Chapter 7 I've given up on you
Jiang Ranxing felt as if her heart was being crushed. She refused to give up her and Fu Shenyuan's first child and desperately begged the doctor to think of another way.
Unexpectedly, a miracle occurred, and the child's heartbeat returned, but the situation remained dangerous.
Due to the baby's breech position and other issues, natural childbirth was not successful even after a long period of trying.
Jiang Ranxing was in excruciating pain, almost losing half his life.
Jiang Ranxing also had a blood disorder, and the doctor did not recommend a cesarean section at the time, as it could be life-threatening.
But for the sake of her child, Jiang Ranxing still took the risk.
After narrowly escaping death, Jiang Ranxing finally managed to save Fu Xingyi's life.
Now that they're getting a divorce, she can give up Fu Shenyuan, but she can't bear to part with her child.
Yiyi is her precious child, and she doesn't want to give her up.
Yiyi is also the only one she has contact with who was with Fu Shenyuan.
She must fight for it.
Jiang Ranxing decided to go back to see her son and ask for his opinion.
Green Mountain Villa.
Jiang Ranxing went to the mall to buy Fu Xingyi a lot of nutritional supplements and toys.
She handed these things over to the housekeeper.
"Yiyi, is Mommy here, Yiyi?"
Fu Xingyi hid in his room upstairs and wouldn't come out.
Actually, he had seen Jiang Ranxing arrive from the window, but he didn't want to see her.
He overheard Fu Shenyuan talking to Lin Xuesha on the phone today.
Dad is taking Aunt Xue Sha and Zhou Yanche to the newly opened botanical garden. I heard that many children went with their parents.
Zhou Yanche was accompanied by his father and Aunt Xuesha.
But what about him?
It's because Jiang Ranxing isn't here that Dad doesn't take care of me.
What good is it now that she's back!
Dad has already left and won't be taking me with him anymore!
"Yiyi, are you in your room?"
Jiang Ranxing gently knocked on Fu Xingyi's room door and asked.
"I'm not here! I'm not here!"
Fu Xingyi sat down on the sofa in a huff, throwing and hitting the small toys on it.
Jiang Ranxing continued to ask softly from outside the door, which made Fu Xingyi even more unhappy.
He threw the doll forcefully onto the bookshelf, and the crystal monkey ornament on the bookshelf fell to the ground and shattered into countless pieces.
A small shard of glass flew up and cut Fu Xingyi's small hand, causing a thin line of blood to well up instantly.
Hearing the noise, Jiang Ranxing anxiously found the key, opened the door, and came in.
"What's wrong, Yiyi? How's your hand? Let Mom take a look."
"I don't need your help!" Fu Xingyi was still angry, and he was even more annoyed by Jiang Ranxing's concern.
"Yiyi, stop fooling around, okay? Let Mom bandage you up."
Fu Xingyi was not about to agree. The more Jiang Ranxing went along with him and showed him concern, the angrier he became.
It's all Jiang Ranxing's fault.
It's because of her that Dad doesn't like me.
It's all her fault!
Jiang Ranxing didn't know what the child was thinking; all she knew was that she needed to quickly disinfect her hands, apply medicine, and put on a band-aid.
Fu Xingyi was naturally uncooperative in every way, and in the end, the nanny had to help him wrap up.
Jiang Ranxing took this opportunity to go downstairs to the kitchen to prepare some food for her son.
Stepping into the kitchen, Jiang Ranxing felt both strange and familiar.
She used to be so used to cooking for Fu Shenyuan and their son in the kitchen.
She enjoyed it all, as long as her loved ones could eat the food she made.
Even if she only ate two bites, she would be willing to do it all day.
Now, "willing" has turned into "unwilling."
Jiang Ranxing set about preparing some nutritious meals for her son, and soon a plate full of delicious food was ready.
Jiang Ranxing carefully pushed open her son's bedroom door.
