Chapter 3313 Unlucky

"Buzzing" sounded in his ears, all the blood on his face faded, and he could tell by instinct: "Of course it's fake! It must be fake! It's fake, I...I'll just tear it up!"

He raised his hand to tear up the documents, but Ma Jiarong snatched them away.

"Is it fake? Okay! Let's go to the hospital!" Ma Jiarong grabbed his wrist and dragged him outside the store: "Come on, follow me to the hospital for a checkup!"

"Are you crazy? What are you looking for? Okay, what are you doing with that money!" Jiao Qiang pushed her away forcefully.

Ma Jiarong stood at the door of the store, as if she had fallen into an ice hole, her whole body was cold and shivering: "It's okay if you don't go to the hospital, let's go to the Housing Management Bureau! Go to the Housing Management Bureau to check whether the house belongs to you or your classmate of!"

"It's useless for you to go to the Housing Management Bureau," Jiao Qiang said, "That house is still my classmate's, and it will be ours when we pay all the money."

"What about the real estate certificate?" Ma Jiarong yelled in pain, "Aren't our names on the real estate certificate?"

"I was afraid you wouldn't trust me, so I made a fake one first," Jiao Qiang said, "Don't worry, my classmate has plenty of money and won't lie to us about a house. As long as we pay all the money, the house will definitely be given to us!"

"You still lie to me? You still lie to me!" Ma Jiarong angrily threw all the documents in her hand on the ground: "Jiao Qiang, do you think I'm a fool? You lie to me, you lie to me!"

There was a sudden cramping in her lower abdomen.

She clutched her stomach and slumped on the ground.

"Rongrong!" Jiao Qiang was in a hurry, and stepped forward to help her, "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

Hearing the young couple's noise, Jiao Qiang's parents ran over from behind: "What's the matter with you two? It's so early in the morning... Hey, what's wrong with Rongrong?"

Ma Jiarong is wearing a pair of light-colored pants today.

A surge of heat gushed out of her body, staining her pants bright red.

Jiao Qiang's mother saw the red color on her pants and screamed, "Rongrong, aren't you pregnant?"

"I'm pregnant... I'm pregnant..." Jiao Qiang picked Ma Jiarong up from the ground: "Rongrong, don't be afraid, I'll take you to the hospital, I'll take you to the hospital right away..."

The whole family rushed Ma Jiarong to the hospital.

More than an hour later, the doctor walked out of the operating room, shaking his head regretfully at Jiaoqiang: "Sorry, the child was not saved."

"Where is your lord?" Jiao Qiang asked nervously, "How is your lord?"

"Your Excellency is fine," the doctor said, "But we suspect that the patient is infected with syphilis, so further examinations are needed. The fetal abortion is also related to the patient's infection with syphilis..."

"Syphilis?" Jiao's mother screamed, "Impossible! Doctor, you must have made a mistake. My daughter-in-law is a girl from a good family. How could she have that dirty disease?"

Outside the operating room, there were other family members of the patient. When they heard her scream, they all looked at her.

Some people subconsciously dodged to the side.

Jiao Qiang covered his mother's mouth with his hand, and dragged his mother aside.

Jiao's mother broke away and asked angrily: "What's the matter? What's your daughter-in-law doing that's shameful? How did she get that dirty disease?"

Jiao Qiang opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word.

Jiao's mother punched him hard a few times: "I told you a long time ago that she is not a good woman at first glance. I told you not to marry her, but you insisted on marrying her! Now it's all right, she has this kind of woman. Dirty disease, how will our family see people in the future? No, you should divorce her quickly, leave quickly!"