Father and Son Both Chose the White Moonlight, Why Are You Crying If I Remarry?

【Father and Son Burning Hell + Male Lead 2 Forcibly Takes Love + Female Lead Is Sober-headed and Never Looks Back + Face-Slapping】

On the day Jiang Shiyuan had a miscarriage, Xie Jinghuai and...

Chapter 293 The Same Experience

Chapter 293 The Same Experience

Jiang Shiyuan's face was covered in tears, but her eyes, fixed on Xie Jinghuai, were sharp and filled with hatred.

Deeply felt emotions, yet devoid of any love.

It's like looking at an irreconcilable enemy.

Xie Jinghuai's tall frame, framed by his crisp suit, trembled slightly. That gaze undoubtedly stung him, and the pain gradually and silently spread from the depths of his heart, reaching every part of his body.

It turns out that no matter how deep or intense the love is, it will eventually disappear and vanish.

However, even at this moment, he was unwilling to admit it—

The current tumultuous situation between him and Jiang Shiyuan is entirely his own doing. He personally tore her love for him to pieces, leaving it impossible to piece back together.

“Jiang Shiyuan, I’ve always felt this way about you from the very beginning, and that has never changed. Didn’t you see the true nature of our marriage from the very beginning?”

Xie Jinghuai stared with his scarlet phoenix eyes, his heart churning with mixed emotions. But in front of Fu Chenzhou, he refused to bow his head or show any remorse or regret. "I didn't force you to marry me. I gave you the right to choose. Didn't you want to be Mrs. Xie no matter what?"

Now, you stand on your moral high ground and criticize me. Don't you find that a little ridiculous?

Isn't it you who has impure motives and has fallen for someone else?

Jiang Shiyuan was so angry that her heart was throbbing with pain, and she could hardly breathe.

How can there be such shameless people in this world? Seriously, it's outrageous!

At this moment, she even felt a little grateful to Lin Zhixin for shamelessly interfering in their marriage and allowing her to see through this scoundrel's true nature early on. Otherwise, if she had spent her whole life with someone like that, she probably wouldn't have lived past thirty!

"Xie Jinghuai, you don't have to love her, but please don't hurt her." Seeing that Jiang Shiyuan was feeling unwell again, Fu Chenzhou immediately put his arm around her waist and steadied her.

Xie Jinghuai roared, "Fu Chenzhou! Let go of my wife!"

Fu Chenzhou gave a cold smirk, tightening his grip on her soft waist, the bulging veins on the back of his hand revealing his domineering possessiveness:

"Haven't you stopped being like that already?"

Xie Jinghuai's back stiffened, and his fists clenched in anger. "That's none of your business!"

“After giving birth, Ah-Yuan suffered from severe depression. Although she gradually recovered, she would still have a relapse if she was subjected to severe mental stress.”

Fu Chenzhou patted Jiang Shiyuan's trembling back with his warm palm, his heartache hidden in the corners of his eyes and brows. "Can't you see that this is a manifestation of somatization of depression?"

"You don't love her, so do you want to ruin her?"

Depression...somatization?

Xie Jinghuai looked as if he had been struck by lightning, his face gradually turning pale.

He had to understand every single word, yet it seemed like he couldn't understand a single word at all.

In the tense atmosphere, the door to the emergency room suddenly burst open, and a nurse rushed out in a panic:

"The injured person's condition is extremely critical! The hospital's blood bank doesn't have enough matching blood types! A blood transfusion is needed immediately!"

"I'll do it!"

Shen Zhantang struggled several times to get up from the ground, then staggered to the nurse, "I'll give her mine, even if it drains all my blood! You have to save her!"

Secretary He rushed over to help him up, urgently stopping him: "No, Mr. Shen! You've already lost too much blood tonight, your body won't be able to handle another transfusion!"

"It's none of your business!"

Shen Zhantang glared at Secretary He with bloodshot eyes and roared, then insisted, "I'm fine, don't listen to his nonsense! Hit me!"

Seeing that he reeked of blood and that the gauze on his arm was soaked with it, the nurse was afraid that drawing blood would make him bleed, so she resolutely refused.

