Gritting her teeth, she struggled to climb each step.

When they finally arrived at the gate of the building, Qin Hairu gasped and pressed the doorbell with trembling fingers.

The cold wind made her sleeves tremble, and her eyes revealed a deep helplessness.

The iron door opened a crack, and a cold voice came from it.

"Is something wrong?"

Qin Hairu struggled to lower her hoarse voice and said weakly:

"Please help... I, I had a miscarriage... I need to see a doctor..."

The person outside the door was stunned when he heard this, then frowned and responded coldly: "This has nothing to do with me, you can deal with it yourself." After that, he closed the door with a "click", leaving Qin Hairu alone outside in the cold.

Qin Hairu leaned against the wall, tired and desperately asked herself: "No one cares... What should I do..."

The strength in her body was rapidly draining away, and she felt like she was about to pass out.

She looked at the street in front of her helplessly, gently stroking her weak belly, her heart filled with guilt and worry.

Just then, her neighbor across the street, Grandma Wang, glanced at Qin Hairu through the crack in the door.

However, there was no mercy on her face, and she even stepped back in an instant and closed the door of her room.

Qin Hairu was shocked. She didn't expect that in such a situation, no one would be willing to lend a helping hand.

The cry from her heart overflowed from her lips: "Grandma Wang, please, I had a miscarriage, and now I don’t know what to do…" The voice was trembling, full of helpless pleading.

After a moment of silence, Grandma Wang's sarcastic sneer came from inside the door: "Who doesn't know about your shabby house? You're pregnant, do you still want to live a good life?"

We didn't force you to rent such a big house. This is all your decision. You can do whatever you want! " Biting her heart full of pain, Qin Hairu burst into tears: "I have no other choice. This is my only way..."

My mother passed away, and my father was in debt, forcing me to struggle to make a living in a strange city. She spoke even more bitterly...

Just to get a help from a neighbor.

But he couldn't bring himself to tell the truth, so he had to start making up stories.

Aunt Wang interrupted Qin Hairu's words without any hesitation.

"These have nothing to do with me. You are meddling too much!"

"I don't think you need any sympathy at all!"

Faced with such cold words, Qin Hairu felt as if her heart was being stabbed by needles.

Her lips trembled and she spoke with difficulty.

“I know you have a good heart.”

"I just want you to do me a favor."

"I can afford some of the expenses, but I don't have any relatives or friends here who can lend a hand..."

Aunt Wang sneered: "Do you think money can solve all problems?"

"In this era of society, strength has the final say!"

"So what if it's a miscarriage? I don't think you have any other options except waiting to die."

Qin Hairu could no longer hold back her tears, her throat was trembling.

"Auntie Wang, I'm so sorry. I didn't know I would cause you so much trouble..."

Aunt Wang saw Qin Hairu's frail appearance.

The guilt in my heart gradually grew, but my tough exterior was hard to soften.

“Don’t expect to impress me with sweet words.”

"Your miscarriage is your own business, you can do whatever you want. If someone else helps you, it will only bring trouble!"

"I helped you, and you want to make trouble for me in the future."

"Who knows the reason for your miscarriage? Don't you have any hidden agenda?"

Qin Hairu was unable to argue and turned away silently.

Her tears fell silently, and with the sound of the door closing, the tranquility of the neighbor's house was broken again.

There was a sound of a door being locked with a bang.

Qin Hairu vaguely heard their conversation.

“I heard that this house was originally rented by a man with a family.”

"This pregnant woman is probably a mistress, right? I despise people like this the most."

“Who knows if she suffered a miscarriage.”

"Don't meddle in other people's business, or you'll only get yourself into trouble."

Qin Hairu crouched quietly at the door.

His face was pale and his tightly furrowed brows seemed to tell of endless worries.

Occasionally, passers-by hurriedly passed by this street.

But no one noticed that the man lying in front of the high threshold was on the verge of death.

Coincidentally, at this time, the security guard responsible for monitoring Liu Guangqi and Yi Zhonghai had reported the information to He Yuzhu.

The bodyguard was keenly aware of the strange atmosphere at the door.

I walked closer and was shocked.

Jia Dongxu’s wife was found collapsed on the ground, her face as pale as paper.

He immediately rushed forward and squatted down to support Qin Hairu's body.

Urgently asked: "Qin, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

"Why did he faint outside his own house, and there was so much blood..."

Enduring the pain, Qin Hairu gritted her teeth and answered,

“Hello, I…I had a miscarriage.”

"It hurts so much... it hurts so much... but... no one comes to help me..."

This security guard did not specifically protect Qin Hairu.

His purpose here was surveillance rather than assistance.

Although rescue was not his responsibility, he could not sit idly by when faced with life-threatening danger.

After checking Qin Hairu's condition,

The bodyguard said to her decisively:

"Qin, hold on, I'll call an ambulance right away."

Having said that, the security guard stood up immediately.

After keeping watch here for several days, one can imagine how familiar he is with the surrounding area.

He quickly went to the nearest public telephone booth and called for help.

