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The child in Yu Yifei's womb was the only grandson of the Song Family, how could she not be nervous?

"I'm sorry, miss. We tried our best, but the child died in a car accident."

The doctor said regretfully.

"Wh …" "What?"

Song Tingyu looked at it in disbelief. He couldn't stand stably and his body swayed uncontrollably, but luckily Chen Mo was fast enough to support her in time.

"Are you alright?"

Chen Mo worriedly asked. He was also surprised, because Yu Yifei's child was gone just like that, but no one knew what this matter was like, so he did not believe that Tang Zhen would really kill Yu Yifei's child with his own hands.

The most important thing for him to do now was to contact Song Qiting. Everything could only wait until returned.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

When Xu Miaomiao saw the news, he immediately came over with Gu Yun. She almost fainted upon seeing Song Tingyu, and quickly walked over.

"Miao Miao, you're here. You … What's the matter with you? Why are you still wearing your hospital gown and the bandages on your body? Didn't you tell me you went out to relax? "

Song Tingyu did not react at first glance, but when she saw the hospital gown that Xu Miaomiao was wearing, she immediately asked anxiously.

He had just received a blow, there was no way for him to receive any more stimulation now. Seeing Xu Miaomiao's burning heart, he really almost fainted.

"Mom, please sit down first. I'll explain in detail."

Xu Miaomiao worriedly looked at her mother. She had come in such a hurry that she had forgotten about it.

She did not inform anyone in the family that she was injured in the hospital. When she was in the hospital, she had already told all the doctors in the hospital about it, so Song Tingyu did not know what happened to her.

Looking at his precious daughter who was covered with wounds, how could Song Tingyu not be worried?

Xu Miaomiao supported Song Tingyu to the lounge. The injuries on her legs had not completely recovered yet, and she needed someone to support her when she walked. Gu Yun was worried, so he followed her to the lounge.

"Mom, how is Yu Yifei?"

Xu Miaomiao looked at Song Tingyu and asked.

She was not concerned about Yu Yifei, but rather that Yu Yifei's matter was related to her. Don't think that she looked very calm on the outside, that it was Gu Yun who had finished her thought process just now, and now she was sure that he had rushed into Yu Yifei's ward and asked her why she wanted to frame Tang Zhen.

"The child is gone. I will tell you this matter and I will definitely not let that Tang Zhen go. You better stay far away from her in the future."

said angrily. Previously, she was still a little compassionate and did not completely exterminate Tang Zhen. She did not expect her to be this excessive again and again.

She wasn't even willing to let go of an unborn child. Just how cruel was her heart?

"Mother, why do you have such prejudice against Tang Zhen? How do you know that it was Tang Zhen who harmed Yu Yifei? Can it be Yu Yifei who framed Tang Zhen?"

Xu Miaomiao retorted back at Song Tingyu without giving any explanation.

She didn't understand how her normally kind and generous mother would become so irrational the moment she came across Tang Zhen. Moreover, she believed that Tang Zhen would definitely not harm Yu Yifei.

Furthermore, she did not come over just to see Yu Yifei's situation. She came to find Chen Mo to find out how he was doing.

"Nonsense, who would take the initiative to harm their child? No matter how shrewd Yu Yifei is, she would do her best to protect the child in her womb to consolidate her position in the Song Family, not destroy it."

Song Tingyu reprimanded her loudly. This daughter of hers had always been a precious treasure, so she had never been willing to involve herself in any battles between Wealthy Classes. This was why even though her daughter did not understand the logic behind it, she did.

If it was possible, she really hoped that her daughter would continue to live such a simple and innocent life.

She calmed her emotions, not willing to let her daughter know about many things. He looked at Gu Yun, who was beside his daughter.

"Alright, since you're injured, hurry up and go back to rest. After I'm done with these matters, I'll come back and take care of you."

Song Tingyu looked at the Xu Miaomiao who was covered with wounds, feeling extremely pained.

"Mom, I don't care what you think you are doing, but before I investigate this clearly, I hope that you won't do anything to Tang Zhen. She is really my only friend now."

Furthermore, that person was even her biological mother. As she spoke, she directly stood in front of Song Tingyu, bowed deeply, and then, with Gu Yun's support, she left the lounge.

Song Tingyu sighed as he looked at Xu Miaomiao's back. She was a mother, so she understood her daughter's feelings more than anyone else. He knew how his daughter valued her relationship and understood the position Tang Zhen held in her heart.

But Tang Zhen was Tang Zijun's daughter, the woman who killed Song Qiting's mother. This matter could not be prolonged any longer, so she had to make sure that Tang Zhen would settle this matter with these people.

Inside the police station, because Tang Zhen had destroyed the entire police station by himself, it had already become a mess. He had pressured them with his strength several times in a row, making them even more at a loss as to what to do.

Tang Zhen had already accepted three interrogations in a short day's time and she was still the same as when she first came in, still not willing to speak a single word.

Her face was still as cold as ice, as if she had no soul, and every breath she took was like walking dead. There were no ripples in her eyes, making it hard to tell what she was thinking.

Not long after Tang Zhen was sent back to the prison cell, she was brought out again. Her expression was calm as she sat there in a daze, not lifting her head or caring about her surroundings, as if she was already used to it.

"Tang Zhen."

Shi Ming sat opposite to her and watched as she called out to her. His voice wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for everyone to hear.

Only after hearing this familiar voice did Tang Zhen slowly recover a sliver of her soul. She raised her head and looked at Shi Ming, and only looked at him like that, without saying a single word.

"How are you?"

Shi Ming sat opposite of him in a solemn manner. Even though there were some fluctuations in his gaze when he saw Tang Zhen's dejected look, he was used to being cold, so there were many things that could no longer be expressed.

"I didn't hurt anyone. That's all I can say."

Tang Zhen mulled over it for a long time before he finally opened his mouth with great difficulty.