"She was the first pregnant woman to commit suicide at my hands, she—"
"You are wrong. Her suicide was not because of you. It was because of her family." Huo Jinyao's voice was very soft: "Where were her family when she committed suicide?"
"I, I don't know."
Su Qingsang really didn't know. She seemed to have seen people coming and going in the hospital today, including pregnant women and their family members, but she was really not sure whether they were there at the time.
"So you see, she just lost her child, and none of her family members are with her. What does this have to do with you?"
Su Qingsang didn't say anything. Even if it had nothing to do with her, she still felt very sad about her situation.
"Okay, wife." Huo Jinyao patted her shoulder: "Don't think about it. You can eat first."
"I really-"
"If you have any questions, let's wait for the police results to come out. Now, you eat first."
"Huo Jinyao."
"Even if you don't eat or drink now, the pregnant woman's life won't come back. What's more, you don't want to see something like this happen. So stop blaming yourself, okay?"
His voice was as gentle as a hot spring, flowing slowly into her heart.
The hand he placed on her back kept patting her back gently soothingly, and she slowly relaxed.
Su Qingsang's lips pursed into a straight line. He raised his eyes to look at Huo Jinyao. He had a serious expression on his face to comfort him, which was completely different from his usual playful and playful expression.
Huo Jinyao seems to be more handsome and charming like this.
"How's it going? Did you suddenly realize that your husband is handsome?" Huo Jinyao touched his chin with a distressed look on his face: "Actually, sometimes I'm also troubled. Being so handsome makes people and gods angry."
Su Qingsang couldn't listen anymore. This person can't be serious for three minutes.
But his words also successfully diverted her attention. She sat back down in her seat, closed the bowl of soup and took a sip.
Well, the temperature of the soup after being left for a while is just right. She tried hard to think more openly. Some things are indeed beyond her control.
Huo Jinyao finally picked up the bowl and started eating. Su Qingsang glanced at him.
I don’t want to admit it, but I have to admit it. If something like this happened, if she came back alone to this cold home, she would definitely feel worse than she does now.
It seemed that with the addition of Huo Jinyao, some things started to change.
And this change once again made Su Qingsang feel that there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.
… …
Su Qingsang felt relieved, but when she went to the hospital the next day, she found that the lobby of the hospital was packed with people.
The person who brought him was Zhang Mei's husband. It had only been a day, but he was now followed by a large group of people.
When he saw her coming in, Zhang Mei's husband spotted her with keen eyes, raised his hand and pointed at Su Qingsang.
"It was her, this doctor. She was the one who killed Amei."
Su Qingsang was stunned on the spot. Before she could react, her body was already dragged by a man who was following Zhang Mei's husband.
"What are you doing?"
Su Qingsang forcefully broke away from the man's hand and took a big step back. He straightened his clothes and looked at the large group of people in front of him.
"This is a hospital, what do you want this to do?"
"What to do?" Zhang Mei's husband sneered, with a ferocious look on his face: "Quack doctors harm people. My wife was seven months pregnant. Now she has been killed by this quack doctor. We are here today to get an explanation."
Chapter five, continue tomorrow. Love you guys. Please collect. Please vote for recommendation!
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