C9

The most complicated thing in his heart was He Feihe.

Seven in the morning.

The woman on the bed suddenly moved her fingers. After thirty seconds, her eyes opened, revealing a confused look. She surveyed the surrounding white environment and recalled what happened last night.

She remembered that she had fainted in the middle of a rainy night. Her eyes were still being illuminated when she fainted. Had she been sent to the hospital?

Lin Xiahua's face turned pale, she forced herself to sit up and suddenly, she felt that there was something by her side. Turning her head to the side, she saw that it was He Feihe who was lying on the bed, sleeping.

Her actions had actually woken He Feihe up.

Lin Xiahua's eyelids drooped slightly as she looked at Lin Xiahua with a complicated gaze. Her pale lips drew back into a smile, "Thank you for bringing me to the hospital."

Just as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt pain in her stomach. She asked anxiously, "My child ?"

Before she finished speaking, He Feihe already gave her a relieved expression, "Your child is fine. The doctor said that you've been drenched in the rain and your body is weak. Just rest well during this period."

Only then did she relax. Thinking back to last night's unwise action of being drenched in the rain, her knuckles turned white, and her face paled. She actually forgot that she still had her and Xu Yimo's child in her womb ?

He Feihe's eyes were staring straight at her, and upon seeing how concerned she was with this child, he probed a question, "You're still willing to be with him for treating you like this? Have you ever thought about how unfair it would be for a child to be born without fatherly love? "

Hearing that, Lin Xiahua could only smile bitterly, how could she not know, that Xu Yimo did not necessarily care about this child, and furthermore, he did not necessarily want her to be born.

But now that the child was fully formed in her stomach, how could she bear to bear with it? These were the crystals between her and Xu Yimo.

Seeing Lin Xiahua fall silent, He Feihe excitedly held her hand, enunciated every single word, and spoke sincerely, "Can you give me a chance? I am willing to raise your child, and I will not let you and your child down, like Xu Yimo did. "

Being intimidated by his words, Lin Xiahua took a long time to regain her senses. She quickly retracted her hand, calmly pursed her lips, and said indifferently: "He Feihe, I'm not willing."

"I'm his wife."

She turned her head to the side, but He Feihe could not see her expression.

The pain in her heart far surpassed the pain from her words a moment ago.

The atmosphere was awkward, but in the next second, his phone started to vibrate. He Feihe held onto the plane, stood up, walked to the side and picked up the phone.

As he said that, he glanced at Lin Xiahua a few times with a complex expression.

After the call, He Feihe stood in front of her, "If there comes a day when you want to give up, you can come find me anytime, and I can wait for you."

With that, he took Lin Xiahua's phone and saved his number.

"I'll have my driver take you back later."

Lin Xiahua smiled and greeted him.

After his figure disappeared from her room, the smile on her face gradually disappeared. She pinched the space between her eyebrows, and a sense of powerlessness slowly spread throughout her body.

He Feihe's driver brought her back to the Xu Family.

The moment she opened the door, she saw the two people upstairs.

Lin Doukou resolutely raised his feet and wanted to leave, but Xu Yimo knitted his brows and stood in front of her.

Hearing movement, Xu Yimo took a casual look, the sunlight from the staircase window was enveloping his head, causing his wheat coloured skin to become white but not soft at all.

Lin Doukou's gaze fell on her stomach. Even though it was only for a short period of time, it was still caught by Lin Xiahua.

She subconsciously stroked her belly.

Lin Xiahua, who looked like he was rubbing his stomach, entered the man's eyes as a form of threat and provocation. He squinted his eyes, and fixed his gaze on her.

Lin Doukou's eyes flashed with obvious pain as she walked in front of Lin Xiahua.

"Everything was my fault, it was my wishful thinking, I was willing to withdraw, Xia Hua, take good care of Yimo for me."

As she said that, she glanced at Xu Yimo, and then decisively avoided Lin Xiahua, intending to leave.

A big hand grabbed onto Lin Doukou's wrist, causing the two to be in a deadlock.

Lin Xiahua did not speak during this entire process, because she suddenly felt like an outsider, she did not know what identity she should use to face everything.

Her sister and her husband

Lin Xiahua took a deep breath, shrugged his shoulders, and said as if he did not care, "OK, since you two aren't talking about this, then I'll head up."

She turned around, and heard a low and hoarse voice say, "Stop, sign the Divorce Agreement before you leave!"

Lin Xiahua was startled, fiercely turning around, "Where's the child?"

"Knock it off." He showed no mercy.

With a heavy gaze, he continued, "I will compensate you."

"Compensation?" Lin Xiahua laughed, then stopped and stared at him fiercely: "Xu Yimo, this is your child!"

The moment she heard him say that he had beaten up the child, her heart slowly sank into despair. It was for her, and also for the child that had yet to be born in her womb.

Three years ago, he had treated her coldly when she married him, all because Lin Doukou had left the country. Three years later, he forced her to sign a divorce agreement and get rid of her child just because Lin Doukou had returned back home.

At that moment, her heart was very sorrowful. Perhaps she really had done something wrong. No matter what her father had done, she should not have agreed to this marriage.

"So what?"

"Did you not take any pills after today?" He gave a faint smile, and the sunlight shone on his thin lips, making it seem even colder.

Lin Xiahua brushed the hair on his forehead, using this action to cover up the panic in his heart.

She hadn't taken any medicine at the time, but her purpose wasn't to threaten him!

Lin Doukou had a strange look in her eyes as she curled her knuckles into a fist.

At this moment, the phone in the hall rang, breaking this somewhat strange atmosphere.

Lin Xiahua went forward to answer the call.

Twenty minutes later.

Lin Xiahua and Xu Yimo stood in the Xu Residence's hall with different expressions on their faces.

When they saw Mrs. Xu again, she didn't even have a faked look on her face, and directly asked, "I heard that you're pregnant?"

Lin Xiahua's eyes drooped a little as they lightly trembled. She only calmed down after brushing her eyelashes for a few times. She did not know how she should reply as she looked towards the man.

Xu Yimo unhurriedly nodded, and did not have much of a reaction to this "truth".

"I also heard that you want a divorce?" Mrs. Xu's voice became louder, his gaze becoming sharper as he glared at Lin Xiahua.

"Yes."

Xu Yimo's answer made Mrs. Xu extremely dissatisfied. She didn't even care about the reason for their divorce;

The child in Lin Xiahua's stomach, her grandson!

"I don't care about the matters of you youngsters. I only have one thing to do, and that is to give birth to my child. I don't care about the matters after, but I don't care about divorce."