Zhan Jingting's heart tightened. "What happened to my wife?!"
The man hesitated and said, "I'm not sure either. I'll send you my location, and you can come over first."
Zhan Jingting quickly received the location; it was the apartment Qiao Wanwan had previously rented!
"What's wrong with Qiao Wanwan again?" Ruan Wanyi asked, stepping forward. "Where does she get so many problems all day long?"
Zhan Jingting glanced at her with a gloomy face.
Ruan Wanyi shrank back in fright. "What Mom said is true. If she hadn't run around everywhere, wouldn't she have avoided this accident?"
Zhan Jingting ignored him, his mind focused entirely on Qiao Wanwan, and left Wutong Bay directly, heading towards the apartment.
The car arrived at the apartment at top speed, and Zhan Jingting knocked anxiously on the door, "Wanwan, Wanwan?"
The door was quickly opened, revealing Qiao Wanwan's bright smile.
The moment Zhan Jingting saw that she was safe and sound, his heart finally settled down.
"Wanwan, what was that phone call I just received?"
"Come in."
The moment Zhan Jingting entered the room, he saw that it was decorated in a particularly romantic way.
Qiao Wanwan closed the door. "It's safe here. The curtains are drawn. Get up."
Zhan Jingting stood up from his wheelchair and stepped into the room on the soft carpet. "Have you been setting things up here all night?"
“Yes.” Qiao Wanwan hugged him from behind, her voice gentle yet firm. “Jingting, I know you didn’t sleep well last night because of the baby. I want to tell you that your worries are valid, so I’ll listen to you and we’ll postpone having the baby for now.”
"But I don't want this to make you lose your appetite or sleep. It's already so hard for us to be together, so we should enjoy every day to the fullest."
Every word she spoke seemed to carry an indescribable power, warming Zhan Jingting's cold heart.
The man slowly turned around, cupped her face in his hands, and said, "Wanwan, thank you for being by my side."
"We are husband and wife, there's no need to say these things."
A tender look appeared in Zhan Jingting's eyes. "Wanwan, I will always love you."
“Me too.” Qiao Wanwan bit her lower lip and quietly placed what was in her palm into his hand. “Mr. Zhan, tonight is our real wedding night.”
Zhan Jingting looked down and couldn't help but chuckle, "Madam Zhan, is this all you prepared?"
Qiao Wanwan: "......"
"How much more do you want?"
"You'll see once you try it."
Before Qiao Wanwan could speak, her lips were sealed with a kiss.
The two kissed as they walked toward the bed and soon collapsed into the soft bedding.
A room full of enchanting beauty...
......
Qiao Wanwan was awakened by a series of urgent cell phone rings when the sky was clear.
She felt as if all her strength had been drained from her body, and she felt sore and aching all over.
The scenes from last night flooded her mind like the prologue to a movie, and she felt an urge to strangle the man beside her.
Although they had an intimate relationship right away when they first met, and the experience that night was terrible, she didn't expect that even after preparing herself mentally, she would still be in excruciating pain last night.
No matter how much she cried, begged, or pleaded with him to stop, the man remained unmoved!
Qiao Wanwan closed her eyes, reached for the phone in the direction of the sound, and quickly found it on the bedside table. Without even seeing who it was, she swiped to answer, "Hello?"
"Miss Qiao?" Wen Xue's anxious voice came from inside. "Where are you? He's had another attack on November 11th!"
"What?" Qiao Wanwan sat up abruptly. "Have the doctor think of something first. I'll be right back!"
The man beside her quickly opened his eyes as well, "What's wrong?"
"He fell ill during the National Day holiday; we need to get back home immediately!"
"good."
The two packed up as quickly as possible and rushed back to Wutong Bay, where Eleven had already fallen into a deep sleep.
How was the National Day holiday?
The doctor reported, "Madam, the young master was in excruciating pain just now, and I could only suppress it with medication."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work. Tell me the dosage."
The doctor reported the facts truthfully.
Qiao Wanwan nodded, "The dosage is fine, but I don't know if there will be any aftereffects when I wake up on the eleventh. We'll see."
"yes."
Wen Xue held Eleven's hand with heartache, choking back tears, "My poor child, Mommy is so sorry for you, for making you suffer..."
Ruan Wanyi was furious. "Where did you two go last night? Why didn't you come back all night? If Qiao Wanwan were here, you wouldn't have suffered so much during the National Day holiday!"
“My husband and I have our own lives, and we can’t revolve around a child,” Zhan Jingting said coldly. “Zheng Ma, pack Madam’s things and make her leave Wutong Bay. From now on, she is not allowed to set foot here without my permission.”
Zheng's mother looked troubled, unsure whether to agree or not.
"Jingting, what did you say?" Ruan Wanyi looked at him in disbelief. "You want to send Mom away?"
"What else do you do all day besides picking fights with Wanwan?" Zhan Jingting looked at her coldly. "I've warned you many times, but you've ignored me. Since that's the case, you can't blame me."
"No, you can't send Mom away. Mom wants to stay here with Eleven!"
"Eleven's health needs Wanwan's care right now. Instead of treating her well, you're making things difficult for her at every turn. I've said it before, Wanwan is the true mistress of this house. Everyone else is nothing, including you." Zhan Jingting said resolutely, "Go back to your own villa. I'll provide whatever you need, but I won't allow you to bully her here."
Qiao Wanwan felt a lump in her throat, overwhelmed with emotion.
But she didn't want to affect their mother-son relationship because of herself.
"Forget it, it's nothing." Qiao Wanwan tugged at Zhan Jingting's sleeve. "She was just worried about Eleven, I can understand."
"You don't need to worry about this. Let her go home and reflect on her actions," Zhan Jingting said firmly. "Aunt Zheng, what are you standing there for? Can't you hear what I'm saying?"
Zheng Ma could only nod, "Yes, young master."
Zhan Jingting drove away in his wheelchair, and Ruan Wanyi chased after him.
"Jingting, don't treat your mother like this, she doesn't want to leave..."
"Hey, what a lively scene!" A loud voice came from the doorway, and Zhan Yin walked in. "What are you all doing?"
Aunt Zheng glanced at Zhan Yin and said, "Young Master Yin, please don't make things worse. The house is already messy enough."
"What happened?" Zhan Yin asked curiously. "Qiao Wanwan, you're up to your old tricks again."
"Are you asking for a beating?" Qiao Wanwan glared at him. "This is none of your business, so shut up."
Zhan Yin's lips twitched, and the next second, as if he had discovered a new continent, he exclaimed, "Holy crap, Qiao Wanwan, are you playing this exciting game with my uncle?!"
Wen Xue, who had just come out of the room, originally wanted to plead for Ruan Wanyi, but following Zhan Yin's gaze, she was shocked to see the hickeys on Qiao Wanwan's neck!
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