Chapter 292 You Aborted The Child?

Lan Yuyi was actually not afraid that Lu Lingche would be angry with Mrs. Lu, but rather that she would be implicated in this incident, which would make Lu Lingche even more estranged with her.

Hearing Mrs. Lu's words, she immediately felt relieved, and complimented: "I knew that Aunt Yao is the best, and you do everything. Presumably Ling Che and Qiao Yin's divorce will be soon, right?"

"Hurry up, be patient and wait a little longer. I guarantee that you will marry into the Lu family smoothly, and that the child in your belly will not be stigmatized as an illegitimate child. This is my grandson, and I will not let him suffer. I'm a little bit aggrieved."

After Lan Yuyi took a reassurance, she stopped dwelling on this matter and started chatting with Mrs. Lu about parenting lessons.

Mrs. Lu also liked to chat with her about these things, holding her hand and talking endlessly.

Although Lan Yuyi had listened to it many times, she still listened carefully, which gave Mrs. Lu great satisfaction.

On the other side, Qiao Yin didn't know that someone was watching him from the window.

She was carried out of the hospital by Qiao Jiasen, and the two took a taxi at the door.

The noon sun was shining on her body. It should have been hot weather, but her hands and feet were cold, and she shivered slightly from the cold.

It is caused by miscarriage and excessive blood loss.

The child in her stomach was gone, which was in line with her original plan, but her heart was empty and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

After half an hour.

Qiao Yin arrived home, carrying a bag of vegetables and a bag of fruit, and entered the house.

Qiao Jiasen bought the things for her, and she drove back to the car that was parked not far outside the community with one hand.

She thought that she would be suspected and questioned by her grandmother when she came back, and she had even thought about her words.

Unexpectedly, when I went to the bedroom, I found that my grandma had a high fever and was unconscious.

Qiao Yin was flustered and blamed herself, and hurriedly gave her grandmother acupuncture and medicine.

I kept working until the evening before my grandma's fever subsided.

She still didn't wake up, but Qiao Yin knew she was fine, so she breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the floor clutching her stomach.

Her right hand was fractured, but fortunately, her grandmother trained her to use her left hand when she was a child, so her left hand writing and acupuncture are not much different from her right hand.

The floor is a little cold, she just had a miscarriage, and she can't sit here all the time.

She barely supported herself to get up, left the bedroom, and went to the kitchen to heat herself a glass of milk.

She hadn't eaten at noon, and she had already started to feel dizzy.

There was a knock on the door, she put down the milk and went to open the door, and then saw Qiao Jiasen standing at the door carrying a lot of things.

The boy's clear voice sounded: "I bought chicken soup for you, drink it while it's hot."

Qiao Yin was shocked and moved: "You still know how to buy chicken soup for me?"

"I checked it on the Internet, and it said that you should drink a little in your current situation, it is good for your health."

Qiao Yin sniffed and gave way: "Come in, my grandma is asleep, so you don't have to say hello."

When Qiao Jiasen heard that she was falling asleep, he really walked in.

He put all the other food in the kitchen, and only carried the chicken soup into the living room and put it on the dining table.

The lunch box was opened, and a rich aroma overflowed.

"Come here for the soup, there is ginseng in it, you have to eat it together."

"Aren't you going to drink together?"

"I don't like to drink this, you drink it, I'm leaving."

As Qiao Jiasen said, he walked out, but the moment he opened the door, he was frozen.

Standing outside the door was Lu Lingche!
He rushed up and grabbed Lu Lingche by the collar: "What are you doing here?!"

Lu Lingche didn't even look at him, and didn't even care about his hand grabbing his collar, but looked at Qiao Yin.

His eyes were red and his voice was cold: "Did you kill the child?"

Qiao Jiasen exploded in an instant, clenched his fist and swung it at his face: "Do you have the face to mention it?!"

(End of this chapter)

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