When Wang Yayun left, she thoughtfully closed the door for her. Xie Wanying lay on the bed, bored, staring blankly at the ceiling.

She doesn't know why she told that lie in the first place, so much so that she can't cover it up now.

As her belly grew bigger and bigger, she still wasn't pregnant. If she really got ten months pregnant, she wouldn't know how to explain it.

The best thing to do now is to get rid of this hot potato in her stomach as soon as possible; she was extremely anxious.

"Instead of living in constant fear, I might as well fake a miscarriage. There'll be a recovery period. Even if Wang Yayun is ruthless, she wouldn't make me start taking medication again then, would she?"

She silently calculated in her heart that if Wang Yayun knew that she had lost her baby, she would definitely be furious. However, she could find some excuse to blame Shu Ying, and then she could get away unscathed. Not only could she keep her current position, but she could also have a few days of peace while pretending to be in postpartum confinement.

The thought of that old woman trying to give her Fang Deshan's morning urine to drink made Xie Wanying's stomach churn.

After carefully considering the pros and cons, she decided to go to the hospital in the next couple of days to retrieve the blood pack. Then, she would tell everyone that Shu Ying had framed her. If she continued to delay, she would have no way to hide her pregnancy.

It was already quite dark outside. Xie Wanying tossed and turned in her bedroom, unable to sleep soundly. She didn't know how much time had passed, but when she looked out the window and saw that the sky was beginning to lighten, she finally felt a little sleepy.

As dawn broke, Huang Meiling and her husband were already on their way. They went to a supermarket near the base and bought a lot of things, big and small.

"Last time we went back in a hurry and didn't have time to prepare gifts for the children. This time we must not neglect them. Yueyue and Yangyang are at the age where they are studying, so I bought them educational toys. I have also prepared a gift for Yingying. As for my daughter, I am thinking of buying her some clothes that fit her well and some jewelry. Little girls inevitably love to look pretty."

Huang Meiling chattered on and on. She had noticed Xie Mingzhu's simple clothes when she last saw her, but girls her age should dress more brightly to be more lively, since they love to look beautiful.

Xie Wenyuan was also carrying a lot of things, wanting to give Xie Mingzhu anything he encountered along the way.

The two of them had almost no room left in the car with their belongings. They were already seated and eagerly waiting for the car to depart. Xie Wenyuan looked at Huang Meiling with some nervousness.

"Do you think my outfit is a bit inappropriate? Look at my hair, isn't it messy? I bought this outfit the year my son got married, and I've only worn it once. I haven't worn it in years, and it seems a little unevenly ironed."

When Xie Wenyuan is nervous, he tends to talk a lot, and sometimes he doesn't even know what he's saying.

Huang Meiling was amused by his appearance. "I've never seen you this nervous when we got married. At the base, you always wore an old cotton coat. Your clothes are older than Zhiyan's age, and you never changed them. Why are you so cautious after going back?"