On her wedding night, Jiang Yilai's comatose husband suddenly woke up. Thus, Jiang Yilai, who was unloved by her father, disliked by her stepmother, had her boyfriend stolen by her stepsister, ...
But she didn't stop it, and willingly endured it.
A faint sense of despair and confusion, along with a deep reluctance, filled her heart. These complex emotions made her hug Fu Nanxiao's neck tightly and respond to him with all her might.
Their bodies were stuck together, as if a fire was burning in the middle.
Overwhelmed with emotion, amidst her disheveled clothes, Jiang Yilai suddenly awoke with a start.
She grabbed Fu Nanxiao's hand as it slid down.
Jiang Yilai's cheeks flushed red, and her voice was hoarse and soft: "No, no."
"What's wrong?" Fu Nanxiao's eyes shone like stars with lust. He suddenly stopped, and faint blue veins appeared on his forehead.
Jiang Yilai was afraid of hurting the child.
She took a deep breath and said, "I'm not feeling well."
Fu Nanxiao frowned: "Isn't the day not here yet?"
"The dates are a bit messed up after the surgery."
Jiang Yilai offered a haphazard explanation.
When the surgery was mentioned, Fu Nanxiao fell silent for a moment.
He lowered his head and placed a gentle kiss on her lips: "Lai Lai, I'm sorry."
Jiang Yilai tugged at the corner of her lips.
Fu Nanxiao got up and went to the bathroom, where the sound of running water could be heard.
Jiang Yilai lay on the bed staring at the ceiling, her thoughts somewhat chaotic.
She genuinely didn't know what to do.
Now, her only hope is that Blue Windmill Welfare Home.
She has already hired a private investigator to look into it, hoping to find out something.
Jiang Yilai covered her eyes and sighed deeply.
Hospital.
Fu Jiang and Fu Junhao were lying in the same hospital room.
Their feet were all hoisted high, which looked quite comical.
Fu Jiang's wife, Liu Jingfen, wept beside him, saying, "Fu Nanxiao went too far! No matter what, you're still his uncle, how dare he break your leg! And Junhao, you're direct blood relatives!"
Fu Jiang's eyes were filled with resentment: "What wouldn't Fu Nanxiao do! It's because he's so cruel and heartless that his own mother abandoned him! People like him deserve to go to hell!"
Fu Junhao also harbored deep resentment towards Fu Nanxiao.
He was about to agree when a sharp pain suddenly shot through his leg.
"ah!"
Fu Junhao screamed, "Jiang Lezhen, what are you doing! Are you trying to kill me with pain?!"
Jiang Lezhen stood to the side, her face filled with guilt and panic: "I'm sorry, Junhao, I bumped into it by accident..."
"If you can't take care of him, then get out! What are you doing here causing trouble!" Liu Jingfen rushed over and shoved her aside. Seeing that Fu Junhao was alright, she glared fiercely at Jiang Lezhen: "It's all because of you, you jinx! Ever since Junhao got together with you, nothing good has ever happened to him!"
Jiang Lezhen was scolded for no reason.
She clenched her fists, cursing Liu Jingfen, that old witch, in her heart, but dared not show any emotion on her face. Her eyes reddened with grievance: "Auntie, please don't send me away. I want to stay by Junhao's side to take care of him. I really love him."
"Love? What good is your love?!" Liu Jingfen's pent-up frustration and anger seemed to have found an outlet: "Your Jiang family is a bunch of good-for-nothings who can't even protect a building and are about to go bankrupt. What can you do to help Junhao?! If it weren't for the fact that you're carrying Junhao's child, I wouldn't even acknowledge that Junhao has a girlfriend like you!"
Jiang Lezhen's tears fell instantly.
She clutched her stomach, looking at Fu Junhao with a wronged expression: "Junhao, my stomach feels a little uncomfortable..."
"Enough! Stop arguing!"
Fu Jiang's rebuke interrupted Jiang Lezhen's sobbing.