"No! You can't do it!"

“Take mine!” Jiang Shiyuan immediately wiped away her tears and ran over.

Nurse: "Miss, what is your blood type?"

"I am Rh negative!" Jiang Shiyuan blurted out, disregarding everything else, only wanting to save Xi'er's life.

Xie Jinghuai's eyes narrowed suddenly, staring at Jiang Shiyuan with utter astonishment!

She actually shared the same fighting spirit as him! Such a rare spirit, and he actually had one right beside him!

He only found out today!

"no!"

Before the nurse could speak, Fu Chenzhou objected in a deep voice, "Your physical condition is not suitable for a blood transfusion; it would cause serious problems!"

Jiang Shiyuan stubbornly insisted, "It's okay! I can do it!"

"No means no!" Fu Chenzhou exclaimed, his eyes filled with worry.

The nurse hurriedly asked, "Miss, have you ever had a large blood transfusion or excessive blood loss?"

Jiang Shiyuan was speechless, "I..."

"If so, you're definitely not suitable. Besides, the injured person has type O blood, and your blood type doesn't match hers!"

Xie Jinghuai's heart skipped a beat.

Rh-negative blood, experience with massive blood transfusions...

His eyes glazed over for a moment, and he suddenly remembered the terrible scene from six years ago when he was speeding on a rainy night road, skidded, and overturned.

"Sir! Sir! Wake up! Don't sleep!"

"I'll take you to the hospital right away! Don't sleep, hang in there!"

In his ears, he could hear the girl's urgent encouragement and calls.

Xie Jinghuai closed his eyes tightly and shook his head vigorously. Jiang Shiyuan's face appeared before his eyes for a moment, and then Lin Zhixin's face replaced it.

Why... did Jiang Shiyuan also have such an experience?

Why is it such a coincidence?

“I’m blood type O, let me do it.” Fu Chenzhou pulled Jiang Shiyuan behind him and immediately followed the nurse into the emergency room.

The door closed again.

Jiang Shiyuan covered her face with her hands, then suddenly her body trembled and she fell downwards.

Just as she was about to fall to the ground, a pair of long, strong hands caught her and pulled her tightly into their arms.

Her wet eyelashes fluttered, and what came into view was Xie Jinghuai's handsome and imposing face.

"Let go..."

The next moment, the man picked her up and instructed Han Xu, "Arrange a room for the young mistress; she urgently needs to rest."

Han Xu quickly replied, "Yes! Thank you, President!"

...

Exhausted from crying, Jiang Shiyuan lay helplessly on the hospital bed. Due to physical exhaustion and poor mental state, Xie Jinghuai asked the doctor to give her an IV drip containing nutrients.

Xie Jinghuai sat by the hospital bed, watching over her without blinking.

As far as I can remember, this was the first time he had ever done something like this for her.

He had only ever accompanied Lin Zhixin like this before. But that was a long time ago, and it was only to repay a debt of gratitude.

Seeing that there was no one else in the ward, Xie Jinghuai finally couldn't hold back and asked:

Why have you had so many blood transfusions in the past?

Jiang Shiyuan looked up at the white ceiling, her long eyelashes fluttering, but she said nothing.

"You also have the rare Rh-negative blood type. Most people wouldn't need your blood donation, right?"

Xie Jinghuai leaned closer to her pale face, persistently asking, "Who made you willing to do this?"

"Xie Jinghuai, don't talk to me."

Jiang Shiyuan was indifferent to him as if he were alive but barely alive, “Your face, the voice you speak, even your breathing… everything about you disgusts me.”

Xie Jinghuai was having difficulty breathing and was about to speak when the ward door was suddenly pushed open, and Han Xu's head poked in:

"Mr. Xie! Madam! Dr. Shen is out!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Shiyuan suddenly felt a surge of energy and sat up abruptly, ripping out the needle from the back of his hand and getting out of bed.

"Jiang Shiyuan, don't move around, you need to rest!" Xie Jinghuai frowned and was about to help her up when she pushed him away forcefully.

"Get away! Don't touch me!"

Jiang Shiyuan swayed slightly, then quickly ran out of the ward.