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My Ex-Wife Disappeared for Years and Had My Babies-Chapter 193 - 143 I guarantee you will never have her!
Chapter 193: Chapter 143 I guarantee you will never have her!
Su Nian didn’t publicize the matter, she didn’t even tell Wei Lan and Jin Qiu.
The next day, she took a half-day leave to drop off the kids before picking up Ziyan.
Ziyan clearly looked worried, perhaps she hadn’t slept well all night, her complexion was somewhat haggard.
"Yanyan, how long has it been since your monthly friend visited?"
Ziyan’s face turned pale, [It’s been over a month... I thought it was just delayed...]
Su Nian thought to herself, chances are she’s been caught out, this child’s arrival is so untimely.
"Weren’t you two using [contraception]?"
Ziyan’s eyebrows pinched together slightly, her sign language gentle but faintly betrayed her nervous tremble: [That time on the boat... I forgot to take the morning-after pill, I only took it after I got back...]
What if she’s really pregnant? What should be done then?
She accompanied Ziyan to get checked, anxiously waiting outside for the results.
Su Nian thought for a moment and asked: "Yanyan, if you are indeed pregnant, do you want to keep the child?"
Ziyan was silent for a long time, clearly struggling; she had already found the loss of the previous child so heartbreaking.
[I... I kind of can’t bear to let go...]
Su Nian wrapped her arm around Ziyan’s shoulder consolingly and said: "I understand how you feel, I’ve gone through all this as well. Su Zhen and Su Bao were also only discovered after my divorce, well aware that the child would have no father, I still chose to keep them."
"Others might find such a decision foolish, but only a mother knows, feeling the vibrant heartbeat of their child, who can really bear to harm them?"
"No. 6 Song Ziyan."
Su Nian stepped forward to get the examination result for her, and it was indeed a pregnancy.
The nurse even happily said: "Congratulations, the baby is over a month old, very healthy, but the mother needs to supplement more nutrition."
Ziyan’s mood was complex, torn between anxiety and joy.
She thought she would never have children in this lifetime...
After the divorce, she didn’t plan on remarrying, and if she could have a child for companionship, that seemed pretty good. With this thought, she couldn’t help but smile.
Looking at Su Nian, she gestured: [Nian’nian, I want to give birth to it.]
Hearing her say this, along with the smile on Ziyan’s face, Su Nian finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, whatever decision you make, I will support you."
As the two were about to leave, they happened to run into Su Yuecheng.
Seeing the two women, Su Yuecheng was startled; neither of these women were ones he wanted to see at the Hospital.
"What happened Xiao Nian, you got sick again?"
Su Nian replied with a smile: "No, I’m here to accompany a friend for a check-up."
Su Yuecheng glanced at Ziyan, then at the ultrasound room behind them, check-up...pregnancy?
Suddenly realizing something, Su Yuecheng’s heart was a mix of secret joy followed by a wave of disappointment.
After seeing the two women off, he immediately returned to the ultrasound room: "Give me Song Ziyan’s examination results."
With the director himself taking action, the movement was naturally quick, and Ziyan’s examination results were soon uncovered.
Upon viewing them, Su Yuecheng couldn’t quite describe what he felt.
Looking at the gestational age, it was possible that the child was his, and even if it was, what then? How would he acknowledge the child? Tell Song Ziyan that he was the one who took advantage of her that night?
He’d probably be rushing straight to the Hospital to get it aborted...
On the way back, Su Nian, drawing from her own experience, bought some nutritional supplements and daily necessities for Ziyan.
Neither of the two women noticed that, since they left for the Hospital that morning, a car had been following them.
When Su Nian dropped off Ziyan at her place, that car stopped downstairs.
Without suspicion, Su Nian helped carry things and went up to the apartment with Ziyan.
In the elevator, Ziyan was still discussing with Su Nian where exactly the baby was on the ultrasound image.
"The baby isn’t formed yet! Can’t see it."
[Yes, I don’t even feel a little being inside my belly yet.]
Opening the door, the two women were still laughing and talking until Su Nian got ready to put her stuff down in the living room—only then did she notice there was another person in the house.
"Why are you here?"
Hearing Su Nian’s question, Ziyan also looked over instantly, and upon seeing the man standing in the living room with an air of malevolence, her first reaction was to hide the ultrasound report behind her.
She hadn’t forgotten, her first child with him was harmed by his own hands.
Tang Shaosheng’s expressionless face walked towards Ziyan; during this time, he would often wait downstairs in Ziyan’s building, observing this woman’s daily life.
This morning, seeing her go to the Hospital, he thought she might be sick until his subordinate came to report, saying she was pregnant, so he drove over here in advance.
This was something he couldn’t tolerate; just over a month after their divorce, and she couldn’t wait to get pregnant with someone else’s child, how could he not be angry?
Watching him approach, Ziyan instinctively stepped back, Su Nian also quickly put down the things in her hands.
Tang Shaosheng backed Ziyan against the door, snatched the paper from her hand, and then hooked up a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth: "Since we’re divorced... then it’s better not to keep the communal property from before the marriage..."
His hand immediately moved towards Ziyan’s lower abdomen, and Su Nian stepped forward trying to pull him away: "Tang Shaosheng, have you lost your mind?!"
