C1 Pregnant
Mo Yawen walked out of the doctor's office with a shocked expression. Her eyes were not as clear as usual. She looked a little dull, as if she had not completely understood what the doctor had said just now. Her ten centimeters high heels stepped on the floor of the hospital and made a clank.
She did not know how she got into the elevator, nor did she remember how she got out of the elevator. When she was halfway out of the elevator and in the hall, she seemed to have suddenly thought of something. Her beautiful eyes revealed some nervousness as she carefully slowed down her footsteps. Her right hand lightly touched her abdomen, not knowing what to do. Her eyes were filled with the gentleness of a mother, but she did not notice it.
Mo Yawen slowly walked out of the hospital. The sunlight shone on the silver Bentley on the opposite side of the road, and it was a little dazzling. Mo Yawen subconsciously reached out to cover her forehead. She closed her eyes and felt better before she prepared to go down the stairs. However, before she could take a step, she was shocked by the two people who got off the car and stopped. She took a step back and subconsciously hid behind a pillar beside her.
On the opposite side of the hospital's main entrance, a tall and handsome man in a suit carefully held the waist of the thin but beautiful woman beside him. The woman was slowly walking towards the hospital, wearing a floral dress. Her soft long hair scattered behind her shoulders and a few strands of hair fell to her cheeks. The afternoon sun shone on the two of them who were tightly leaning against each other. It seemed to be very compatible with each other.
Why is he here?
They were a little far away and Mo Yawen could not see the woman's face clearly. However, the man beside her was someone she was familiar with that she could even describe every detail of his face.
But. . .
Mo Yawen's gaze was slightly cold as she stared at the two of them. The cautious and nervous man in front of her did not look like his usual cold appearance at all. He did not even look like the unfamiliar and familiar him in her mind.
The pregnant Mo Yawen was at a loss as to what to do and the faint anticipation disappeared because of the scene in front of her. She stood there with a calm face as she looked at the couple who were whispering with their heads lowered.
When she thought of his hand on the woman's waist, Mo Yawen had a bad guess in her heart and her face became colder and colder.
Ever since she and Ye Shaoting got married, there had been many rumors about Ye Shaoting. She had always known about these things, but she had never thought of interfering with these things. After all, her marriage with Ye Shaoting was just a business marriage, and there was no relationship between them. It was none of her business what Ye Shaoting did.
Of course, such a thing was not unusual in a family like theirs. Typically, large families would follow an unwritten rule. That was, no matter how many mistresses a man had outside, his child must be born from his legal wife's womb. In the future, only this child would inherit the family business.
After all, an illegitimate child was one of the root causes of the family's downfall.
As the two of them approached, Mo Yawen finally saw the woman's face clearly. It was a very pure and moving face. From Ye Shaoting's attitude towards her, Mo Yawen knew that this woman was different from the woman who had been rumored to have a scandal with Ye Shaoting. However, she felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity in her heart.
A trace of coldness flashed in Mo Yawen's eyes. No matter who that woman was, it did not matter. She would never allow the Ye family to have an illegitimate child! What they did had nothing to do with her, but they should not have appeared in front of her today. It ruined her mood. She let go of her hand, and waves of prickling pain came from her palm. Only then did she realize that she had used too much strength to clench her fist, causing her fingertip to leave a mark on her palm.
Mo Yawen saw the two of them enter the hospital and the coldness in her eyes became even more intense. Without hesitation, she turned around and followed them into the hospital. The sound of high heels hitting the ground once again rang in the hall of the hospital.
When Mo Yawen came out of the hospital again, her entire body seemed to be covered in a layer of ice, making people not dare to approach. She remembered what the doctor said just now and her face became colder.
Ye Shaoting was really too much!
Mo Yawen threw the bag onto the passenger seat and sat in the driver's seat. She stepped on the accelerator and the car disappeared like a gust of wind in the hospital.
Perhaps the scene just now was still somewhat stimulating for Mo Yawen. Although she looked very calm as she drove along the way, her mind was in a mess.
The sudden sound of music in the silent car made Mo Yawen come back to her senses. As she looked at the roadside, she reached out to grab the phone in her bag. She took out her phone and the screen showed an unknown number. She pressed the answer doubtfully, "Hello?"
"Hello, Miss Mo. I am Jason's manager, Kevin. Jason would like to meet you to discuss some matters related to the tour. Do you have time this Saturday?"
Mo Yawen frowned and looked at the road in front of her. She felt a little irritated in her heart but still tried her best to restrain it. " Haven't you already discussed these matters with my manager? What else do we have to discuss?"
Mo Yawen thought of her collaboration with Jason and could not help but feel a headache. Jason always had some strange ideas, and she had to revise her blueprint again and again. If it wasn't for Jason's unique vision, she really wanted to cancel her cooperation with him.
Mo Yawen thought of these and suddenly remembered some things that she had almost forgotten a long time ago.
Four years ago, after she and Ye Shaoting got married for a month, The pen that she had been using suddenly disappeared. She went to Ye Shaoting's study to get one first. She accidentally found a photo that was carefully kept in the drawer of his desk. Ye Shaoting, who came back to retrieve the document, saw her holding the photo. It seemed that Ye Shaoting had been cold to her ever since that day.
Later on, she heard Mrs. Ye mention that Ye Shaoting seemed to have loved a woman deeply, but she did not know why she left Ye Shaoting. The moment Mrs. Ye spoke of this matter, she thought of that picture. But at that time, she did not have any interest in who that woman was, and did not listen carefully to Mrs. Ye's words.
Mo Yawen's eyes slightly narrowed. The woman that she saw today and the girl in the picture seemed to have the same face.
Was she back?
Mo Yawen realized this problem and stepped on the brakes. The car that was originally speeding suddenly stopped and the owner of the car behind her did not expect that she would suddenly stop the car. The owner of the car did not have time to step on the brakes and the car crashed straight into Mo Yawen's car.
Mo Yawen was suddenly hit by the impact and bounced onto the steering wheel. She could not catch her breath. She heard Kevin talking on the other end of the phone. She gradually recovered from the dizziness.
Mo Yawen's expression was somewhat painful. Just now, her lower abdomen had also suffered from the impact. At this moment, she faintly felt the pain of her lower abdomen falling down. Her lower abdomen suddenly felt intense pain. Mo Yawen held onto her phone powerlessly and her two hands covered her lower abdomen. Her entire body was lying on the steering wheel. Her eyebrows were wrinkled due to the pain and her forehead was covered in cold sweat.
The indescribable pain made Mo Yawen smile bitterly. Did this child feel that it was not the right time to come and thus wanted to leave in a hurry?
"Miss! What happened to you?" A handsome, scholarly man hurriedly got out of the car behind him. He looked inside through the window and saw a woman lying on the steering wheel motionlessly. He hurriedly slammed the window and shouted.
