In no time, Mo Huiling was sent to the hospital.
Her friends followed her to the hospital. Mo Huiling held her stomach while she huffed and puffed in anger.
Standing next to her on both sides, they said, "Huiling, we couldn't do anything either. We wanted to help you back then, but I'm sure you know how terrifying Lu Beichen is. He has always been very extreme. We definitely can't win against him, so we…"
"Forget it. It's alright." Although Mo Huiling felt that they were not true friends, she decided to let it go after thinking about it. If she were standing in their shoes, she would not have dared to speak recklessly either.
Nevertheless, Mo Huiling still clutched her bed furiously. When she saw her father rushing towards her, she called out to him, "Father, Lin Che was too much. Look, she chased me out just like that. My poor belly. If my child is hurt, even a little, I won't let her off. I won't let them off."
