Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s-Chapter 1389: Spotting Blood

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Chapter 1389: Chapter 1389: Spotting Blood

Qin Jian wrapped An Hao in his clothes and carefully supported her as she walked.

An Hao climbed into bed and felt much more comfortable.

Suddenly, the phone at the bedside started ringing, jarringly invasive in the deep of the night.

"Who could it be this late?" An Hao lazily turned over and settled into a comfortable position to lie down.

"I don’t know." Qin Jian’s eyelids twitched twice, fearing it wasn’t going to be good news; he picked up the phone and, as expected, the call was about the Qin Family.

"Brother, can you come to the hospital in town? Mom and Song Yueqin got into a fight and she’s been unconscious ever since. The local doctor said there’s bleeding in her brain, and she must be transferred to another hospital immediately," Qin Fen said urgently.

There was trouble in the Qin Family again.

The voice from the phone was loud, and An Hua also heard it; her eyes fixed on Qin Jian, seemingly eager to hear his response.

"Brother! Brother! Did you hear me?"

"Yeah," Qin Jian said to Qin Fen, "Follow the doctor’s advice and transfer her. The hospital has an ambulance; just follow the ambulance. Once you get here, there will naturally be a hospital to take her in."

"So you’re not going to deal with it?" Hearing him say this, Qin Fen became both angry and anxious, "How can you not care about Mom? Don’t hold grudges."

"She’s your mother too, Qin Fen. It’s time for you to grow up. You should start taking on the responsibilities of a son. Call me back only if something truly unsolvable happens," said Qin Jian, and then he hung up.

The phone rang again within a minute.

Once more, Qin Jian answered: "Hello."

"Jianzi, it’s Dad. Don’t worry about your mom; leave it to the hospital and doctors. Just take good care of An Hao; she’s almost due, right? There’s absolutely no problem here without you. But, An Hao, it’s risky giving birth—it’s like passing through the gates of hell! You must stay with her," Qin Jian had already done plenty, and Qin Ru Hai couldn’t trouble him further.

"I understand, Dad. Thank you."

"Thank what? I’m hanging up if there’s nothing else."

"Wait," Qin Jian hastily called out to Qin Ru Hai, "Is Mom’s injury very serious?"

"Yes, it is. Whether she can pull through is up to fate now. What’s meant to come will arrive! It’s either a blessing or a curse, but if it’s a curse, it cannot be avoided. I’ve done all I could; the rest is in fate’s hands," Qin Ru Hai let out a long breath.

"What about Song Yueqin?" Qin Jian asked a further question.

"She had a miscarriage. She was three months along, the baby was already taking shape! Your mom has sinned, kicking the child right out of her womb. Song Yueqin was desperate too, she got into a fight with a brick. Now she’s also unconscious, not sure if she’s dead or alive."

"I know now. Dad, don’t be too sad. Listen to the doctors. If anything insurmountable comes up, give me a call."

"Alright."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Jian recounted the situation to An Hao, which left her deeply sighing.

"This is indeed karmic retribution."

"It’s all her own doing! From the start, she thought about scheming against others, and in the end, this is what she got," An Hao nodded, feeling not the slightest pity for the fates of Liu Junping and Song Yueqin.

Reap what you sow!

However, what particularly moved An Hao was that during this time, Qin Jian chose to keep guarding her, and that made her inexplicably happy.

The next day, early in the morning.

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An Hao slept until she woke naturally and got up to go to the bathroom. When she stood up, she noticed blood on her shorts.

She had started spotting!