Jun Nian coughed lightly and caught his breath before saying, "She was never pregnant. Who told you she was? Huh?"
Nan Sichen's hands clenched tightly, suddenly feeling as if they had fallen into a huge trap, a trap that almost killed his Yinyin.
If Yinyin had killed herself at that time and he hadn't returned in time, would she have died?
If Yinyin truly had died back then, what would have become of him? What would have happened?
Not even dying a thousand times over would be enough to express his regrets.
The more he thought about these things, the more uncontrollably Nan Sichen shivered, but his mind was racing—this kind of trap, what kind of powerful person would be capable of setting it up? Someone able to control a hospital, to forge a set of medical records, to make a doctor disappear quickly... Even for Nan Sichen, this would be no small feat.
