Chapter 149: Fu Xiaoyao's Plan >

water and rinsed her mouth before answering, "Hmm, it came on suddenly." 。"This is a normal reaction " 。"Aunt Song smiled and said " 。 Fu Xiaoyao looked at her blankly, "Normal" "Yeah, in...Fu Xiaoyao bit her finger, thinking about what to do.

Bone marrow donation is impossible, she's pregnant. If she donates bone marrow, the baby will definitely not be saved.

So, she absolutely couldn't agree to donate bone marrow to Qi Ya for Lu Hanchuan. But how could she refuse

Fu Xiaoyao thought a lot, and finally despairingly discovered that she only had one way.

That was telling Lu Hanchuan about her pregnancy.

Maybe he'll spare her bone marrow for the sake of the child. Maybe he'll force it from her, regardless of her pregnancy, all for Qi Ya.

If it were the former, she would naturally be safe. If it were the latter, she would definitely tell her grandfather to protect her.

Even if Hanchuan hates her for not saving Qi Ya in the end, she will keep the child!

Thinking of this, Fu Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with determination, and the feeling of panic subsided considerably.

Shao Si Nian noticed her change and couldn't help but wonder, "Xia Yao, did you think of any solutions"

Fu Xiaoyao glanced at him but did not answer.

Shao Si Nian rubbed his nose sheepishly, "Alright, I won't ask."

He restarted the car.

All the way there, Fu Xiaoyao let Shao Sian put her down a few dozen meters from the villa.

She got out of the car and returned his jacket to him, "Thank you for your jacket, and thank you for bringing me back."

"You don't have to thank me. I still say the same thing, while it's still early, you should leave Hanguan if you can. You really can't donate bone marrow anymore, and don't expect Hanguan to let you go. For Qi Ya, no one can guarantee what he will do. Some things can't be risked." Shao Si Nian said in a low voice.

Fu Xiaoyao lowered her head, her expression unreadable. "I know my limits, I know what to do. I'm leaving now, you should go back soon."

"Okay, I'm going now, goodbye."

Fu Xiaoyao waved goodbye to Shao Si Nian. "Goodbye,"

After Shao Si Nian drove away, Fu Xiao Yao only then lifted her feet and walked towards the villa.

As soon as I reached the villa's front door, it swung open.

Aunt Song came out from inside, and when she saw her, she was stunned for a moment, then quickly ran over and hugged her. "Madam, where did you go Didn't you say you'd be back around 11:30 Why are you only back now Do you know how worried I was"

"I'm sorry, Auntie Song," Fu Xiaoyao said as she hugged her. "I'm really sorry, I went to the hospital to see Hanchuan."

"Are you looking for Mr. Fu" Auntie Song looked at Fu Xiaoyao and hurriedly asked, "Madam, did Mr. Fu accompany Qi Ya to celebrate her birthday"

Fu Xiaoyao shook her head, "Let's go back and talk. It's a little cold."

"Good, good, good." Aunt Song nodded repeatedly and pulled her back into the house.

After returning, Auntie Song brought her a cup of hot milk and sat beside her, waiting for her answer.

Fu Xiaoyao held the milk, her voice filled with sighs, "Hanchuan wasn't going to accompany Miss Qi Ya for her birthday, but Miss Qi Ya committed suicide. Hanchuan was worried about her, so he went over!"

"What Suicide" Aunt Song exclaimed, jumping to her feet.

Fu Xiaoyao took a sip of milk, “Hmm.”

"She would actually commit suicide" Although Song Yi believed that Fu Xiaoyao wouldn't lie, she couldn't believe that Qi Ya would take her own life.

That woman valued her life most of all.

Three years ago, I would have abandoned my husband to save my own life. How could I possibly commit suicide now!

Thinking about this, Song Yi analyzed: "She wouldn't have deliberately used this ruse to call her husband over because he didn't accompany her in the past, would she"

Fu Xiaoyao's lips curled into a bitter arc, "Who knows, anyway Hanchuan thinks I drove Qi Ya to suicide."

"Why is this so" Aunt Song was a little puzzled.

Fu Xiaoyao told everyone about Qi Ya's suicide note.

