Qingqing raised an eyebrow: "Aren't you going to drive to the hospital quickly? Little Ai is there all alone, with no one to take care of her!"
"Child... child?" Wubai couldn't calm his emotions: "Are you saying she's pregnant?"
"There's no use getting worked up. I heard she fell down the stairs, the baby is unlikely to survive, and the doctors have suggested a medical abortion," Qingqing saw his pale face, didn't have the heart to add more, so she softened her tone and said, "But for now, the baby is still in Xiao Ai's belly, hasn't died just yet!"
The next second, the car sped off wildly!
Qingqing held onto the handle tightly, sitting in the car, which was almost flying out.
Qingqing thought to herself: If only he'd known it would come to this, why bother with what he did before!
The car rushed to the hospital at top speed, Wubai grabbed her hand and sprinted: "Hurry up!"