The phone rang, accompanied by nervous anticipation.

"Hello, is this a hospital?"

The security guard's tone was urgent, full of concern for Qin Hairu's safety, "We have a lady here who is in an emergency and needs a doctor immediately!"

Please inform the medical staff that someone here has had a miscarriage and the mother may be in danger. They need to come quickly!

“The address is No. 55, Tree-Shaded Lane, Sunshine Avenue.”

Upon hearing the emergency information on the other end of the phone, the hospital nurse responded immediately and promised to dispatch a rescue team urgently.

The bodyguard's anxiety was slightly relieved, because only the doctors' quick treatment could save Qin Hairu's life.

Afterwards, he quickly dialed He Yuzhu's number and remained calm, "Sir, Qin suddenly had a miscarriage. I have notified the hospital and they will come to respond quickly."

"Please deal with other things immediately, find her relatives, and deal with this situation!" Hearing the news, He Yuzhu's voice suddenly became nervous, "How is this possible? What is going on? You stay in the hospital immediately, I will go to the scene."

The security guard quickly agreed, "Understood, her safety is the most important."

The truth is an ironclad fact: the only family member he can rely on at this moment is probably Yi Zhonghai.

So He Yuzhu told the security guard beside him, "Drive me to No. 55, Shuyin Lane, Sunshine Avenue, and you immediately find Yi Zhonghai."

"Yes, sir."

At the same time, the bodyguard beside Qin Hairu looked gloomy, and then returned to her side, gently holding her hand, "It's okay, I'll go to the hospital with you, everything will be fine."

Qin Hairu looked at him, her eyes full of gratitude, and her red eyes revealed a hint of dependence.

She smiled and said, "Thank you. Are you Engineer He's bodyguard?"

The bodyguard nodded slightly, his fatigue barely concealed, "Yes, this is my duty, helping you is only natural."

Qin was deeply moved by these words and thanked him softly: "Thank you so much, your help is a great help to me."

The security guard smiled and said, "You're welcome."

After a while, He Yuzhu's car arrived. The residence was not far away, so his speed was faster than the hospital ambulance.

He got out of the car, his simple clothes showing his seriousness.

The beige stand-collar suit with neatly buttons sets off his tall figure, outlining his rigorous working style and solemn demeanor. The warmth of the beige contrasts sharply with his sharp eyes.

He wore a pair of black trousers that perfectly showed off his slender and powerful legs. The exquisite tailoring showed his stability and confidence.

She is wearing a pair of black leather shoes, which are shiny and reveal a touch of luxury. The shoe shape is simple yet modern. Whether she is walking or getting off the car, she exudes a natural and relaxed demeanor.

Each of his clothes highlights his taste for life and his persistent pursuit of perfection. It is not just an external decoration, but an extension of his inner attitude.

He Yuzhu frowned and looked at Qin Hairu deeply, revealing his bold temperament of pursuing unique tastes.

On the way to the hospital, he could already hear the sound of an ambulance in the distance.

As for Qin Hairu, he did not rashly take any unnecessary rescue measures, but comforted her in a low voice: "Miss Qin, don't be afraid, I will help you.

I have contacted the hospital, hang in there.

Your child will be fine."

Then, with a burst of rapid engine sounds, an ambulance quickly stopped beside Qin Hairu.

Medical staff immediately lifted her up and put her into an ambulance.

He Yuzhu then closed the car door and watched the ambulance disappear from his sight, feeling a little powerless.

At this moment, He Yuzhu and the bodyguard drove closely behind him and headed to the hospital.

Their vehicle traveled through the quiet streets in the cold night. The lights of the hospital illuminated the road ahead, and the medical staff were already waiting for them.

The bodyguard prayed silently. Even though he condemned Qin Hairu, he could not ignore the innocent little life in her belly.

After arriving, the doctors immediately started the rescue work, while the bodyguards watched anxiously and asked about the situation from time to time.

The doctor said to him seriously: "The situation is serious. We are conducting emergency treatment. Please be patient."

Inside the hospital, He Yuzhu sat quietly beside the bed, with mixed emotions, full of pity and helplessness.

Suddenly, a pair of beautiful hands gently fell on his shoulders. He looked up and saw a gentle doctor.

“Mr. He, your friend has passed the crisis stage.

I'm recovering now, thank you very much for your timely help.

If you hadn't discovered it, there might have been more serious consequences. Unfortunately, the adult's life was saved, but the child was lost. "

He Yuzhu was stunned for a moment and just nodded: "I just did what I should do, it's nothing." The doctor sighed, with admiration in his eyes: "There are too few people like you who are kind-hearted nowadays. Society needs more people like you."

At this point, the nurse interrupted the atmosphere with a panicked shout: "Doctor! That pregnant woman is bleeding heavily again!"

The doctor patted He Yuzhu's shoulder and ran away without saying anything.

What he never said was that what he really wanted to save was that potential life.

As for Yi Zhonghai, he only arrived at the scene at this moment, followed by several colleagues from the workshop.

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