What pregnancy? What miscarriage?
Qiao Mu was completely dumbfounded by Li Yan's roar. " Uncle, I'm really not pregnant. You've really misunderstood me! "
"Misunderstanding? Good! We'll go to the hospital for a checkup now!"
Qiao Mu's heart tensed up when she saw Li Yan's suspicion. Was she really that unbearable in his eyes?
How was this any different from Shu Xinyu killing her own child?
No matter how he found out about this, he had never confirmed it with her and had already suspected her.
Although Qiao Mu felt terrible, she still did not want Li Yan to misunderstand, so she asked in a low voice, ""Uncle, I have something to do today. Can we go for a checkup tomorrow?"
Tomorrow?
This woman was still stalling for time at a time like this!
Li Yan's anger had already reached its peak. He narrowed his eyes and looked at her. " Qiao Mu, if you dare to take the medicine again, unless this child is fine, otherwise…"
