[Wife-Chasing Crematorium + First Anguish Then Sweetness + Both Leads Pure]
Nan Xi always knew that Fu Ciyuan harbored a deeply beloved "white moonlight" in his heart. After three yea...
Chapter 124: Parting on good terms
Before she could react, Xia Tian immediately made a sharp explosion:
"What?
Wen Nanxi was startled and subconsciously denied it:
"I don't think so."
Shen Yuechuan pursed his lips. He had never made a mistake in diagnosing slippery pulse.
"I'll ask someone to order an ultrasound and draw some blood."
After he finished speaking, he walked out of the ward, leaving Wen Nanxi and Xia Tian confused.
This amount of information is really too much.
They are both divorced, how can they have a child???
"Nanxi, how are you?"
Fu Ciyan's voice sounded at the door, and Wen Nanxi subconsciously looked up.
Fu Ci Yan was seriously injured. There was a sterile dressing on his head. His face was pale and he walked with a limp. He looked very embarrassed.
He was worried about Wen Nanxi, so he ran over as soon as he finished bandaging the wound. When he saw Wen Nanxi woke up, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Wen Nanxi turned her head. She was in a very complicated mood and didn't know how to face Fu Ci Yan.
"Go away, I don't want to see you."
Fu Ciyan's face was extremely bitter: "Nanxi, I'm sorry, I didn't know Ji Jiaojiao would do such an impulsive thing... I didn't know she would hurt you."
Wen Nanxi: "I don't want to listen to you, go away."
Fu Ci Yan lowered his head weakly and left the ward obediently.
It was his fault that Wen Nanxi was once again in danger...
Xia Tian couldn't help but swear: "Fuck, it's Ji Jiaojiao again?"
Wen Nanxi responded softly, feeling very depressed.
Xia Tian felt Wen Nanxi's emotions surging and gently touched her hair:
"It's okay, baby, I'm here with you."
An hour later, Wen Nanxi stared blankly at the test report in his hand, unable to recover for a long time.
The soaring hcg value and the diagnosis of seven weeks of pregnancy on the ultrasound report.
The obstetrician and gynecologist looked at the report and advised:
"There's already a fetal heartbeat and embryo, and they're developing well. You just need to pay more attention to your anemia. It's best to stay in bed and rest for the near future. Don't be home alone to prevent fainting again, which is very dangerous. Come back in a couple of days to check the HCG doubling."
Wen Nanxi returned to the ward in a daze, her hand unconsciously resting on her lower abdomen.
She... has a child?
Just after the divorce procedures were completed, she had a little life with Fu Ci Yan?
This left her at a loss as to what to do.
"Bao, what do you want to do with this child?"
Xia Tian bit her lip, knowing that this child came at the wrong time.
"I have no idea."
Wen Nanxi's voice was hollow and he looked fragile.
When did it come into being?
There was only one time when she and Fu Ci Yan did not take any measures.
It was just that her period had just ended and she was still in the safe period. Because she took the initiative, Fu Ci Yan didn't have time to take any measures.
She thought the safe period wouldn't be a big problem, so she didn't take the medicine.
I got it right the first time, and it was during the safe period.
Who said the safe period is safe?
Wen Nanxi smiled bitterly.
She got what she deserved.
"Bao, this child...can't be kept, unless you want to reconcile with Fu Ciyan."
Xia Tian tried to persuade her, but when she said this, Wen Nanxi's face suddenly turned pale.
"Let me think about it, okay? Can you please leave me alone for a while?"
Xia Tian sighed and stood up: "I'm outside, you can call me anytime."
Wen Nanxi nodded, and she was the only one left in the quiet ward.
It was only seven weeks, less than two months, and she still didn't feel anything.
But she knew that there was a little life in her body, which was connected to her by blood.
She closed her eyes and fell asleep.
…
The next morning, she was awakened by Xia Tian's loud voice:
"Holy crap! Baby, something's happened! That idiot Fu Ciyan posted on Weibo, saying you plagiarized. Now there's a huge online outcry, and everyone's saying they're going to cancel your grades and ban you!"
Wen Nanxi raised her head from the quilt. She had slept well and her expression was clear. After hearing the whole story, she made clear arrangements:
"Xia Xia, I'll post a Weibo post about the surveillance video of Ji Jiaojiao stealing my work. Please help me get it trending. I'll also share the entire process of how I designed the cloud pattern tassel necklace and ask your PR team to help. Thank you for your hard work, Xia Xia."
Xia Tian didn't expect Wen Nanxi to not be affected at all and to be able to arrange these things in an orderly manner. She nodded immediately:
"Leave it to me. I'm good at this. As long as Fu Ciyan doesn't cause trouble and remove our trending search, there will be no problem."
Wen Nanxi: "Please call Fu Ciyan over for me. I'll ask him in person what's going on."
Xia Tian: "Okay, I'll grab that bastard Fu Ciyan right now!"
If Fu Ci Yan really did this to her, she wouldn't mind going down with the flow.
At worst, she could just leave Kyoto. The world is so big, and she has money. Why would she be afraid of having no place to live?
When pushed to the limit, she can do anything.
After all, she is no longer alone now.
Before Xia Tian could pull Fu Ci Yan over, Duan Ze came over with Fu Ci Yan.
His injury wasn't severe enough to require him to use crutches or a wheelchair, but when he was protecting Wen Nanxi yesterday, his knees hit broken glass, and now he's a little weak.
He spoke eagerly:
"Nanxi, listen to me. I've already sent someone to deal with this online incident. If nothing goes wrong, it must be Ji Jiaojiao who did it. I took off my coat yesterday, and my phone was inside."
Wen Nanxi looked into his eyes: "Okay, I believe you, then how do you plan to deal with Ji Jiaojiao?"
Fu Ciyan: "Just release the surveillance video, clarify everything that happened yesterday, ban her from the design circle, and then I will send her abroad and never let her come back."
Wen Nanxi raised his chin:
"So, are we just going to let go of what happened yesterday when she pushed me into the champagne tower? Let her go abroad and live a carefree life? Fu Ciyan, do I look so saintly?"
Fu Ciyan pursed her lips: "I...I will call the police."
Wen Nanxi could see his hesitation, but she still smiled with satisfaction: "You are willing to call the police first, and then find a way to get him out later, right?"
Fu Ciyan shook his head: "She made such a big mistake, she should be taught a lesson."
Wen Nanxi raised his eyebrows. This so-called lesson should not be going to jail.
She shook her head.
"Forget it. Since you have this intention, I won't say much. But I want to compensate you. You can give as much as you want. If you give me what I want, I won't dwell on it anymore."
Wen Nanxi has her own plans. To be fair, Fu Ciyan's parents have been quite nice to her in the past three years. If Ji Jiaojiao really goes to jail, it will be a disgrace to the Fu family.
No matter what, Ji Jiaojiao is the sister of Fu Ci Yan's savior. Even if Fu Ci Yan doesn't care, Fu Jingyao can't sit still, and the final result will be the same.
It would be better to fight for more rights. Raising a child is very expensive, and it won’t be a shame to take the property of your biological father.
Fu Ciyan didn't expect Wen Nanxi to say such a thing:
"You don't care anymore?"
Wen Nanxi's lips curved: "Fu Ciyan, I loved you, I don't want to make things difficult for you."
Fu Ciyan felt a warm current in his heart. Just as he was feeling touched, he heard Wen Nanxi speak again:
"Let's part ways amicably. Actually, I quite like money. Consider it my spiritual compensation. Will you give it to me?"