C2 About the Divorce.

"She's really pregnant. " After Han Yuanjun heard that she was eight weeks pregnant, he took a step back in a daze. He did not hear what the nurse said at all.

"Of course it's true. " The nurse looked at him strangely and said with a strange look, "Don't tell me you are not the father of the child? Alright, I won't say anymore. I sent the patient to the ward. You can go and see her now. " The young nurse left after she finished speaking.

When Han Yuanjun arrived at the ward, Mo Yawen had already woken up. Seeing him enter, Mo Yawen smiled faintly and said coldly: "So it really is you. I thought I saw wrongly. "

"Yawen. " Han Yuanjun walked over and pulled a chair to sit down. He reached out to grab Mo Yawen's hand, but she gently avoided it. His expression was a little complicated. His eyes were full of deep affection. Looking at her smiling and carefree, he had thousands of words in his heart, but he could not say a single word.

"What's wrong with me?" Mo Yawen opened her bright eyes and a polite and polite smile hung on the corner of her mouth as she fixed her gaze on Han Yuanjun. Her eyes were cold. She said coldly, "You want to know how I've been these few years? I've been living quite well these few years "

Mo Yawen clenched her hands tightly to control herself from losing control. She did not want to be as hysterical as a madman. She didn't want to say those hateful words.

The moment Han Yuanjun heard her words, the light in his eyes dimmed. His expression was mixed with some pain, "Yawen, can you not do this to me?"

"What did I do to you? What should I do to you?" Mo Yawen pretended to be cold to Han Yuanjun. With just one sentence, she gradually collapsed. The pain that she had forcefully buried deep in her heart for the past few years exploded the moment she heard his words.

"Yawen, I know I have let you down. Don't be agitated! You are still carrying a child. " Han Yuanjun took a step forward and held Mo Yawen's hand, frowning.

"Child? Oh right, how is the child?" When he heard the word child, Mo Yawen recovered from her painful memories. She quickly sat up and asked about the child's condition. When she was in the car just now, she really thought about it. She didn't want this child anymore. In any case, she and Ye Shaoting could not give him a happy family. It would be good if he didn't want this child.

But the moment she closed her eyes, her heart felt empty and painful. She didn't want to deny that the moment she found out that she was pregnant, her heart was filled with joy and anticipation. She wanted to be a mother. She wanted this child to live.

Looking at Mo Yawen's nervous expression, Han Yuanjun felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife. Yawen already had a lover and a child. It was meaningless for him to come back. However, his heartache could not be expressed in the slightest. He could only look at her gently like in the past, "Don't worry, the child is fine. "

"That's good. " Mo Yawen heaved a sigh of relief and lay on the hospital bed.

"Yawen, are you already married?" After hesitating, Han Yuanjun still asked what he wanted to ask. It seemed that if he did not hear the answer from her, he would have a reason to convince himself. He felt that Mo Yawen still loved him. This child was just an accident.

Mo Yawen looked at him and endured the bitterness in her heart. She coldly smiled, "Otherwise? How do you think this child came about?"

After getting a definite answer, Han Yuanjun looked at Mo Yawen and asked hesitantly, "Is he good to you?" At this moment, Han Yuanjun did not know if she wanted to hear good or bad from Mo Yawen's mouth. Regardless of whether it was good or bad, his heart would be in extreme pain.

"What does this have to do with you? Go, we don't need to see each other again. " Mo Yawen's eyes instantly became incomparably sad. But very quickly, she turned her back and was unwilling to look at him again. At this time, she already did not know how to face him.

They didn't need to see each other anymore. From the day she married someone else, the past between them had completely become the past.

"Yawen. " Han Yuanjun still had a lot of words that he did not say, but seeing Mo Yawen lying on the bed resisting, he could only stand up, "Then I will leave first. Yawen, you have a good rest. Oh right, I have already found someone to repair your car. "

Mo Yawen only turned around when she heard the sound of the door closing. Her face was already filled with tears as she looked at the door. Her eyes were very red because of her crying. Her exquisite and outstanding appearance had now become even more moving. She did not think that after five years, they would meet again in such a manner.

In the night, when Mo Yawen returned home, Ye Shaoting had not yet returned. She was used to it. She simply made dinner and left one for Ye Shaoting. She brought dinner for herself and sat by the table. She quietly finished dinner by herself.

After washing the bowls and chopsticks, Mo Yawen went upstairs to her studio to get the drawing paper and drawing board and a pencil. Then she went back to the living room and sat cross-legged on the sofa. While quietly drawing, she waited for Ye Shaoting to come back.

She had to discuss some things with Ye Shaoting.

