Inside the hospital.
Gu Qingxin sat outside the treatment room, gently stroking her abdomen. So many things had happened recently, with so many lives departing one after another, making her realize how fragile life truly is.
When Beiming Han arrived, he looked upset. The bodyguards had already reported the incident to him, and he had punished the two bodyguards responsible for protecting Gu Qingxin.
The two bodyguards did not defend themselves. Indeed, they had been negligent. At the time, Gu Qingxin said it was a funeral, and they thought it inappropriate to follow her inside, so they didn't go in.
"Ah Han." Gu Qingxin stood up and ran to him, hugging him. Only then did she begin to feel scared.
"From now on, you're not allowed to go out alone anymore!" Beiming Han stroked her small face and held her tightly.
Just now, while listening to the bodyguards' report, every sentence made his heart race.