Jiang Jinghuai suddenly threw a fist against the wall in regret, not even noticing the blood seeping from the knuckles of his hand. He supported himself with one hand against the wall, his head hanging low. His eyes were bloodshot, and despite being a grown man, he started crying, his shoulders trembling as his hoarse sobs echoed.
As he carefully recalled the family conflicts of this period, coupled with the words of his aunt, Sangsang had indeed suffered grievances. He had actually spotted some signs, but due to his excessive concern for his mother and the lingering mistrust in his heart, he had automatically ignored them. He truly was a bastard! He could only see his mother's sorrow and refused to uncover the deliberately hidden sadness of his wife.
**
When Tian Sangsang woke up, she realized she was in a hospital.
The doctor standing by her bedside was the same female doctor who had diagnosed her pregnancy earlier.
