After receiving the call, Shi Yao immediately asked for Tang Ziying's location.
After Tang Ziting sent a message over, Shi Yao quickly called Shen Congran and had him bring a car over.
In the carriage, the two of them were both silent. Shi Yao bit her lower lip tightly, and prayed in her heart that nothing would happen to Tang Ziying. Out of the corner of her eyes, Shen Congran saw her current expression, so she helplessly patted the back of her hand as if she was in danger.
"Don't worry, when we get there later, everything will be fine."
Shi Yao took a deep breath and nodded.
The car stopped outside a hospital in the outskirts of the city. Shi Yao quickly got off the car and rushed upstairs.
When she walked to the obstetrics and gynecology department, she saw that Tang Ziting was already sitting on the bench. Shi Yao rushed to Tang Ziting's side while panting.
"Tingting, how is your sister?"
Tang Ziting sneered and stood up. At the same time she raised her hand, a merciless slap landed on Shi Yao's face, "You still have the face to come and ask about my sister's situation. Do you know, Shi Yao? She's in for an abortion now! "
"Abortion?" Shi Yao looked at Tang Ziting in shock: "Just what happened, I …"
"She said on the phone that she would help you two. She can have the child in her womb, as long as Mo Jintu is happy."
Shi Yao felt her figure was swaying a little. Tang Ziying's stomach, no matter what, was still a tiny life form, and had so easily knocked her out.
Tang Ziting smiled bitterly as she looked at Shi Yao, and then jabbed a finger fiercely at Shi Yao's shoulder. "Are you satisfied now? No one can stop you from staying with Mo Jintu now, there's no need to stay here and cry and act mercifully. "
Just as Tang Ziting finished speaking, Tang Ziying had already been pushed out of the sickroom. She was still unconscious, and looking at Tang Ziying who was on the sickbed, she was instantly speechless.
The scene in front of him made it hard to say who was right and who was wrong.
Shi Yao took a deep breath, held onto the armrest of the chair, and slowly sat down.
Shi Yao had witnessed Tang Ziying's impulsive nature when she was in the hotel, and at that time she had compromised and agreed to go abroad, so Tang Ziying obediently walked down from the windowsill. Unexpectedly, she was mocked by the Dr. Su just once, and Tang Ziying decisively ran over to the hospital to beat up the child in her stomach.
Shi Yao closed her eyes and felt a chill in her heart.
When the elevator door opened, Shen Congran rushed over to Shi Yao's side and grabbed her wrist.
"Tang Ziying destroyed the child."
Shen Congran took a deep breath, and gently stroked Shi Yao's back: "This is her own decision, it has nothing to do with you, you can relax first."
Shi Yao lowered her eyes. "If I hadn't gone back with Mo Jintu at that time, things wouldn't have turned out like this, right? I was the one who forced Tang Ziying to this extent. "
"Tang Ziying isn't as simple as you think she is. You don't even have to blame yourself in this kind of matter."
Tang Ziting walked out, and coincidentally heard Shen Congran say those words, and quickly rushed in front of him. "I know that you guys have some misunderstandings towards my sister, but no matter what, you can't say such malicious words, right?"
Shen Congran glanced at Tang Ziting indifferently, "Just which act of the two of you sisters is it? Presumably, only the two of you know why you want to give birth to a baby in a small hospital instead of choosing a large hospital.
Shi Yao originally wanted to stop Shen Congran from talking at this time, but looking at the two people in front of him, she understood that there seemed to be no place for him to speak.
She bit her lower lip, not knowing what else she could say to persuade the two of them. When the words were about to reach her mouth, she swallowed it back helplessly.
Shen Congran, I know that you are Mo Jintu's friend, and I truly like you. But no matter how much I like you, I won't allow you to slander my sister here. "
"Oh? Defamation? It's not like I'm clear what exactly your Tang Family is trying to do in my heart. "
Shen Congran pulled Shi Yao and stood up, and said in a low voice: "Wasn't Tang Ziying's intention to beat the child down for the sake of helping you and Mo Jintu? This is just nice, I'll send you over to Mo Jintu's home right now, you two just so happens to have a lover who finally gets married, don't waste Miss Tang's good intentions. "
"Shen Congran, don't go too far." Tang Ziting bellowed.
Shen Congran looked at Tang Ziting and sneered, then grabbed Shi Yao's shoulders and left.
Tang Ziting looked at the backs of the two as her heart felt suffocated. But even so, those two didn't have any solution, as if their throats were being blocked by needles, making other sounds.
In the elevator.
Shi Yao's face became abnormally pale, from the way she did not say anything just now, her mental state had completely collapsed.
