In the ward, Ling Tianya was still deep asleep. The doctor's expression was heavy. Many times, words tried to made their way to his mouth, yet he was unable to say them.
It wasn't that he didn't want to say them. It was because Ruan Zeyan was far too intimidating. He was afraid that if he were to say the words, the wouldn't be able to walk out of the ward alive.
"Doctor, what's wrong with my daughter-in-law?" Wang Yazhi asked.
Ruan Zeyan lifted his questioning eyes towards the doctor.
Entrapped by Ruan Zeyan's gaze, the doctor's body started to tremble and he slowly said, "The young madame has had a miscarriage."
The doctor's words struck Wang Yazhi like thunder on a clear day straight, and she began sobbed soundlessly.
Ruan Qishan and Madame Ruan's face also became heavy. They weren't aware of when Ling Tianya had been pregnant. They hadn't even gotten a chance to be happy and the child was already gone.
