Fortunately, the rescue was timely and Yang Rou was saved.
She lay weakly on the hospital bed. "Dad, Mom, I want to marry Hu Shuo. Please promise me. I'll definitely be happy."
An Li was haggard and heartbroken.
She said angrily, "Is Hu Shuo that good? So good that you don't hesitate to use your body as the price to hurt Mom and Dad?"
Yang Rou nodded. "Mom, if I can't marry him in this life, I'd rather die."
Yang Xuan came out to smooth things over. "Alright, alright. Don't argueanymore. Yang Rou needs to recuperate. My grandson needs to rest too."
"What? Little grandson?" Yang Rou was pleasantly surprised and reached out to touch her stomach.
Could it be that she was pregnant?
That would be wonderful.
An Li reached out to adjust the blanket for Yang Rou, saying, "Look at you, you're going to be a mother, yet you're so reckless. If it weren't for the timely treatment, both of you might have died."
