The Capitalist Daughter Goes Big with Pregnancy, the Sterility-Cursed Prince Sobbed into Tears

Before marrying the scumbag, Xiah Fangxing reincarnated.

In her previous life, she devoted herself to them, helping them board the escape ship to Gang City before the sports scandal, only to ...

Chapter 5 has been found.

Chapter 5 Found

The Song family is in chaos!

Song's mother knelt on the ground, weeping uncontrollably, while Song's father gritted his teeth and endured the pain, but his eyes were so red they were almost bleeding.

Song Hechao punched the wall repeatedly, his hands covered in blood and flesh, yet he felt no pain.

Grandpa and Grandma Song arrived late.

They didn't need to ask what happened; the empty room and the secret passage spoke for themselves.

The two men, their faces drained of color, shook their heads in disbelief, saying, "How could this be? We just checked this afternoon, and everything was fine!"

Song Hechao quickly inquired about the details and learned that Xia Fanxing had been there, immediately concluding that she was the one who stole it.

"She knows about Jiaojiao and me, which is why we didn't get our marriage certificate today. This is her revenge!"

"Nonsense!" Mr. Song scolded, "How could she possibly move all this stuff by herself in such a short time without being discovered?"

Song Hechao retorted angrily, "According to you, no one can do it unless there's a ghost."

These words reminded Song's father that there might be a mole among them. He summoned the housekeeper and servants for questioning and even threatened to call the police.

The housekeeper and servants repeatedly protested their innocence.

Soon after, Grandpa and Grandma Song, who had returned to their room, also let out screams.

The group rushed over and found the room in a mess, with all the valuables stolen.

Grandma Song wailed, "We were perfectly fine when we left, how could we be gone in such a short time? We're all gone!"

Grandpa Song's face turned ashen, his eyes widened, and the next second he fell straight down.

"dad!"

"grandfather!"

"Old man!"

Xia Fanxing sat comfortably on the tree, swinging her legs and looking down at the scene with a slight smile on her lips.

Serves you right!

In her past life, the Song family knew perfectly well that the child in her womb was not Song Hechao's, but they used her to facilitate their escape and exploited her relentlessly.

She thought she was being dutiful to her parents-in-law and serving her grandparents, but little did she know that they only saw her as a joke from beginning to end.

The Song family's assets can be considered compensation for her past life; she has no regrets about accepting them.

The Song family was in complete chaos, and Xia Fanxing easily left the Song residence under the cover of night.

It was dinnertime, so she went to the state-run restaurant and ordered sweet and sour pork ribs, braised pork belly, stir-fried cabbage, and tomato and egg soup, plus a bowl of rice.

She was pregnant and very hungry; she could eat it all by herself.

She originally planned to stroll home, but the state-run hotel was near a guesthouse, the place where she got pregnant.

After hesitating, she still went to the guesthouse to register and specifically asked for a room for that night.

I opened the door, and there was a familiar arrangement inside.

After a quick wash, she lay down on the bed and couldn't help but recall the scene from that night.

But that night she had put herself in the trap, and before entering the house she had drunk drugged water, so she only had a vague memory and couldn't remember what the other person looked like at all.

Fortunately, she had died once, and God took pity on her, allowing her to learn the other person's name and that he was a soldier guarding the frontier.

She touched her belly and murmured to herself, "Baby, in my past life I couldn't protect you. After I've sorted things out here, I'll take you to the frontier to find your father. He's a soldier, and then no one will dare to bully us."

A sports storm is approaching, and although Xia Fanxing is a fake heiress of the Xia family, her identity remains sensitive.

She had considered it carefully and concluded that becoming a military wife was the best way out, as it would also allow her child to have the companionship and protection of his biological father.

Xia Fanxing turned over, her eyes reflecting the light of the desk lamp, and murmured the other person's name: "Xie Jingchen".

She needs to find the border troops' contact information as soon as possible.

She wanted Xie Jingchen to know that they had a child together, to make him take responsibility, and for them to get married.

ยท

Xie Jingchen did not return to the guesthouse until the early hours of the morning.

