Xie Min held onto Jiang Rong'er, and Jiang Rong'er's face instantly turned pale.
What were they doing?
She looked at Eleven running out, and she couldn't help but tremble. Did he know something?
She looked like she was in a panic, and guilt was written all over her face.
Xie Cheng, who was inside, frowned.
Judging from Jiang Rong'er's reaction, Jiang Fu was most likely telling the truth.
But did she know how to read fortunes?
Xie Cheng lowered his eyes, and his pupils were a deep black.
Jiang Rong'er was still talking to Xie Min outside. Her voice was trembling, and she was about to cry.
Eleven walked in with Doctor Song. When he saw Jiang Rong'er crying, he was slightly stunned. He felt a bone-piercing chill and had a bad feeling about this.
Doctor Song was also stunned for a moment. He carefully glanced at Jiang Rong'er before lowering his head and greeting Xie Cheng and Xie Min.
Xie Min held Jiang Rong'er's hand and said with a smile, "Doctor Song, have a look at her. She doesn't look too good. She might be sick."
Jiang Ronger's face was deathly pale, and her eyes were bloodshot. Tears rolled down her cheeks uncontrollably, making her look very pitiful.
However, Eleven stood there frozen. He didn't even look up again.
He was already in a daze. Jiang Rong'er's cries kept ringing in his ears.
At the same time, another voice lingered in his ears.
The voice was clear and pure, like a mountain stream. It seemed to be sighing, carrying traces of pity.
"Your fiancée is not the person who can last until the end with you. It's better not to get married."
Eleven's mind was buzzing. After a long time, he woke up from his daze and looked up.
Doctor Song had never seen Eleven's fiancée before. When Eleven went to look for him, he didn't tell him who he was seeing today, so he didn't know who Jiang Rong'er was.
After taking her pulse, Doctor Song took a few steps back and said cautiously, "This lady isn't sick. She's pregnant."
Dr. Song lowered his head and felt that the surroundings had fallen into a terrifying silence as if he was the only one left in the room.
It was so quiet that he felt a chill run down his spine.
Why was the atmosphere like this?
Who was this woman?
Xie Min finally let go of Jiang Rong'er's hand. She raised her eyes and looked inside. Through the curtain, she met Xie Cheng's gaze. Then, she slowly sat down and took out a handkerchief to wipe her hands. She said, "Doctor Song, go and rest at the side first."
Jiang Rong'er's eyes widened, and tears rolled down her face, but she didn't make a sound.
After Dr. Song left amidst the chilling silence, Jiang Rong'er suddenly pounced on Eleven. "Please listen to me - it's not what it seems like!"
She grabbed Eleven's clothes tightly. Her knuckles were pale, and there were tears on her face. She looked hysterical, completely different from her usual gentle appearance.
She was completely different from the Jiang Rong'er that Eleven knew.
"Then what is it?" After a moment of silence, Eleven spoke. He looked down at her. His voice was hoarse, and his face livid.
"I was bullied. I didn't tell you because I was afraid you wouldn't want me anymore if you found out…" Jiang Rong'er cried miserably. Tears were all over her face. "We grew up together. You know my feelings for you. I also know that I'm not worthy of you like this. But I just can't let you go…"