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Hearing Xia Wan's words, the rims of Xiao Hui's eyes reddened even more.

She didn't know whether to praise Xia Wan for disregarding the past or to call her stupid.

All this while, she had always thought of Xia Wan as a woman with unfathomable motives, but in the end, it was she who viewed the heart of others too complex. The one who was wrong was obviously her.

Night had fallen, and Tang Shaofeng's face was gloomy as he returned home. Just now, when he was forced to stay by Ye Fu's side, that woman actually asked him to help her pick out baby items.

Could it be that the other party didn't know that his deep affection and gentleness only belonged to Xia Wan? That child that he already hated, no matter how much he hated him, he would never be able to win his favor.

Maybe he was too cold-blooded and emotionless, but how could Ye Fu not make people feel goosebumps.

When he thought about the matters related to Ye Fu, Tang Shaofeng felt depressed and wanted to quickly return to Xia Wan's side.

However, when he found out that Xia Wan was not around, he started to panic.

He kept guessing if Xia Wan knew something. In his panic filled eyes, he finally found the note on the tea table in the living room.

With his heart still hanging in his stomach, Tang Shaofeng let out a light sigh, and smiled bitterly.

He didn't know how Xia Wan had removed the grudge in his heart to take care of his mother, but he knew that if he were to fail to live up to Xia Wan's expectations, it would be impossible to recover from it.

Where could he find a second wife who was so silly and so lovable?

Since he did not give the order to call Xia Wan back, Tang Shaofeng only sent a message to warn him to be careful. After all, Xia Wan was pregnant and it would be inconvenient for him to take care of the patient.

Just like how he couldn't give up on Xia Wan, he couldn't deny the fact that he was Xiao Hui's son.

After a week, Xiao Hui and Xia Wan's interaction became more and more harmonious, causing Xiao Rong's eyes to turn red.

"Sis, tell me, if that silly boy of mine could find such a sensible wife like Xia Wan, how would I even supervise his dating?"

Hearing his sister's envious words, Xiao Hui was in a good mood. She only replied, "My son has good eyes, of course."

Having been admitted indirectly by Xiao Hui, Xia Wan was also very happy in her heart. Through these few days of interaction, she clearly felt that the other party had truly reflected on it, and was also sincerely accepting her.

Inadvertently, Xiao Hui saw Xia Wan holding onto a bucket of water, causing her to panic: "Quickly put it down, you're a pregnant person, you can't carry something so heavy."

Hearing that Xia Wan was already pregnant with Tang Shaofeng's flesh and blood, Xiao Rong became even more envious, "Sis, you're going to be a granny now?"

Xiao Hui smiled, then nodded towards Xiao Rong with certainty.

With hidden bitterness in her eyes, Xiao Rong looked at Xia Wan eagerly, "When the time comes, I'll have that stinky brat at home learn from Shaofeng, and see how he puts out the highlights, and get a wife like Xia Wan who he cares about!"

Xia Wan, who didn't know whether to laugh or cry, looked at Xiao Rong and Xiao Hui teasing each other, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: If only I could continue like this, how nice would it be!

The next day, Xiao Hui finally left the hospital and personally saw her to the airport.

Knowing that Tang Shaofeng was not willing to forgive her, Xiao Hui especially wanted to accompany Xia Wan back home. He wanted to take care of Xia Wan when she was at home, but he was afraid that it would make his son even more disgusted with her.

As he unwillingly took care of Xia Wan, Xiao Hui reminded her repeatedly, telling her to take care of herself and the child in her stomach.

Finally, Xiao Hui suddenly started to sob, "Xia Wan, I was too stubborn earlier on, and did too many stupid and wrong things, I don't expect you to forgive me, but I sincerely hope that you and Shaofeng will be fine."

Hearing that, Xia Wan was also infected by Xiao Hui's soft emotions. She looked at her for a long while, then smiled and called out, "Mom."

She was the same as Xia Wan, being not good at expressing her feelings. There were even times when she hurt the person closest to her, but she was completely unaware of it.

Xiao Hui was afraid that it would be too embarrassing for her to cry out loud, so she hurriedly turned around and said, "Quickly register, Shaofeng is waiting for you."

Knowing that Xiao Hui had some face, Xia Wan smiled, then picked up her luggage and left.

Ten seconds later, Xiao Hui suddenly turned around as she felt a strong sense of guilt. Xia Wan was still in the dark about Ye Fu's matter, how could she face Xia Wan's painstaking care and care for this entire week?

As a result, she was afraid that she would be the one to bury the warmth she had just felt. With a resolute expression, she prepared to confess to Xia Wan.

Regardless of whether or not Tang Shaofeng would blame her, she had confidence in Xia Wan, and believed that she would not leave her thus.

"Xia Wan!" Xiao Hui called out loudly, appearing extremely abrupt in the midst of the foreign language exchange.

But it was too late, Xia Wan had already stepped into the boarding gate, and the courage that Xiao Hui had mustered just now, was extinguished at this moment.

Guilt made her impulsive, missed to calm her down.

After thinking about it again and again, Xiao Hui gave up on confessing. She also started to love temporary happiness, not wanting to be broken.

Returning home, Xia Wan saw that Tang Shaofeng had actually come to the airport to pick her up and was pleasantly surprised and curious at the same time, "How did you know I'd be back today?"

Tang Shaofeng did not say a word, his only gaze was filled with love as he pulled Xia Wan into his embrace, "I haven't seen you for a week, did you miss me?"

