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Lu Yiyao didn't expect Lin Ange to throw such a sharp question at him so quickly.

"…"

Once the answer came out, Lin Ange's view of the world would be overturned.

Lu Yiyao didn't dare to say.

"An An, no matter whose 'dog' he is, he is already dead."

"Is that enough?"

Lin Ange's eyes were bloodshot, and her tone was even more serious.

"An'an, I know that whatever he has done to Helan Family, even if we cut him into a thousand pieces, we can't repay it …"

"So, who exactly is his master?"

"Peace …"

Lu Yiyao's dark eyes were filled with complex emotions. Of course, he was more worried and distressed.

"Lu Yiyao, even if you didn't say anything today, I would have found out …"

Seeing that he wanted to say something but hesitated, Lin Ange became angry. She had already said this much, and he still didn't dare tell her the truth?

Lu Yiyao looked at her two cheekbones that had a layer of red on them. His heart felt like it was about to split open. The pain was excruciating.

He didn't mean to hide it from her, but he truly feared that if he did, her view of the world would collapse. They had lost two children in a row, and nothing could happen to them again.

Lin Ange was very intelligent, and when she saw the troubled expression on his face, she came to a conclusion in her heart. His hands struggled free from his palms. She clutched the pink sheet tightly. Gritting his teeth, his gaze tightened inch by inch.

"It's Bo Yuheng?!"

"Peace …"

Lu Yiyao's heart skipped a beat when he heard that, and his breathing suddenly stopped.

Lin Ange looked at him and knew she was right when she saw his expression.

"Haha …"

She sneered. Then, her eyelashes trembled and her eyes quickly filled with tears.

"Hehe …" "It's him …"

She laughed and cried.

"Peace …"

Lu Yiyao's heart felt like it was being cut by knives as tears welled up in the corner of his eyes. Spreading his arms, he pulled her into his embrace and held her tightly.

"…"

Lin Ange did not completely let her emotions out of her mouth. After two more cries and laughter, she completely quieted down.

Lu Yiyao felt a chill in his heart. He knew that Lin Ange was crying silently. Her entire body was trembling, and her thin shoulders were shaking even more.

His heart was tearing, and his face was covered with grief.

"Peace …"

Lu Yiyao placed his palm on the back of Lin Ange's head and pressed her face against his chest.

The bedsheet in Lin Ange's hands was about to be torn apart. She clenched her teeth with all her might to prevent herself from crying.

Soon, tears soaked Lu Yiyao's clothes. The air that was suffused with the faint scent of Disinfectant Liquid was immediately filled with a salty taste.

"Anthea, you're crying out loud, okay?"

Lu Yiyao caressed her back and said gently.

"…"

Lin Ange bit her lips and did not make a sound.

"Anthea, can you cry?"

Lu Yiyao hugged her, his slightly hoarse voice was filled with pain.

"…"

Lin Ange's cheek was pressed against his heart, and her tears fell like pearls from a broken string.

At this moment, her mind was still muddled. Above his head, there seemed to be a huge boulder. It was about to heavily smash down in an instant. Inside his chest, he was boiling with emotion, but he couldn't get it out.

"Peace …"

Lu Yiyao's eyes were filled with a layer of mist, and he was scared out of his wits.

Lin Yifei is Bo Yuheng's man?

Bo Yuheng clearly knew that Helan Jing was pregnant with her own flesh and blood, but he ruthlessly abandoned her. Then, he asked his lackey, Lin Yifei, to come and court Helan Jing. In order to force Helan Jing, Lin Yifei even put on a show of sincere 'jumping off a building to be martyred'.

The truth, so cruel? And so cruel?

Not to mention Lin Ange, even he was momentarily unable to accept it.

He had seen many cold and vicious people, but he had never seen anyone more shameless and ruthless than Bo Yuheng.

Helan Jing did not know even in death that the one who had killed her parents and her was actually the one who had spoken sweet words to her and vowed to spend the rest of her life with her.

Furthermore, not only did he kill Helan Miao, his wife, and Helan Jing, he had also swept away two-thirds of Helan Family.

"Boom!"

Lin Ange felt as if the huge rock that was hanging over her head had been smashed heavily on her head. Her skull had been crushed and her mind had instantly lost all consciousness. Ye Zichen blacked out and bent his head towards Lu Yiyao's arm.

"Peace …" "Peace …"

Lu Yiyao called out anxiously.

He reached out his hand and pressed the emergency bell.

"Peace …" "Peace …"

Lu Yiyao hugged Lin Ange, feeling that her breathing was cold.

Her hands were still clutching the sheet.

Soon, Tang Yi came in.

"Boss …"

"Quick …"

Lu Yiyao gently put Lin Ange down, turned around and yelled at him.

"Alright …"

Tang Yi quickly gave Lin Ange an emergency treatment.

After a short while, Lin Ange's hand was pierced with a needle again.

"How is it?"

"Boss, my pulse is a bit unstable, and my blood pressure is also a bit low." "And the image of the fetus …"

Tang Yi stopped and looked at Lu Yiyao uneasily.

"Speak!"

Lu Yiyao frowned and snapped at him.

"The image is a bit messy, I'm worried …"

"What are you worried about?"

When Lu Yiyao opened his mouth again, Tang Yi's entire body trembled. Even the voice that answered quivered.

"I'm worried that something might happen."

After Tang Yi said this, he felt like he took two steps back. He clasped his hands and lowered his head. He was prepared to meet the fury that was about to descend upon him.

"Go and fetch your grandaunt here …"

He didn't expect Lu Yiyao to not be angry at him and say that to him in a low voice.

"Oh, okay …"

Tang Yi's tensed nerves still did not relax. He hurriedly responded and then quickly walked out.

Not long after, Tang Yi received Tang Jing's Qingning Hospital. The Principal of Qingning Hospital participated in the consultation.

"Director Lu, let me talk with you."

The dean and Tang Jing finished their consultation and spoke to Lu Yiyao with a serious expression.

Standing beside Tang Jing, Tang Yi was so nervous that he couldn't breathe.

He had actually diagnosed it just now, but he didn't dare to say it out loud.

"…"

Lu Yiyao lowered his head to look at Lin Ange's pale face. She carefully tucked the blanket under her and walked towards the guest hall.

The dean and Tang Jing followed him out.

Tang Yi was at the back.

"Doctor Tang, tell me …"2

The dean's gaze turned grim as he glanced at the white-haired Tang Jing.

"Director Lu, then I'll be frank …"

Tang Jing has been a doctor for many years, and her medical ethics and wind skills are first-rate. Lu Yiyao was very respectful to her. He pursed his lips and answered with a low and hoarse voice.

"Yes."

"Director Lu, Madame Lu previously lost two babies, so her birthing condition has been damaged. Recently, she has been under a lot of pressure. I'm afraid that she won't be able to keep her baby in her womb. "

Tang Jing spoke slowly and quietly. Words were like a heavy rock that struck Lu Yiyao's heart. His internal organs hurt so much that he couldn't help but frown.

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