Chapter 989: Chapter 989: Retribution Arrives, Mu Shaoqian Has Actually... [1]

Ning Zitong looked extremely anxious, torn between significant choices involving Mu Jingheng.

"Xinxin won’t encounter any more accidents, thank you Mr. Mu for your concern. From now on, I’ll take good care of my wife."

After speaking to Mu Jingheng, Mo Chuxi glanced coldly and disdainfully at Ning Zitong and resumed walking.

Ning Zitong.

He didn’t like her anymore.

No longer.

The way she questioned Yan Xinxin’s existence and even went to such extremes, Mo Chuxi would never forgive her!

Even if Ning Zitong someday truly repented, he still wouldn’t forgive, nor would he let Yan Xinxin acknowledge her as her mother again!

Mu Jingheng never expected that just after enduring the life-and-death crisis with Yan Xinxin, he would now receive news of an incident involving Mu Shaoqian.

"How did you know I was at Ren’ai Hospital? Did you follow me here?"

Mu Jingheng asked Ning Zitong, who was seated in the passenger seat, while driving rapidly.

Ning Zitong paused, wanting to deny it, but couldn’t find a plausible excuse, so she had to admit.

"Yes, I asked Old Wu to drive after you. You suddenly rushed out so quickly, as your wife, I was just worried about you!"

Ning Zitong explained, and the reason sounded reasonable enough.

"You’ve been at the hospital for so long, why didn’t you show yourself?"

"What’s the point of showing up."

Ning Zitong replied coldly.

Mu Jingheng furrowed his brows.

"Xinxin gave birth."

He said, and Ning Zitong’s heart skipped a beat, her hands tightly clutching onto her bag strap.

"She gave birth to twin sons. The elder one is safe and sound, but the younger one, like you, has inherited congenital heart disease."

"..."

Ning Zitong was stunned upon hearing it again.

Mu Jingheng deliberately mentioned that the younger one has inherited congenital heart disease like her, clearly implying something.

Ning Zitong pursed her lips tightly, her fingertips turned white clutching the strap of her bag forcefully.

"There are plenty of people with congenital heart disease in the world..."

"Yes, plenty indeed."

Mu Jingheng said lightly, with a hint of self-deprecating cold laughter between his words.

"But Xinxin only has one mom."

"..."

"Xinxin has had it really tough. Five years ago, because of our foster daughter, at just 18, she went through such a thing. Chuxi, due to blurred consciousness, completely erased the painful memory inflicted on Xinxin. She faced the hardships of unmarried pregnancy alone, bearing pressure and insults, yet managed to endure it bravely."

"Now, she’s again burdened with great difficulty due to childbirth. If her biological parents knew the current situation she’s facing, I think it would hurt them so badly they’d find it hard to breathe!"

Listening to each word Mu Jingheng said, Ning Zitong’s breathing momentarily stopped. In that instant, she nearly couldn’t catch her breath! Yet, with each breath, that stabbing pain accompanied her tightly!

Her smooth nails deeply embedded into her palm, the vivid pain helped her control her emotions.

The atmosphere inside the car was utterly silent.

After about twenty minutes, they finally arrived at Central Hospital.

Mu Jingheng and Ning Zitong quickly made their way to Dean Lu’s office.

Seeing both of them arriving together, Dean Lu hurriedly picked up the test report and approached.

"Dean Lu, what happened to Shaoqian? You mentioned he suddenly fainted and the blood test showed something unusual, what exactly is the issue?"

Ning Zitong asked anxiously.

Looking at Ning Zitong, Dean Lu sighed regretfully.

"Mrs. Mu, knowing you have heart disease, I hope you can stay calm when hearing this news."