Murong Qiao collected a number and returned to Zheng Yue's side.
"Just wait." She patted Zheng Yue's shoulder.
The two of them had found seats in the waiting area of the gynecology and obstetrics department. Zheng Yue was a little nervous and had something on her mind, so she couldn't take the initiative to speak.
In reality, she wished she could shrink her presence so that no one would notice her.
Murong Qiao sat beside her and looked at the number on the big screen in the middle of the waiting area. She was deep in thought about Zheng Yue's actions.
With Nan Kang's control, Zheng Yue's every move would not escape his sight.
The house was already in chaos. If Nan Kang knew that Zheng Yue was pregnant, he probably wouldn't care about this at all.
In short, it was not easy for Zheng Yue to protect this child.
"Don't you want to abort this child?" Murong Qiao turned to ask her.