"Yiyi, come on, have some food."
Fu Xingyi's low blood sugar cannot be delayed; he must eat at the appointed time.
Fu Xingyi glanced at it; it was another nutritional meal. He ignored it and instead rummaged through the cabinet, pulling out a bunch of snacks, tearing open the packaging, and about to eat them.
Jiang Ranxing stopped her son: "Mom told you, don't treat snacks as meals, it's bad for your health, you know?"
"How annoying! What's wrong with me eating some snacks?"
Jiang Ranxing refused to give snacks to her son.
Fu Xingyi said angrily, "You only won't let me eat it because Aunt Xuesha bought it for me. You're not as good as Aunt Xuesha, that's why Dad doesn't like you!"
For a moment, Jiang Ranxing was speechless.
What is your own son saying?
"Yiyi, so you don't like Mommy either?"
Jiang Ranxing didn't even dare to hear the answer; she was afraid it would be something she couldn't bear, especially the son she had risked her life to give birth to...
"Yes, I like Aunt Xue Sha more! Dad doesn't like you, and I don't like you either."
People say that children speak without restraint and are the most sincere; they don't lie.
So this is how Fu Xingyi has always seen him.
Then her original intention of making a special trip to the villa must be a joke.
Jiang Ranxing originally wanted to try to have a heart-to-heart talk with her son and ask him if he was willing to live with her.
In that case, there's no need for her to ask any more questions.
Sometimes she couldn't help but wonder what was so good about Lin Xuesha that made her worthy of so much love.
And yet, despite all my hard work and dedication, I'm still being looked down upon.
That's so unfair!
Can anyone tell her why this is happening?
"Yiyi, if you don't want to see Mommy, Mommy can leave, but promise Mommy that you will eat on time and listen to the housekeeper and nanny, okay?"
Her son doesn't like her, and she can't help but worry about his health.
Naturally, Fu Xingyi ignored her.
Jiang Ranxing would always nag him like this, and after hearing it so many times, he stopped paying attention.
No matter what, Mom will always take care of him.
In Fu Xingyi's world, no matter where his mother goes, she still has to be by his side.
He was his mother's favorite child.
Jiang Ranxing left Fu Xingyi's bedroom, then went back to her own bedroom to retrieve some important documents. As for the rest...
Jiang Ranxing looked at the men's and women's clothes neatly organized in the walk-in closet, which she had specially prepared.
These were all her and Fu Shenyuan's clothes; the clothes hung together actually looked quite matching.
Are they a good match?
Fu Shenyuan doesn't usually wear these kinds of clothes.
Fu Shenyuan would always have someone specially commission Lin Xuesha to wear clothes from overseas brands, and each time it was a very extravagant expense.
He made such quiet sacrifices; I wonder if Lin Xuesha, who is abroad, will ever know his good intentions.
When Jiang Ranxing laughed at Fu Shenyuan, she was also laughing at herself for being just as foolish.
In matters of the heart, there is no inherent hierarchy of status or worth; those who are loved often take it for granted, as was the case with Lin Xuesha and Fu Shenyuan.
Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore.
Humans aren't creatures that can't live without love.
Jiang Ranxing closed the door to the walk-in closet, picked up her bag, and prepared to leave.
They happened to run into Fu Shenyuan, who had just returned.
Fu Shenyuan was still on the phone.
"Xue Sha, you and Xiao Che should get some rest too. Goodnight."
Fu Shenyuan had just hung up the phone when he bumped into Jiang Ranxing.
The two were silent for a few seconds. Jiang Ranxing pretended not to see him. At this moment, she and Fu Shenyuan really had nothing to say to each other.
She probably talked to him a lot more when they started discussing divorce.
Even at that point, she didn't want to say anything; with a lawyer present, she didn't need to speak.
Just as Jiang Ranxing was about to pass by, Fu Shenyuan grabbed her arm.
Fu Shenyuan was secretly startled.
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