Tang Shaosheng turned his head, glancing at Su Nian, then flung his arm, causing Su Nian to harshly slam into the exhibition cabinet behind her. Crystal displays and flower pots shattered on the floor, and she fell heavily...
Ziyan grabbed his forceful hand and then lifted it up, frantically gesturing. The movements weren’t smooth but easily understood by the familiar Tang Shaosheng: [The child isn’t yours... you don’t have to worry about me using the child to threaten you! I won’t do that! I won’t come to you!]
Hearing her affirm that the child wasn’t his, he involuntarily increased the strength in his grip.
The child isn’t yours... I won’t come to you...
This was not the outcome he wanted!
Seeing Ziyan wince in pain, her furrowed brows, and beneath her skirt, it seemed like a vivid red liquid was trickling down...
Su Nian shook her head, which was dizzy from being hit by the display, glanced at a nearby vase, rushed over, pulled out the flower branches, and smashed them down on Tang Shaosheng’s head.
Blood instantly flowed down his forehead, he released Ziyan, then turned back to glare at Su Nian, and Ziyan promptly collapsed onto the ground.
Ignoring everything else, Su Nian rushed forward, holding Ziyan in her arms, trembling as she dialed for emergency services.
A familiar scene made Tang Shaosheng freeze for a moment; last time it was also because of him that these two women were terror-stricken...
Watching the bloom of red "flowers" sprawl over Ziyan’s white dress, Tang Shaosheng glanced at his own hands.
What had he done?
In the Hospital, Su Yuecheng, already troubled, suddenly heard a familiar address.
"Is it Qinghai Garden? Okay, we’ll be right there!"
"Send an ambulance, Qinghai Garden, it’s a pregnant woman, showing signs of miscarriage."
Su Yuecheng’s heart sank; he had just found out about Song Ziyan’s pregnancy, and now it was her residence where a pregnant woman showed signs of miscarriage...
Without caring if it was a coincidence, Su Yuecheng said, "I’ll go personally, get the equipment ready."
"Director... You’re going yourself?"
Su Yuecheng "hmm’ed" once, swiftly moving down the stairs through the emergency exit.
The ambulance sped off, and he ultimately witnessed the scene he least wished to see.
Outside Qinghai Garden, Su Nian was holding Ziyan on the ground, surrounded by several bystanders; both women were bloodied, the severity of their injuries unknown.
Without a moment’s hesitation, Su Yuecheng helped lower the stretcher from the ambulance, stepped forward briskly to pick up Ziyan, and did not forget to ask Su Nian, "Are you alright?"
"Uncle Cheng?!" It dawned on Su Nian that it was him, as if she saw a savior: "I’m fine! Save Ziyan! Save her child!"
In a Lincoln stretch limousine on the side of the road, the man sitting in the back suddenly spoke up: "Stop the car."
The driver was taken aback, "President Shen, the meeting starts in five minutes."
Shen Hanxiu glanced over at him and commanded again: "Stop the car!"
That bloodied, sorry figure, is it that woman?
The car hadn’t fully stopped before Shen Hanxiu rushed out, heading straight for the ambulance.
As Su Nian was about to climb into the ambulance, her arm was yanked back, and she stumbled before regaining her balance.
"Where are you hurt?"
Before Su Nian could react, she was spun around by someone, and as her head was already heavy with dizziness, she was even more bewildered when she saw Shen Hanxiu.
"Why are you here?"
"Don’t tell me this blood is yours!"
At his shout, Su Nian lowered her gaze and noticed the blood on her hands and clothes, all Ziyan’s...
As the ambulance drove away, Su Nian was rather ungentlely pulled into the car by Shen Hanxiu.
Seeing his anxious demeanor, Su Nian remembered to explain, "The blood isn’t mine..." novelbuddy.cσ๓
Shen Hanxiu stared at her, his anger flaring upon seeing the wound on her forehead – at least it was only a superficial scrape and a slight bump.
He slapped her forehead, shoving her into the car and instructed the driver: "To the hospital."
Su Nian gasped, covering her throbbing forehead, and before she recovered, the driver suddenly hit the brakes...
Shen Hanxiu quickly held onto Su Nian to prevent her from falling.
"What’s going on?"
The driver cursed, spotting a black Mercedes blocking their path and yelled, "Got a death wish?!"
Shen Hanxiu cast a glance, seeing the car blocking the road, the car door opening, and a man walking out...
"Stay put," he ordered Su Nian before stepping out of the car himself.
At that moment, Tang Shaosheng also approached, his head also wounded, with blood stains on his white shirt, mouth twisted in a sinister, eerie smile.
The two men were of similar height, but it felt as if Shen Hanxiu’s presence was more overwhelming, his face void of much expression, calmly dealing with everything.
Tang Shaosheng walked over and peered through the darkened car window, noticing Su Nian pressing her face against the glass.
"Thanks to you, I’m single again, much obliged."
Shen Hanxiu knew he was being sarcastic rather than grateful but replied indifferently: "It was no trouble at all, hardly worth mentioning."
"How could that be? You made me get a divorce; I ought to return the favor..." he said, lowering his voice and moving closer to Shen Hanxiu, his twisted smile revealing white teeth: "The price for meddling, will be Su Nian. I assure you, you’ll never have her!"