Although Shi Yao was not the type of person who would easily self-denounce herself, she was originally an outsider. She would even swallow her anger at times like these, and now that she was somehow found out by something like this, no one would be able to accept it.
And the burden that the two Tang Family sisters had thrown over, was as if Shi Yao had killed a person of her own accord, and poured all of the dirty water mercilessly onto Shi Yao's head.
"Calm down first. There's no need to push this burden onto yourself. Do you understand?" Shen Congran said gently.
Shi Yao nodded, and raised his head with a bitter smile: "You're right, I did not force Tang Ziying to kill the child, why would they put all the pressure on me?"
Shen Congran patted Shi Yao's shoulder and took a deep breath: "Where are you going now, I'll send you there."
"Going home."
He should have gone to see Mo Jintu's condition, but maybe when he entered the Mo Clan, he would remember that Tang Ziying had knocked out the fetus in her womb due to him.
Under such great pressure, it was the only thing he didn't have to bear.
Shen Congran nodded and drove Shi Yao home.
Mo Clan.
Dr. Su sat on the sofa and rubbed his temples. It was clearly a very good plan, he didn't expect that he would be destroyed by the two Tang Family sisters just like that, and was almost able to ascertain whether Shi Yao was pregnant or not. Who knew that things would suddenly turn out like this?
Just then, Dr. Su's phone rang. It was Mo Jintu calling. Dr. Su did not pick it up and instead went upstairs.
Pushing the door open, Mo Jintu pointed at the back of his hand, then looked behind Dr. Su.
"Shi Yao didn't come up with you?"
Dr. Su nodded his head: "Just now, Tang Ziying came over, and after the outburst, Shi Yao picked up a phone number of Tang Ziting's and got picked up by Shen Congran, he still hasn't come back yet."
"What exactly do the people from Tang Family want to do …" Mo Jintu lowered his eyes, a slightly unhappy expression on his face.
"Right now, none of us are clear about what is going on, but I think that it should be a storm. You should take care of yourself!"
"Mn, that's right, is Shi Yao pregnant or not."
The Dr. Su nodded, then shook his head: "Tang Ziying's arrival was too sudden, I didn't manage to touch the meridian, but I feel that her actions were very nervous, if he wasn't pregnant, then there wouldn't have been a need for it, or else there would be some incurable disease."
"What do I need you for?" Mo Jintu closed his eyes helplessly.
He had originally thought that he would have some breakthroughs in Shi Yao's matter, but who would have thought that in the end, he still did not make the slightest bit of progress.
Dr. Su sat on the side of Mo Jintu's bed and helped him remove the needle and pressed on the bleeding wound.
"I'm your personal doctor. Is it okay to see a doctor? I just mentioned a little trick to you, do you really take me for your advisor now? "
"There are a lot more people who have better medical skills than you."
Dr. Su felt his heart tighten. Looking at Mo Jintu's face, he forced himself not to hit Mo Jintu.
He had always understood this person's temperament better than anyone else, but even so, it did not mean that the Dr. Su would always be able to keep him from getting angry at Mo Jintu, no matter how big the issue was.
If he still had other medical devices at hand, he might have been able to hold on and took this guy's life, lest this guy spat out a mouthful of blood in anger when he spoke.
"Am I right?"
"Then go find someone else! I want to see who can bear with your character. Your medical skills are better than mine, you're unbearable, and even your medical skills are not as good as mine. "
"Money makes the difference."
Dr. Su felt a huge headache. Could this person's EQ have been completely destroyed by the car accident a long time ago?
If the two of them were not good friends, then the Dr. Su would have been unable to endure Mo Jintu for many years.
However, he still had to take a deep breath to suppress his temper.
"Alright, you don't need to say anything else. If it wasn't for our friends, I would have already resigned. I know you're under a lot of pressure, and I know you're facing a lot of pressure. But I'm a doctor, not a punching bag, okay?" Dr. Su took a deep breath, allowing himself to still see this fellow pursing his lips into a smile.
However, he couldn't wait to grab onto Mo Jintu's neck and throw him off the window.
There was a knock at the door.
"What are you looking at me for? Didn't you hear the knock on the door? "Open the door."
Seeing that Mo Jintu was barely holding back his anger, he got up and opened the door.
Auntie Wu whispered as she stood outside and glanced at Mo Jintu who was lying on the bed.
"Sir, Old Master Tang came to visit. Do you want to see me? I'll help you refuse."
"Invite him up. I want to see what kind of show their Tang Family will sing with me next." Mo Jintu squinted his eyes.
From Tang Ziying's appearance to her departure, or perhaps Tang Ziting's call, Mo Jintu felt that something was amiss.
However, he had not expected the enemy to attack so quickly. It was a surprise that no one was prepared for it. In fact, they could not even predict what would happen next.