The door only rang at one o'clock in the morning. Mo Yawen casually placed the paper in her hand on the small coffee table beside the sofa. Only then did she realize that the drawings that she had drawn absentmindedly earlier were actually baby clothes. She walked to the entrance and asked, "You are back?"

Ye Shaoting was somewhat surprised that Mo Yawen had returned to the profound entrance to welcome him. He only responded in a low voice and took off his shoes. He walked past Mo Yawen and prepared to go upstairs.

"Wait a minute. " Mo Yawen grabbed Ye Shaoting's wrist and looked at him and said, "I left dinner for you. Let's talk. " Ye Shaoting silently looked at her and responded.

Mo Yawen let go of Ye Shaoting's hand when she got his answer. She turned around and went into the kitchen. Ye Shaoting sat at the dining table, waiting for Mo Yawen to bring dinner.

Not long later, Mo Yawen placed the meal in front of Ye Shaoting. She sat opposite Ye Shaoting, sorted out her thoughts, and said, "I saw you and a woman in the hospital today. "

Ye Shaoting's hand holding the chopsticks paused for a moment, then he answered without looking up and continued to eat.

Mo Yawen was not angry. In any case, Ye Shaoting always had this kind of attitude. She continued to say. "She is pregnant, right? Are you accompanying her to have an abortion?" She clearly knew that he was accompanying her to the check-up, but she deliberately said that. She was expressing her position to him. She absolutely did not agree with that person giving birth to the child.

After listening to her, Ye Shaoting put down his chopsticks. He looked up at Mo Yawen with eyes as deep as a whirlpool and said, "No. " He did not know if he was looking at her eyes with vigilance or warning.

"What is that? You don't think I will agree to let that woman give birth to the child, do you?" Mo Yawen let go of his hand and moved closer to him with a cold smile.

Ye Shaoting looked at her coldly and emotionlessly. After a while, he said, "You don't need to agree to this. "

"You don't need me to care about that? I think you probably forgot that I am your real wife. Although our marriage is just a product of a business marriage, you can play however you want outside. However, I think I should tell you that I refuse to accept an illegitimate child. " Mo Yawen was not angry, but said the truth.

"Let's divorce. "

"Are you sure? Do you think our families will agree? I don't need to remind you. You should know that our marriage is related to the interests of the two companies. Do you think you can easily divorce? Besides, are you so sure that I will agree to divorce? Ye Shaoting, This is the first time I know that you are so naive. " These sharp questions came out of Mo Yawen's mouth one by one. At the end of her words, her tone even rose slightly. There was a slight hint of mockery. And every time she asked a question, Ye Shaoting's expression became uglier.

"I think you should find a time to bring her to have an abortion as soon as possible. It's not good for the adults to drag it out. Also, I hope this kind of thing will happen. There won't be a next time. " Mo Yawen stared coldly at Ye Shaoting. Without waiting for him to speak again, she calmly finished what she wanted to say. She got up and prepared to go upstairs. The fragrance of the shower gel that she was used to flashed past Ye Shaoting's nose tip and soon disappeared without a trace. This made him lose his mind for a moment.

Halfway up the stairs, Mo Yawen only heard a loud bang behind her and the angry roar of the usually calm and elegant man downstairs, "We are getting divorced! I will not let her leave again! The child will definitely be born!"

Mo Yawen turned around and raised her eyebrows, turning a blind eye to the overturned dining table and the mess on the ground. Looking at the man's angry eyes, she still smiled lightly and lightly said, "This is impossible. I will not agree to divorce!"

This seemed to be the first time she had seen this man get angry since they got married. So that woman was so important to him? Mo Yawen looked at the man's hair that was about to stand up from anger and thought sarcastically, but in the end, didn't he still marry her? That was why it was said that love was a hypocritical thing.

Thinking of this, Mo Yawen's mood became a little bad again. But her smile became even more brilliant. Then she said to Ye Shaoting, "I forgot to inform you that I am pregnant. This was the result of the examination today. " After saying that, she turned her head. In a very good mood, she took light steps and continued walking upwards. This time, she didn't hear any sound from behind her even when she walked into the room.

Ye Shaoting, on the other hand, was stunned on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning. He had been thinking about what Mo Yawen had just said, I'm pregnant. What did that woman just say? She was pregnant? How was this possible? None of them had any thoughts of having a child. So these few years, the two of them had been using contraceptive measures. How could she possibly be pregnant?

Suddenly, Ye Shaoting thought of the banquet two months ago. Mo Yawen, who was wearing a custom-made dress made from light muslin and embroidered flowers, had a seductive look on her face and back. The first time he saw her, he almost had a desire for her.