Tomorrow is the wedding, and naturally, she would go to pick up her mother.
Yan Chu wasn't at home, and she didn't make a special effort to find him but drove there by herself.
Nursing Home.
In the ward, Ding Fanying sat on the hospital bed, her eyes wide as she looked at the person in front of her, "Miss, you say... does the young miss's miscarriage have anything to do with you?"
Su Mo's face was cold, as if age had never left a mark on her, "How could she possibly give birth to Mo Shiche's child? I did it for her own good."
"But I can see that Shiche really cares about the young miss..." Ding Fanying shook her head, "If the young miss ever finds out the truth, she will definitely be heartbroken, she has loved Shiche for so many years..."
Su Mo frowned, "What do you know? Tangtang marrying Yan Chu will make her happy. Yan Chu loves her, the Yan Family will be good to her."