"Yes!" Xia Wan replied naturally, her smile dazzling and resplendent.

Xia Wan had gained a lot from this trip, her relationship with Xiao Hui had finally broken through the ice, it could be said to be a historic breakthrough.

It was as if her life was moving towards an increasingly sunny direction. Xia Wan was so happy that she felt so good every day.

One day, Xia Wan was at home listening to the music that Tang Shaofeng had specially picked for her to teach when she was in a state of extreme relaxation.

She gently closed her eyes as her eyelashes moved. The color of her face was extremely beautiful.

After a while, the bell outside the courtyard rang. She got up and went out to check. It was the delivery man.

Thinking that Tang Shaofeng had bought something for the baby, or bought her some pregnancy instruction manual, Xia Wan didn't think too much about it. She signed her name and entered the room with the express delivery.

Opening the package, he found that there really was a book on the book. On the cover of the book was a small baby carved in jade, making people fall in love with it upon seeing it.

Xia Wan's eyes were filled with joy, seeing that the cover of the book was written as a picture book, she flipped it open with anticipation.

Who would have thought that the first time she would open the book, she would be stunned, and couldn't stop her forehead from sweating profusely.

This was because what she received was not a teaching book, but rather a very bloody book.

Looking at the blob of flesh on the page, Xia Wan couldn't help but cover her mouth and rush into the washroom like a wisp of smoke.

When she came out, her face was deathly pale, and her complexion had turned a lot uglier.

She, who was already sick to her stomach, couldn't even think about what she saw just now. As soon as she recalled, the acid in her stomach started to flood over.

Frowning angrily, Xia Wan thought: Who exactly is so detestable? What a prank!

He felt that this book was extremely strange. The book's cover was clearly filled with warmth and love, and its contents were vastly different.

Xia Wan lifted her hand to prevent herself from vomiting in the bathroom.

She gathered up her courage and turned the book over and over in her hands. Finally, she found something strange.

It turned out that the book she saw was wrapped in a real book cover, and on it was written in large, blood-red characters: "Book of Heavy Taste".

Clenching his fists, Xia Wan was extremely vexed. Who was so wicked and disheartened that they would even send a book like this to her, a pregnant woman?

In the afternoon, Tang Shaofeng returned home on time. Seeing that Xia Wan's mental state was low, he frowned and asked: "Is your pregnancy sickness worse now?"

Xia Wan nodded, then thought about the picture book that she had thrown away, and was unsure if she should tell Tang Shaofeng.

"How can this continue?" Tang Shaofeng was anxious while talking to himself, he looked as if he was the one who was pregnant.

Seeing that, Xia Wan suppressed the impulse in her heart, she felt that Tang Shaofeng was usually already very busy, so she decided to hide that small matter from the other party, so as to not add onto her worries.

"Tang Shaofeng, I don't have any appetite today. I'm vomiting from eating fruits, so can I apply to not eat?" Xia Wan dispiritedly hugged onto the soft pillow as she cuddled up on the sofa and acted coquettishly towards Tang Shaofeng.

Shaking his head, Tang Shaofeng coaxed with a childish tone: "Just a little bit more, okay? It's a bit lighter, so it won't feel too uncomfortable smelling it like this. "

Xia Wan nodded helplessly, for the sake of the child in her stomach, she had to bite the bullet and put on her clothes.

brought him to a grocery store where the ingredients were simple and refreshing.

Tang Shaofeng thought that this way, Xia Wan would probably not vomit anymore. He picked up a piece of sushi with caviar and placed it on Xia Wan's plate.

Looking at the dense caviar that was like eggs, before Xia Wan even touched the chopsticks, she rushed into the washroom with a pained expression.

Xia Wan started to vomit before she even ate, which frightened Tang Shaofeng quite a bit.

He hurried into the bathroom, not caring if he was considered a pervert or not.

Seeing that Xia Wan was already beginning to spit bile, Tang Shaofeng's heart ached. As he patted Xia Wan's back, he muttered worriedly, "Why is the vomiting reaction so intense? "Wife, if you get better, support me. I'll carry you to the hospital and take a look. This won't do!"

Xia Wan's stomach was already empty, she laid on Tang Shaofeng's body with all her strength, she did not even have the strength to speak.

Tang Shaofeng's face turned anxious, he carried Xia Wan and ran off.

Arriving at the hospital, Xia Wan hung the nutrition liquid on her forehead and relaxed her brows slightly.

Seeing that Tang Shaofeng was even more upset than her, Xia Wan held onto her hand and gave her a comforting look.

In reality, Xia Wan did not vomit just now for no reason, because the first page of that painting was a piece of her body that was full of pus. The shape of the caviar brought back her memories.

Before leaving the hospital, Tang Shaofeng repeatedly assured the doctor that Xia Wan was alright. After receiving a reassuring reply, he immediately hired a nutritionist and a personal chef on a high salary.

Very quickly, Xia Wan's vomiting was alleviated, and her appetite became better than before.

However, perhaps it was because of her physique, but she always felt a tightness in her chest and liked to walk after meals.

One day, just as she stepped out of the room, she accidentally kicked something. When she squatted down to take a look, she almost fainted from fright.

It was a cloth doll that had been pulled around, and its body was filled with needles.

Perhaps it was because she was pregnant, but now she was especially sensitive to these things that had to do with children. She was not as fearless as before.

The strange things happened frequently, causing Xia Wan to become more and more uneasy. She could not understand how such a thing could appear in her own home.