"Miscarriage...what does that mean?"
Su Ye woke up in a daze from the pain all over her body.
Within the first second of regaining consciousness, that was the sentence she heard.
It seemed to be Gu Yan's voice.
Miscarriage?
What miscarriage?
"Su Ye was pregnant, didn't you know?"
This was Shen Qifeng's voice, carrying an icy oppressive force that made one's entire body uncomfortable.
"Pregnant?" Gu Yan's voice trembled, "Shen Qifeng, are you saying Su Ye was pregnant? How is that possible?"
"Judging from the embryo's condition, it should have been about four weeks," Shen Qifeng's voice was cold and hard.
There was a pause in the conversation between the two men for nearly a minute.
Gu Yan's voice rose again, almost changing tone, "Then, now, the child, the child..."
"Child?!"