Chapter 1176 - Chapter 1176 Chapter 1178 Ancient Death (4)
Chapter 1176: Chapter 1178: Ancient Death (4) Chapter 1176: Chapter 1178: Ancient Death (4) Cai Yiren had a wound, and she was supposed to be discharged from the hospital after seven days, but on the third day, she developed an infection and a high fever, which forced her to stay a few more days. She could only see doctors and nurses in the hospital because she needed stitches, and her mother was the only visitor.
Even her uncle, who had to take care of his brother, hadn’t been able to visit, and it was even less likely for Bai Changyou to come. Cai’s mother had to take care of the family and couldn’t stay at the hospital all the time. When Yiren was alone, she felt so stifled she was about to go insane. No one paid attention to her, and she couldn’t move around. Even though one could gain weight in the hospital, she had visibly lost a lot.
The reporters at the hospital today were of course arranged by her, and some were sent to hassle Lu’s mother. However, when she returned, she saw Qin Zhiyou and Lu Weixi getting close in the car. This type of unintended, natural closeness best demonstrated the couple’s feelings, at least not as cold as she had imagined.
Why, when she lost her child and fell down the stairs, did Lu Weixi not face any repercussions, and her relationship with Qin Zhiyou was improving?
Wei Hui glanced at them and uninterestedly walked away. But before she had gone two steps, she was stopped by Cai Yiren, “Hey, Lu Weixi, don’t you have anything to say to me?”
Wei Hui ignored her and took a step to leave, but Cai Yiren grabbed hold of her.
Cai Yiren’s fingers were ice cold, chilling Lu Weixi who shuddered and then shook her off, her expression indifferent, “What is there to say? Aren’t you still breathing?”
“I lost the child in my womb because of you, but you still have the nerve to act so self-righteous?” Cai Yiren, who was used to playing the innocent in dramas, turned red-eyed in an instant, her eyes gradually brimming with tears, and with her emaciated appearance, she looked pitifully oppressed.
“I was four months pregnant, with a male fetus that was already formed. Even if my words were unpleasant, couldn’t you just yield a little? Now that I’ve lost my child, are you satisfied?”
Initially, Qin Zhizha felt indifferent, although the loss of the child meant one less bargaining chip for him, perhaps because of a feeling of guilt, his elder brother had indeed made some concessions in the company, and Bai Changyou had increased his investment. Although he was somewhat satisfied with Cai Yiren, he didn’t hold much affection for her, profits were all that mattered.