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nWhen the group of them came out of the hospital, it was already early in the morning. As soon as they got into the car, they saw a large group of reporters swarming over. Yan Wangchuan’s wedding was already very lively and eye-catching. When he carried Qiao Aiyun to the hospital, he didn’t hide it at all.

nCoupled with the huge commotion in Bo’ai Hospital, the reporters rushed over when they heard the news.

nAlthough it was still dark in Nanjiang, everyone was jittery.

nThe group rushed to Nanjiang City Second People’s Hospital, and then Fu Chen left. Yan Wangchuan called Old Madam Yan to the side and briefly explained what had happened tonight.

nQiao Aiyun had been busy with the wedding during the day and had been pushed at night, so she couldn’t take it anymore and had already fallen asleep.

nWhen everything was over, it was already past three in the morning.

nThe moment Fu Chen came out of the bathroom, he saw his phone vibrating. He narrowed his eyes. It was a call from the old Fu residence. “Hello.”

n“Third Son, what happened in Nanjiang?”

n“You’re still awake so late?” Fu Chen raised his eyebrows. Good things didn’t come out of doors, but bad things spread far and wide. When something happened in Nanjiang, even Old Madam Fu at home heard about it.

n“I heard that there was an accident at the wedding, and Aiyun was sent to the emergency room. What happened?”

nAccording to the relationships between the few families, the two elders of the Fu family should have gone there personally. But their bodies couldn’t take the long journey, so Fu Chen had to do it for them.

n“She’s pregnant and got hit by someone. She’s fine now.” Fu Chen avoided the main point.

n“Pregnant? That’s a good thing. The Yan family really hid this news well.” Old Madam Fu smiled. “Why was she hit by someone? Who was it? It’s such an unlucky day.”

n“It’s all settled. You don’t have to worry.”

n…

nAfter chatting casually for a while, Fu Chen hung up. At this moment, people could already find the statement released by Yan Wangchuan on the mainstream media in Nanjiang.

nAfter severing ties with Zhang Suqiu and her daughter, there would be no more trouble or blessings in the future. Everyone would follow their own fate and never interact with each other until death.

nMany people in Nanjiang thought that if Yan Wangchuan hadn’t gotten married, Old Madam Yan might have acknowledged the two sisters as her granddaughters. But now, it seemed that there were many problems between them.

nThe next morning, the Xiao family announced the cancellation of the wedding.

nAfterward, someone dug out that Zhang Suqiu and Yan Zhihuan had been taken away for questioning by the police last night. The police didn’t explain the exact situation, but they had already detained them.

nWith these pieces of news linked together, even a fool could guess a little. At the very least, they knew that Yan Zhihuan wasn’t pregnant. For a time, the Xiao family became the laughing stock of all of Nanjiang.

nFollowing the Yan Group’s announcement of stopping cooperation with the Xiao family, the Xiao family’s shares plummeted drastically.

nYan Wangchuan was busy taking care of Qiao Aiyun and had no intention of suppressing the Xiao family at all. Instead, when everyone smelled the news and consciously picked sides, it caused the Xiao family to be alone and without anyone to lend a helping hand. Their company was barely holding on, and it was already on the verge of collapsing at any point…

nThe news of Qiao Aiyun’s pregnancy spread throughout the entire city that night. But the Yan family refused to meet any guests, so it was peaceful.

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nAfter the wedding, Qiao Aiyun took a week to recuperate in the hospital before returning home. Song Fengwan had been accompanying her all this while. During the college entrance examination, Qiao Aiyun’s toe had fractured, and Song Fengwan hadn’t taken care of her those few months. Now that she had time and energy, she almost never left Qiao Aiyun’s side.

nFu Chen wouldn’t still be thinking about having a romance with her at this time. She would be arriving in the capital soon, and they had a lot of time. So on the third day after Qiao Aiyun was hospitalized, he returned to the capital.

nDuan Linbai came to pick him up.

n“Here, your wedding candy.” Fu Chen threw a box of wedding candy to him.

nDuan Linbai chuckled. “I have something to tell you later.” He was here to discuss business with Fu Chen. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have come to the airport.

nFu Chen took out his phone and called Song Fengwan.

nShe was still in the ward at this time. When she saw the caller ID, she hurriedly ran out with the phone, making Qiao Aiyun laugh. “Why is this girl so mysterious and secretive recently?”

nIn the past, they had never stayed together for so long, so Qiao Aiyun naturally didn’t know that she was on the phone with Fu Chen secretly.

nYan Wangchuan didn’t say anything.

n“After growing up, this child starts to have her own secrets and is unwilling to let her parents know.” Qiao Aiyun didn’t even think about dating.

n“Eat.” Yan Wangchuan was holding a bowl of black chicken soup.

nQiao Aiyun knew that she should nourish herself. Even though she felt a little nauseous from drinking the soup, she endured it and swallowed it. “By the way, do you like boys or girls?”

nThe two of them had yet to discuss this matter.

n“Girls,” Yan Wangchuan said decisively.

n“Why?”

n“Like you. I like them.”

nQiao Aiyun coughed. “What if it’s a boy?”

nYan Wangchuan stared at her stomach without saying a word.

nSong Fengwan answered the phone. “Hello, Third Brother. You got off the plane?”

n“Yeah,” Fu Chen said gently. Sitting at the side eating candy, Duan Linbai almost choked.

n“Then hurry home and eat something.”