The registrar immediately stood up when she saw him, bowing and scraping with a fawning expression. "You're back! Did you find the person?"

Xie Jingchen shook his head, his handsome face cold and serious, and with a few long strides, he disappeared from sight.

Last month, he went to Haicheng on a mission and secretly infiltrated this guesthouse by tracking enemy agents, but he was caught in a trap.

He was in a daze, only vaguely remembering that he seemed to have had relations with someone.

When he came to his senses, he found himself lying in a garbage dump, unable to tell whether that night was a dream or reality.

For the past month, he has been uneasy, worried that he might have ruined the innocence of an innocent woman while he was not in his right mind.

So he took a special leave to return to Haicheng, wanting to investigate the matter thoroughly.

He showed his military ID to the guesthouse clerk, indicating that he needed to investigate something very important and requested to see the list of all people who registered to stay on the 20th of last month.

He didn't remember which room he went into that night, so this was the only way to investigate.

He spent two full days investigating the women on the list.

But he was a stranger to each of the women, and his intuition told him that none of them were the people he vaguely remembered from that night.

This made him doubt again that that night was just a beautiful dream.

He never imagined that Xia Fanxing, feeling guilty that night, had also sneaked into the guesthouse without registering, and had entered Song Hechao's room.

There are no correct options on the test paper, so how can he find the correct answer?

Unable to find the person, Xie Jingchen tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep.

Just a wall away, Xia Fanxing was pondering where to find the landline number of the border troops tomorrow.

Both were preoccupied with their own thoughts, unaware that their beloved was right before them.

The next morning, Xie Jingchen got up early, packed his bags, and prepared to return to the frontier.

He checked out of the guesthouse, intending to have breakfast before heading to the train station.

Turning his head, Xia Fanxing's back came into view, making him feel dazed.

In my hazy memory, his hand traced down her smooth, white shoulder blades, and he pulled her forcefully into his arms. Their bodies and souls intertwined, and they indulged in unrestrained passion...

It's her!

Xie Jingchen snapped back to reality and saw her take the food wrapped in oil paper and disappear into the crowd, so he quickly chased after her.

With the crowds dense and Xie Jingchen carrying his luggage, walking became even more difficult.

He apologized repeatedly and then said, "Excuse me, could you please move aside?" before finally getting behind her.

He called out "Comrade" several times, but no one in front of him responded, so he could only reach out and pat her shoulder.

"Comrade, if I may ask, did you stay at a guesthouse on the 20th of last month?"

The woman shook her head in confusion, and Xie Jingchen then noticed that she was holding a young child's hand.

He thought to himself, "Oh no!" They had the same hairstyle and were dressed the same way. He had followed the wrong person and lost them!

He spun around in circles to look around, but the crowd was so large that he could no longer find the person he had seen before.

He could only return to the guesthouse and leave his contact number with the registrar.

"If any female comrades come to ask for the list of guests staying on the 20th, please pass this on to her and ask her to contact me."

He only took four days off, and it would take him two days to travel back and forth.

The military has strict discipline, and he must set an example by doing so.

Besides, even if he stayed, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack, with little use.

Xie Jingchen passed away with regret.

In a small alley, Xia Fanxing heard no noise outside, so she quietly came out of her spatial dimension and cautiously peeked out. Sure enough, she saw the backs of Song's father, mother, and Song Hechao.

Luckily, she had sharp eyes and spotted the three of them from afar, so she quickly slipped into the alley to hide.

She stored all of the Song family's cars and bicycles in her spatial storage, leaving the three of them to walk.

Judging from their direction, they were heading to the Xia family's house.

Xia Fanxing thought for a moment, then went back to her space to change her clothes.

She ate her fill first, then bought breakfast for four people to pack before leisurely strolling home.

As soon as she entered the main room, a porcelain cup shattered at her feet.

Father Xia roared angrily, "You unfilial daughter! I thought you just had a bad temper, but I never expected you to be so wicked, actually colluding with outsiders to steal from your husband's family! You didn't come home all night, have you already moved the treasure out of Haicheng? Kneel down and confess! The Xia family is truly cursed for having such a wicked child!"