"Mingmei, how can you not eat anything?" Qin Youxuan guessed the situation with just one glance.

"No, I don’t want to eat. None of you like me, none of you like my baby. You want to hurt him... I won’t eat, I won’t eat even if I die..." Ye Mingmei’s emotions suddenly became very agitated. She clutched the blanket tightly, wrapping herself in it, curling into a ball, and collapsed helplessly on the bed.

"Brother, what’s going on?"

Qin Youxuan looked at Jin Chenye in the hospital room, puzzled.

Ye Mingmei’s reaction seemed like she was triggered by something and fell into unease about her surroundings.

"Mingmei woke up in the afternoon. Aunt saw that her emotions were relatively stable and brought up the topic of having her remove the child. But who knew..." Jin Chenye’s gentle voice had a hint of reluctance.

He had long known that Ye Mingmei’s entire mental support was on the child in her belly. Su Yiru asking her to remove the child was practically asking for her life.

Before they could even finish speaking, Ye Mingmei’s emotions got out of control.

The mother and daughter had a huge argument, and Ye Mingmei’s spirit was so stimulated that she just collapsed.

She refused to eat at all, seeing everyone as a villain wanting to harm her baby.

"This time, Su Yiru really surprised me." Dan Hanjie curled his lips coldly.

The usually gentle and easy-going person showed such a strong attitude for the first time. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

It seems Yu Xiuzhun’s child really touched her bottom line.

Dan Hanjie’s eyes flickered slightly as he took the little guy from Qin Youxuan’s arms and led her away from Ye Mingmei.

"This isn’t a solution. If Aunt Ru doesn’t want Mingmei to keep the child, Mingmei won’t eat, and in the end, no one will feel good." Qin Youxuan bit her lip, looking at Ye Mingmei.

The sound of sobbing from under the covers made her heart sink.

"No matter how wrong adults are, children are innocent." Jin Chenye’s gentle eyes flickered slightly as he looked at Qin Youxuan. "You try to persuade her, and I’ll have someone prepare another bowl of porridge to send over."

After Jin Chenye finished speaking, he left the hospital room.

In the large VIP hospital room, only Qin Youxuan and her family of three remained, along with Ye Mingmei, curled up under the covers.

"Auntie is upset, she’s crying..." Tingye nestled in Dan Hanjie’s arms, craned his little head, and looked in Ye Mingmei’s direction, his delicate little face drooping.

His little fingers anxiously tapped against each other, seemingly thinking of a solution.

Soon, he slid down from Dan Hanjie’s arms, his small body running towards Ye Mingmei’s bed. His chubby hands grasped the edge of the blanket, trying hard to climb up.

"Is Auntie in pain? Baby will blow it away." His immature voice was anxious. After several kicks, his little body still couldn’t get up, and he turned to look at Qin Youxuan.

Seeing that Ye Mingmei wasn’t rejecting Tingye’s approach, Qin Youxuan quickly stepped forward, picked up the little guy, and placed him on the bed.

The little guy, uninformed of what had just happened, saw Ye Mingmei crying, and his body instinctively crawled under the covers.

His chubby hands hugged Ye Mingmei’s crying body, randomly wiping her tears.

"Auntie doesn’t hurt, blow blow!" His little head leaned closer to Ye Mingmei’s face, gently blowing toward her eyes.

Looking at the adorable little guy before her, Ye Mingmei’s eyes were vacant for a few seconds. Suddenly, she reached out and hugged him tightly, clutching little Tingye, and burst into tears.

The heart-wrenching cries were filled with sorrow.