"Jia Rui, go and lure Lu Yunsheng away," Shen Jinmo instructed Shen Jia Rui, who was pushing his wheelchair behind him.
Shen Jiarui pointed to himself, his face full of doubt: "How could I have such great abilities? Lu Yunsheng is like a mad dog, he wants to bite anyone with the surname Shen."
“Then give him a couple of bites,” Shen Jinmo said.
Shen Jinmo: "..." This isn't a cousin, this is a living father.
Shen Jiarui still went despite his reluctance.
Remembering that his ex-girlfriend had undergone a failed cosmetic procedure at Lu's Hospital, he immediately came up with an idea. He used this as an excuse to cause a scene at the cosmetic surgery department and insisted that their CEO, Mr. Lu, come in person to apologize and compensate him.
When the call reached Lu Yunsheng, he had just come out of the parking lot to retrieve his car. Shen Jiarui's ability to make a big fuss about things was well-known in Yunzhou.
In order to avoid further trouble and prevent any adverse effects on Lu's Hospital, Lu Yunsheng had no choice but to ask Lu Zhiwei to wait in the car while he went to deal with something.
A black Rolls-Royce was parked in front of the hospital. Lu Zhiwei sat in the passenger seat with the window rolled down and soothing music playing inside.
She sent Luo Wuyan a few WeChat messages, asking her to pick up her pregnancy-preserving medication from the hospital. She said that if she picked up the medication and went back to the Lu family, the whole Lu family would probably find out.
She wanted as few people as possible to know until she was certain that her child would stay.
The message has just been sent.
A dark face appeared in the car window, looking like a ghost, which startled Lu Zhiwei so much that she dropped her phone under the seat.
"Am I that scary?" Shen Jinmo's face was gloomy. His originally cold and handsome features were covered with a layer of ash that had not been wiped off, and his cheeks, nose and forehead were covered with it.
The expensive black silk pajamas had a pungent, burnt smell. I wonder which coal mine they went to to dig coal late at night and came back looking like this.
"Whether it's scary or not, just look in the mirror and you'll know." Lu Zhiwei pressed the window-raising button, trying to keep Shen Jinmo's face out of the window.
Shen Jinmo suddenly reached out and braced himself against the car window, but the rapidly rising glass caught the back of his hand.
He groaned in pain.
Lu Zhiwei then rolled down the car window again: "Shen Jinmo, what's wrong with you coming here so late at night?"
Clutching his hand, which had almost been crushed, Shen Jinmo leaned against the car window, took a deep breath, and beads of sweat poured from his forehead.
With a splash—
The tall figure collapsed outside the car door.
He hadn't been in a wheelchair; he had been standing for too long, and his legs couldn't hold on any longer.
Lu Zhiwei pushed open the car door and got out.
I saw him lying on the ground, the sleeves of his pajamas rolled up, a red burn on his wrist with several blisters of different sizes.
He looked disheveled and miserable from head to toe, with not a trace of the refined demeanor of a scion of a noble family.
“If there’s a tumor in your uterus, you should have it surgically removed immediately. Don’t damage your own body.” Shen Jinmo got up from the ground, dusted himself off, and sat back in his wheelchair.
He seems to have really changed.
He learned to care for her and to control his temper.
But belated affection is cheap as grass, and she no longer needs his care.
"When you made me drink so many birth control pills, you didn't seem to care about my uterus at all," Lu Zhiwei sneered.
"You really think it's a birth control pill?" Shen Jinmo's deep eyes became unfathomable.
"Otherwise what?"
“That’s a tonic.” A low, clear voice came from his thin lips.
Lu Zhiwei was utterly astonished: "..."
The calm lake seemed to have been hit by a depth charge, creating ripples all around.
No, that's impossible.
When they first got married, he made it clear to the Shen family that he would not let her have the child.
Those bowls and bowls of bitter Chinese medicine, so bitter they make you want to vomit, how come they're not birth control pills?
Lu Zhiwei turned around, got into the car, slammed the door shut, and drove away from the hospital.
It was already daylight.
As dawn broke, the Rolls-Royce raced against the rising sun.
We drove all the way to the Shen family villa.
On a whim, she rang the doorbell of the villa.
The villa had been bought by someone else, and she wanted to see if everything inside had been completely cleaned out, especially the Chinese medicine placed on the top cabinet in the kitchen.
She never bothered to check the ingredients of these Chinese medicines.
The doorbell rang three times, but no one answered.
Lu Zhiwei turned and left.
The door was opened as she turned around.
Aunt Chen, wearing an apron and carrying a bag of trash, came out from inside. When she saw her, her face showed surprise and delight: "Madam, you're back."
"Aunt Chen? What are you still doing here? After the villa was sold, didn't I give you some compensation money so you could go back to your hometown?" Lu Zhiwei was undoubtedly surprised to see Aunt Chen again.
Aunt Chen put the trash aside and welcomed her in: "Mr. Shen bought the house back. He wants me to live here, clean the house, and restore all the furnishings to their original state."
Lu Zhiwei changed her shoes in the entryway and walked into the villa.
All the items that Jiang Jingyu smashed inside were replaced with the exact same new models.
All the furniture and furnishings were exactly the same as before.
She couldn't even figure out why Shen Jinmo was doing this.
He bought the villa when his relationship with Xia Wanying was going well, before he realized that Xia Wanying had lied to him.
After sitting down on the sofa, Aunt Chen washed her hands and made her a cup of tea.
Just as Lu Zhiwei brought the tea to her lips, she realized that she seemed different from before.
Pregnant women should avoid tobacco, alcohol, coffee, and tea.
She had no choice but to put down her cup again: "Aunt Chen, there's something I want to ask you."
"Okay, go ahead."
"Does Shen Jinmo still have any of the Chinese medicine he always asks you to brew for me at home?"
"Yes. I'll go get it for you." Aunt Chen got up and went to the kitchen, took some from the top cabinet, wrapped them in plastic bags, found a few more bags to pack them up for her, and handed them to her.
"Madam, you haven't taken this medicine for a long time. Is it because your period pain has become more severe recently?"
"Aunt Chen, do you know what kind of medicine this is?"
"I know, it's a tonic to regulate the uterus. Your husband was worried that you would have difficulty conceiving due to a damaged uterus, so he secretly gave it to you under the guise of contraception."
At this point, Lu Zhiwei slowly got up from her seat and walked out.
Aunt Chen is currently employed by him, and it's possible that he gave her this explanation beforehand.
After leaving the Shen family villa, Lu Zhiwei carried the bag of medicine and casually entered a traditional Chinese medicine clinic, where she gave the medicine to an old doctor for examination.
The traditional Chinese medicine doctor explained the effects of these medicinal herbs to her one by one, which were consistent with what Aunt Chen had said.
There are clearly better ways to address the issue of nourishing her body.
But Shen Jinmo chose the most incomprehensible option.
Even if she wasn't taking birth control pills, what can compensate for the mental anguish she endured over the past three years when she mistakenly drank tonics as birth control pills?
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