"Has your husband not come to see you yet?" Nan Zhifeng took the opportunity to steer the conversation towards Ye Mingyao, "What's he so busy with that he doesn't even have the time to take a glance at you?"
"I don't know what he's busy with either." Meng Wanting smiled ruefully, "Thinking about it, with Seventh Uncle and Third Brother in the hospital, and my mother-in-law and Second Brother at home, he's been marginalized in the Ye Family for a long time. After he was released on bail, the family meetings were held without him; what could he possibly be busy with?"
"That he doesn't even come to keep you company is too much." Nan Zhifeng felt indignant for Meng Wanting, "On the day of the incident, if he had gone to pick you up earlier, maybe you wouldn't have had a miscarriage..."
