Hello, Heir

With that, Li Yufeng passed the soup over to Zhuang Nainai.

Zhuang Nainai looked at the chicken soup with furrowed brows. For some reason, she thought of olden stories with plots about miscarriages caused by drugging of food.

Even though she found her thoughts rather ridiculous, she still shook her head. “Thank you, but I don’t feel like having it right now.”

Li Yufeng looked at her, ready to persuade her. Her mouth moved a little, but in the end, she simply placed the soup back onto the coffee table. “Well, up to you. Drink it when you want to.”

After Li Yufeng finished speaking, she walked toward the door. Suddenly, she paused and turned around, saying, “I know you won’t like what I’m going to say next, but as your mother, there are some things I need to tell you. When you’re pregnant, it’s a big taboo to have mood swings. Also, don’t sleep with Mr. Si while you’re pregnant lest it affects the child. Also, now that you’re pregnant, don’t think about the b*tch anymore. I’ll get your father to continue looking for her.”

Having said this, she added, “No news is good news, because that means she’s still alive.”

No news is good news.

That was the one sentence out of everything that Li Yufeng said that made Zhuang Nainai feel at ease.

Because of that sentence, she suddenly felt like she didn’t want to bicker with Li Yufeng any longer. Instead, she coldly hummed in agreement.

Walking out of the room, Li Yufeng noticed Si Zhengting looking in their direction anxiously. He stood up hurriedly as he saw her emerge from the room, and he quickly walked past her and into the bedroom.

She turned around and heard his low voice asking after Zhuang Nainai. A complicated expression crossed her face.

Ever since the previous time he had been warned by Si Zhengting, Gu Deshou had become fearful of Si Zhengting. Seeing that Li Yufeng was now finally done with Zhuang Nainai, he bolted up from his chair. “We’ve met them already, and staying longer will only disturb Nainai. Let’s leave.”

Li Yufeng nodded.

Both of them left the room and went to the underground car park. All of a sudden, Li Yufeng said, “Did you tell Mr. Si the things I told you to tell him?”

Gu Deshou furrowed his brow immediately. “I did mention it.”

Li Yufeng got agitated. “What do you mean, mention? You have to make it clear! Now that Qingyan’s had signs of having a miscarriage, she’s destined to have a harder pregnancy! If they’re going to fool around, things might actually happen!”

Gu Deshou waved his hands, impatient. “That’s enough, they’re not children anymore. They know the gravity of things like this. Anyway, don’t you not like Qingyan? Why are you getting nervous on her behalf?”

That suppressed all of Li Yufeng’s anger. Her eyes flashing, she lowered her head, then finally sighed. “She’s my daughter, after all. In the past, she made my heart cold, but now that she’s like this, can I not get anxious?”

That made a lot of sense to Gu Deshou, and he nodded without suspicion.

Seeing that he wasn’t about to ask anything further, Li Yufeng heaved a sigh of relief. As she turned her head to look out of the car, her expression became icy once more.

—

Two weeks went by in a flash; Zhuang Nainai was discharged from the hospital after checks on her various vital indicators gave her the green light.

Lin Xi’er and Su Yanbin seemed to have nothing else to do but keep her company. On the day she was discharged, they followed her too.

Having stayed in the hospital for two weeks, Zhuang Nainai had a lot of belongings to move out.