Aunt Song, after hearing this, angrily slammed the table repeatedly, "How could Mr. [Last Name] be like this He's usually a very astute person, but once he met that woman, he lost his rationality and even his usual judgment! What does that woman's suicide have to do with you, Madam Besides, you haven't said anything wrong. That woman just wants to be the third party."

But in Hánchuān's view, it was my fault. He just felt that Qí Yǎ committed suicide because of my words and couldn't bear it for a while.

"Hmph, I remember everything you said. She committed suicide today, so your words have nothing to do with it. It was pure jealousy that she saw her husband celebrating your birthday with his wife, so she made a scene." Aunt Song scoffed disdainfully.

Fu Xiaoyao slowly sipped the milk that was almost cold, "But Hanzhan doesn't believe me."

Even Song Yi could see the truth at a glance, but Lu Hanchuan remained convinced that she was the one who drove Qi Ya to suicide.

She was truly heartbroken.

"Mr. [Last Name] is being too much." Aunt Song sighed.

Fu Xiaoyao put down her cup and said nothing.

Aunt Song patted her hand back with concern, "By the way, Madam, when you went to the hospital, did you tell your husband you were pregnant"

"No." Fu Xiaoyao shook her head. "I couldn't find a chance to tell him."

To tell you, your pregnancy isn't something that can be hidden forever. Keeping it a secret won't work in the long run.

"I know, I just wanted to tell him as a surprise, but...never mind, I'll tell him when he gets back. I want to know his attitude towards this child too." Fu Xiaoyao stroked her belly and said solemnly.

She wondered, was Lu Hanchuan more concerned about Qi Ya, or the child

If he cared more about the children, of course that would be good, but if he chose Qi Ya...

Then she would rather have him hate her than not ask the old man to come forward. She would absolutely not give up her child to save Qi Ya!

Song Yi didn't know what Fu Xiaoyao was thinking, and she thought she was worried that Lu Hanchuan would like or dislike this child.

"Madam, don't think too much about it. This is the flesh and blood of her husband, he will like it." Aunt Song comforted her, indicating she should not worry.

Fu Xiaoyao smiled, but it was a strained smile. "I hope so," she said. "But let's not talk about this anymore, Aunt Song. I'm tired, I'm going back to my room now."

"Okay, go back and rest. It's getting late." Aunt Song nodded.

Fu Xiaoyao got up and went upstairs. Exhausted, she simply washed her face and brushed her teeth before lying down on the bed and falling asleep soon after.

But because so many things happened during the day, her heart was always restless, even when she slept, she was uneasy and even had nightmares.

She dreamed that Lu Hanchuan, between her child and Qi Ya, chose to give up her child to save Qi Ya. Even the old man couldn't help it, and then her child was gone.

Fu Xiaoyao was jolted awake by the dream. She screamed and sat up abruptly.

Lu Hanchuan had been sitting by the bed, staring at her intently. When he saw her suddenly wake up, he was startled.

"What are you doing" he asked in a low voice, his thin lips pressed together.

Fu Xiaoyao heard his voice, her scattered pupils gradually focused, turning her stiff neck to look at him, "You're back"

Her voice was very hoarse and unpleasant.

Lu Hanchuan frowned, "Did you have a nightmare"

Fu Xiaoyao hugged the quilt tightly, "Well, I had a very scary dream..."

Although that dream was fake, it might become real someday.

So even if she woke up now, she couldn't calm her mind.

"Even a nightmare could scare you like that, Fu Xiaoyao, you're really something." Lu Hanchuan said with disdain, getting up to go to the bathroom.

Just as he turned around, Fu Xiaoyao grabbed the back of his suit.

"Hanchuan, how long have you been back" she asked, her expression unreadable.

Lu Hanchuan pulled his clothes back, “It’s been a while.”

"So, I thought you'd be staying with Miss Qi for the rest of the night. Not coming back tonight" Fu Xiaoyao said lightly.

Lu Hanchuan narrowed his eyes, "What are you trying to say"

Fu Xiaoyao raised her head, her clear eyes carrying a hint of hurt as she looked at him, "I already know that Miss Qi Ya is going to have a second surgery!"

"What did you say" Lu Hanchuan's pupils constricted.e, I need a corpse, a female corpse around twenty-five years old.”"What" The man was startled, "What do you want with the body""What can we do, of course, is to pull the wool over their eyes!" Qi Ya n...