Ye Qilan's heart ached.
As Su Hongxing explained, he speculated that the miscarriage wasn't as simple as it appeared. But he dared not ask, too afraid to probe for details.
Could he maintain a semblance of peace by feigning ignorance?
He knew all too well — had he not pressured her so relentlessly, had he not repeatedly betrayed her, would Su Hongxing have been capable of such cruelty towards her own child?
If he was the instigator that forced Su Hongxing into a corner, then undoubtedly, Mo Qiu was his accomplice.
Mo Qiu's insistence on adopting Su Hongxing's child had inevitably become the straw that broke her.
Even if Su Hongxing had hesitations, she had no choice but to kill the unborn child herself.
Ye Qilan, his heart aching, said in a low voice, "Su Hongxing, listen to me, let the past be past. You love children, we can adopt in the future, how many you want…"