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nThe two of them were chatting casually, but Duan Linbai was extremely disgusted. F*ck, I’m here to discuss business with you, yet you’re feeding me dog food?

n“I suddenly feel like drinking.” Fu Chen chuckled.

n“Huh?” Song Fengwan was stunned. “What’s wrong?”

nFu Chen pinched the space between his eyebrows, looking slightly tired. His voice was low and hoarse. “I want to kiss you.”

nSong Fengwan opened her mouth, but her face blushed, and she couldn’t say anything.

n“When school starts, can you come a few days in advance? I’m already starting to miss you.”

nHis voice was hoarse and slid to the lowest, most ambiguous part, making Song Fengwan’s heart palpitate. No matter when they were on the phone, he could tease her until her face flushed red.

n“I’ll try my best.” Song Fengwan’s voice was soft.

n“Come over early. Don’t make me miss you too much.”

nAfter hanging up, Song Fengwan held her chest and sighed helplessly.

nShe originally thought that Fu Chen had a pure heart and few desires. But when he spoke sweet nothings, she couldn’t control herself.

nDuan Linbai, eating wedding candy, looked at Fu Chen, dumbfounded. “Fu Chen…”

n“Huh?” Fu Chen turned his head and looked at him.

n“Say, you’re a f*cking man who’s almost thirty, yet you’re acting coquettishly to a minor. And you were even so nauseating when you wanted her to come here earlier. Don’t you feel ashamed?”

nFu Chen leaned back in his chair. “You don’t want the business anymore?”

n“Haha…” Duan Linbai was dumbfounded. He handed the wedding candy over. “Third Master, have some candy.”

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nNot long after the wedding, Song Fengwan’s admission notice came. The new students would report to school on September 6th to 8th. The military training would start on the 9th and last for twenty days, and official classes would start after National Day.

nQiao Aiyun originally wanted to send her there personally, but it was really inconvenient now. During this period of time, Yan Wangchuan wished he could stick by her side all the time and was unwilling to leave.

nHe personally called the Qiao family. Qiao Xiyan couldn’t reject Yan Wangchuan. After all, this uncle-master was too scary.

nIn the end, Qiao Xiyan would send her to school.

n“Xiyan sent Wanwan to the capital previously. I really don’t want to trouble him.” Qiao Aiyun sighed.

n“He did it before, so he’s experienced,” Yan Wangchuan said very firmly.

nQiao Aiyun was stunned. He can even interpret my words like this. “It’s not easy for him to come from Suzhou. The round-trip plane tickets this season aren’t cheap either.”

n“I’ll reimburse him.”

n“Why don’t you make the trip yourself?” Qiao Aiyun had planned to get Yan Wangchuan to send Song Fengwan there.

n“Wanwan has a lot of things, and she needs the help of a young and strong labor force. I’m already old, so my stamina can’t keep up,” a certain someone said matter-of-factly.

nQiao Aiyun was stunned.

nWhen you were doing that, you swore that you had good stamina. But now, you’re pretending to be weak?

nHer face turned red from anger.

nWhy didn’t I notice before that Yan Wangchuan is such a shameless person?

nDon’t you feel guilty saying this?

n“I’m already in my forties after all. My thoughts don’t agree with my age, and my body can’t take it either.” After what had happened with Yan Zhihuan, Yan Wangchuan wished he could accompany her all the time and not leave her side ever.

nMoreover, he and Song Fengwan were not biological father and daughter, and they hadn’t interacted with each other that much. He was worried that she would feel awkward, so Qiao Xiyan was the best choice.

nHowever, an inarticulate person like Yan Wangchuan naturally wouldn’t say these things, making Qiao Aiyun furious.

n“Hurry up and rest.” Qiao Aiyun had been vomiting heavily recently, so she couldn’t sleep well at night.

nShe was furious. She lay on the bed and ignored him.

nYan Wangchuan leaned over and kissed her forehead. His gaze moved down and landed on her slightly red lips. He narrowed his eyes and pecked her lips lightly. “Go to sleep.”

nBut right after, Qiao Aiyun’s stomach churned. She pushed Yan Wangchuan away and hurried to the bathroom. She placed her hands on the toilet bowl and started vomiting until she was dizzy. In the past, when she was pregnant with Song Fengwan, it wasn’t this bad. This child is really worrisome.

nYan Wangchuan was dumbfounded.

nI merely kissed you.

nIs there a need to be so disgusted?

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