Chapter 3 Painful contractions, signs of miscarriage

Lin Zhihuan glanced at the divorce receipt in surprise.

They've been best friends for over a decade, and Shi Nian has always witnessed just how crazy she's been for Lu Yanzhi.

It can be said that Shi Nian was truly willing to risk her life for Lu Yanzhi!

They got married a year ago. Although she sighed, she was also happy that her best friend had finally achieved her wish.

But now...

What happened?

"I don't love him anymore." Shi Nian said before Lin Zhihuan could even ask.

She looked at Lin Zhihuan, her lips slightly upturned, and she smiled beautifully.

With that smile, Lin Zhihuan seemed to see the shadow of the eldest daughter of the Shi family when the Shi family had not collapsed, when her father had not died, and when Shi Nian had not been trampled into the mud.

Lin Zhihuan was relieved.

“Lu Yanzhi doesn’t know I’m pregnant,” Shi Nian continued. “I don’t want anything to happen during the 30-day cooling-off period, so it’s better to keep it from him.”

During the 30-day cooling-off period for divorce, if one party does not wish to divorce, they can withdraw their application, and the marital relationship will remain intact.

This made Lin Zhihuan realize that Shi Nian was truly determined to leave.

After understanding the situation, Lin Zhihuan first gave Shi Nian a list of tests to be done, and then told her, "Niannian, you'll have to have the surgery in a few days."

"What's wrong?" Shi Nian asked, somewhat puzzled.

Lin Zhihuan replied, "As you know, you have rare blood type Rh-negative. Just in case, I called the blood bank to arrange for some blood. It should be ready in about a week."

Shi Nian paused, a fleeting sadness crossing her eyes.

Her blood type is her father's.

She misses her father again.

If Dad were still here all these years...

"Mm." Shi Nian suppressed her emotions, smiled and nodded with red eyes.

"Also, you have some signs of miscarriage, so be extra careful these next few days."

Lin Zhihuan looked at the scene with heartache in her eyes.

The two were best friends who grew up together, and she understood Shi Nian's sadness.

Lin Zhihuan grasped Shi Nian's hand and said, "Wait for me. I'm on the morning shift today, and I'll be off work soon. We'll go home together later."

Shi Nian nodded and waited for Lin Zhihuan in the corridor outside.

She looked at her stomach.

Signs of miscarriage.

Did the baby know her decision, so she wanted to leave first?

Shi Nian pursed her lips slightly and took the form to do other tests.

"Buzzing".

My phone vibrated; it was a notification of a change in my bank card balance.

This is a new bank card she opened, which she will use during the cooling-off period to distinguish her from Lu Yanzhi's clear asset clues.

After that, all her income will be deposited into this card.

When the balance changes, new messages also come in.

The payment for composing and writing lyrics has been received and transferred by the finance department. Please confirm.

Before marrying Lu Yanzhi, Shi Nian was a behind-the-scenes musician.

She loves music. When her father was still alive, she was the eldest daughter of the Shi family and could have anything she wanted, so she was also nurtured in these areas.

Later, the ups and downs and constant wandering in her life gave her a deeper understanding of life.

Perhaps her father never imagined that after his death, this skill, which he had cultivated as a hobby, would become her means of making a living.

After thinking for a moment, Shi Nian replied: 【Received, thank you.】

The other party immediately replied: "This is what you deserve. To be honest, you've provided quite a few incredibly popular songs over the years. Are you really not planning a comeback? Let me tell you, there's a show that's perfect for you. I've already sent the details to your email; remember to check it. I've reserved a special contestant spot for you."

Shi Nian opened her email and saw that it was a music competition variety show. The competition format was not complicated, and it was similar to other music variety shows she had seen before, but it required a high degree of originality.

Shi Nian replied: 【Let me think about it.】

After replying, she put down her phone, feeling a slight ache in her stomach.

She misses her father again.

This is the second time she has missed her father today.

...

Meanwhile, trending topics marked with the word "explosive" were constantly being pushed online—

#HanWei'sStomachCancer#

#Famous Florist Han Wei's Life Countdown#

#Han Wei faced her illness with a smile during the last six months of her life#

...

The most popular post is—

"...Reporters learned that renowned florist Han Wei has been diagnosed with stomach cancer and has only six months left to live. However, she has not been defeated by this and will even share her experiences during her last six months with netizens. The death countdown has become a real-life drama."

In the video, Han Wei smiled sadly at the camera and said, "In the last six months, I will share my life experience with the whole internet. I have no other intention than to give some spiritual support to people who are suffering from the same disease as me, and I hope that everyone can get better."

The reporter reappeared on camera: "According to our sources, there have been rumors about Han Wei and Lu Yanzhi, the president of the Lu Group. However, President Lu is already married. We wonder if President Lu will stage a real-life version of a wife-chasing-after-the-crime drama."

Han Wei seemed to notice the reporter. She walked over with a smile, politely interrupted, and gained the right to speak.

She looked at the camera.

"It's true that I like Brother Yanzhi, there's nothing wrong with admitting that."

"He's so outstanding, I believe I'm not the only one who likes him."

"But I want to tell everyone that I will not be a mistress in other people's marriages. This is my bottom line as a person. Thank you."

...

After speaking, Han Wei appeared on camera, leaving the reporters to continue their coverage.

She walked around the crowd, got into the car, and only then did she smile.

The "high-class caregiver" hired by Country C handed her warm water, his face showing a hint of hesitation.

"Say what you want to say," Han Wei said coldly. "The driver is one of us."

The senior caregiver then lowered her voice and said, "Ms. Han, your diagnosis is a stomach ulcer. The risk of you coming to our sanatorium to fake stomach cancer is already extremely high. Why are you doing a live online broadcast now?"

Han Wei smiled dismissively, leaving the "high-class caregiver" bewildered.

"Is your sanatorium a medical institution?" she asked.

The senior caregiver nodded.

"Are my medical records managed independently at your hospital?" she continued.

The senior caregiver nodded again.

"Does my medical record say I have late-stage stomach cancer and only six months to live?" she asked again.

The VIP caregiver hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

"So what?" Han Wei smiled, raising the corners of her mouth, "This is the truth, we're not afraid of being investigated."

"But you don't have stomach cancer at all, from now on..."

"Two solutions," Han Wei warned, glancing at her caregiver.

"First, I will seek treatment at your sanatorium or elsewhere in the future, because love has miraculously cured me."

"Second, your hospital made a mistake in diagnosis, which is a medical accident and caused me to be treated incorrectly for a long time."

Han Wei's expression became even more threatening: "Which of these two solutions do you think is better?"

The caregiver looked displeased and finally said only, "I'm sorry, Miss Han, I was overthinking it. You've been very thorough."

Han Wei gave a cold laugh.

"Miss Han, where are we going now?" the caregiver asked, trying to ease the awkwardness.

Han Wei glanced at her phone casually and said, "The First Hospital of City A."

The caregiver was getting anxious: "But..."

"Just take your medical record to get some painkillers, don't be nervous." Han Wei sent Lu Yanzhi a message asking him to pick her up from the hospital later.

Lu Yanzhi replied quickly.

【good. 】

Meanwhile, Shi Nian was in the hospital bathroom, suffering from lower abdominal pain. She held a piece of paper in her hand, which was stained with blood.

Warning signs of miscarriage.