Qiao Yimo married Fu Sinian because of... love. Fu Siian married Qiao Yimo because of... his kindness. Qiao Yimo knew that Fu Sinian didn't love her, so she secretly had a miscarriage twice behind his back. Until the third time— She wanted to keep the child, but she saw another woman kiss his lips. Qiao Yimo clenched the test sheet as tears blurred her vision. "Fu Siian, let's get divorced..." She could no longer hold on.
It was late at night.
Qiao Yimo had just taken a shower. She walked to the bedside and picked up the phone on the bedside table to have a look.
At midnight.
Fu Siian wouldn't come back, would he?
After lying down, she closed her eyes and gently rubbed her lower abdomen with her fingers. There were joy, excitement, and hesitation.
He couldn't help but think of what the doctor said during the day—
"The examination report has come out. The baby is less than two months old, and the fetus is not stable enough. Do you plan to keep it or let it go?"
She didn't dare to give the doctor a definite answer, because she was not sure.
Although she was looking forward to the joy of being a mother.
This was her first child. She had been married to Fu Siian for more than a year, and it took her a lot of effort to plant it.
It was also the only connection between the two of them apart from the marriage contract.
...
The dim sleeping light in the bedroom was on. Qiao Yimo was in a daze when she heard the sound of the door opening from the entrance.
A moment later, a tall figure covered her with a pair of cold hands under the quilt. The man's fingers were so cold that she gradually sobered up.
"Fu..." She sensed that something was wrong, but before she could finish her words, she was sealed in her mouth.
Fu Sinian's kiss wasn't overbearing, it was just like his entire being. It was ice-cold, with a hint of mint.
Qiao Yimo only felt a chill down her lower body. She raised her hand in shock and stopped him. "Nian... No!"
The doctor said that she had just found out that she was pregnant. She couldn't...
Fu Siian stopped.
In the dark night, the man stared at her with his dark eyes, which were bottomless, and there was an unknown wave.
"What's wrong?" His voice sounded a little hoarse and a little dissatisfied.
No man would like to be stopped halfway.
What's more, he was Fu Siian, the eldest son of the Fu family. He was the youngest bachelor in the city who all women wanted to curry favor with and fawn on.
Qiao Yimo did not dare to tell Fu Sinian about her pregnancy. She could only swallow her saliva and lie to him. "I... I feel uncomfortable today, so I went to the hospital for an examination..."
In the quiet air, they could only hear each other's breathing.
Qiao Yimo was so nervous that she didn't even dare to look Fu Siian in the eye, but she knew that he was waiting for her words.
She hesitated and said, "The doctor said that I have a minor cervical illness. It's best not to... No, that..."
Fu Siian's cold eyes wandered on her unnatural face, as if he was weighing the authenticity of her words.
Qiao Yimo knew very well that Fu Siian wasn't an easy person to fool. He would find out sooner or later that she had gone to the hospital for a see-through. She might as well play along...
"I'm sorry..." Joe pursed his lips and replied in a muffled voice.
Fu Siian was silent for a moment and did not answer. He just stared at her. After a while, his heavy body suddenly turned over.
With a "bang", he turned off the bedside table's light, and then took the opportunity to cover her with the quilt, as if he was ordering her.
"Go to sleep!"