this troublesome granddaughter of hers doesn’t end up in juvenile detention, it’s feared that the Feng family and the Han family would harbor a deep grudge.
Of course, if Feng Lu doesn’t pursue it, maybe the outcome could be better.
...
Feng Wei left the little villa of the Han family and headed back to the hospital. On the way, he called his father from a public phone booth, explaining Feng Lu’s situation and the incident with the police at the Han family’s villa, including Father Han’s involvement. Then he returned to the hospital.
"Ah ah ah..."
Before he even reached Feng Lu’s ward, Feng Wei could already see doctors and nurses rushing into Feng Lu’s room and heard Feng Lu’s hysterical, heart-wrenching cries.
There was no need to think further. Feng Wei could guess that Feng Lu must have learned about her current condition, knew she had lost the baby, and even learned she had a hysterectomy.
But Feng Wei couldn’t figure out how Feng Lu found out.
Han Bin surely wouldn’t have told Feng Lu any of this to avoid upsetting her.
Then who could it have been?
Without thinking further, Feng Wei began to run. As soon as he entered the ward, he saw Feng Lu being held down by several nurses while a doctor was administering an injection.
Slowly, Feng Lu stopped crying. Then her eyes closed, and she fell asleep.
"The patient’s wound has ruptured and needs to be re-bandaged. Family members, please wait outside the ward for now."
Han Bin, who had been standing aside like a block of wood, snapped back to reality upon hearing the doctor’s words. He walked slowly towards the ward entrance and saw Feng Wei. Before he could speak, Feng Wei grabbed him by the collar, dragging him into the hallway like the previous time.
Battering him with what he saw at the Han family villa and the results the police got from questioning Han Qian, Feng Wei pinned Han Bin down again for another round of punches and kicks.
"What can you say now? Speak! What do you have to say now? Your old man is capable; a few words spared your daughter from being taken away by the police. Does your family think the Feng family has no one, or that our doors aren’t as prestigious as yours?"
"..."
Han Bin opened his mouth but didn’t know what to say.
His face was already bruised and swollen, and now it was even worse.
Getting up from the ground with difficulty, Han Bin sat on a nearby bench, looking as if he had lost all his spirit and energy. He hung his head low, making it impossible for others to see his emotions.
Qianqian, hadn’t his daughter changed her ways? No, she hadn’t changed; she’d been pretending for these past two months, otherwise, how could she have done something like that?


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