Tang Shishen was feeding Wu Liyin some porridge. Wu Liyin's face was pale and her lips were dry. She had lost her heavy make-up and her usual voluptuous beauty, and she looked a bit like Sister Lin.
Lan Xixi stood at the door, slightly stunned.
She didn't think much about it when she came, but when she saw this scene, she realized...
Should I not bother?
Lan Yaya didn't worry much. As soon as she saw Tang Shishen, she happily let go of Lan Xixi's hand and ran over happily:
"Uncle Tang, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much."
Tang Shishen put down the bowl and took the little girl into his arms: "Really? I thought the little princess had forgotten her uncle."
"No, I miss Uncle Tang, and I also miss the candies that Uncle Tang bought."
The child's innocent and pleasant voice filled the ward, making several people laugh.
Lan Xixi glanced at Wu Liyin on the bed and saw that she was not bored, so she walked in:
"Miss Wu, I made soup for you, would you like to drink some more?"
"Okay." Wu Liyin nodded, then turned to Tang Shishen and said, "Take Yaya to the supermarket and go through the hospitalization procedures."
"Yes." Tang Shishen stood up with Yaya in his arms, glanced at Lan Xixi, gave her a look that asked her to help persuade, and then walked out dignifiedly and elegantly.
The ward became quiet.
Lan Xixi served the soup for Wu Liyin: "This is the fresh native chicken I bought this morning. I was worried that you wouldn't like to eat medicinal herbs. I didn't add any medicinal herbs. It was just stewed with some mushrooms. It's very delicious. You can try it."
Wu Liyin shook her head: "Thank you, I don't need to drink this."
Thinking she was in a bad mood, Lan Xixi put down the bowl and held her hand:
"Don't think too much. Being alive, healthy, and free is the best happiness. You and the third brother are both young. If you take good care of yourself, you can get pregnant again soon."
The more Wu Liyin listened, the darker her face became.
She looked at Lan Xixi and realized that every time she was simply greeting her and had no other thoughts.
With her like this, she couldn't help but say what was in her heart:
"...I...I didn't have a miscarriage...I wasn't pregnant..."
What?
"No miscarriage? No pregnancy? What's going on? Hmm..."
"Be careful." Wu Liyin covered her mouth and waited for her to calm down before saying:
"Didn't I vomit at that time? The situation on the plane was very bad. There was only one passenger who was a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. He told me that I was pregnant by looking, smelling and asking, so I believed it.
Unexpectedly, I went for a prenatal check-up that day and the doctor said that I was not pregnant and that it was due to delayed menstruation and other reasons.
I... I was able to marry Shi Shen because of the baby in my belly. I was so afraid that without the baby, Shi Shen would divorce me, and I didn't dare to tell him, so I created a fake abortion incident.
But... you know, although he is taking care of me, he is always absent-minded, distant and polite. I feel that without this child, he will still divorce me.
I stayed in the ward these days, worried that he would file for divorce, and worried that he knew he was really good and could not talk about his sufferings, which made me feel very uncomfortable.
Xixi, please help me, help me convince him not to get pregnant with me, and to have another baby with me. Please."
The woman's voice was too helpless, panicked, and scared.
It is also very humble to seek love from a rival.
Lan Xixi was stunned.
Things turned out to be so bloody^
Facing such a woman, she really couldn't get angry.
"Okay, I'll help you once, but you promise me that you will always treat your third brother well and never make things difficult for him again.
In addition, I have officially started dating Bo Xilang, and I have no thoughts about my third brother. I only hope that he will be truly happy."
"Yes, I will treat him well until he falls in love with me.
Thank you, thank you."
The relationship between the two suddenly became closer.
Outside the ward.
A slender figure stood outside, with an extremely complicated expression.