Regretful Beijing Marriage

Jiang Yining looked up and her gaze met Fu Huaiyan's.

Those dark, deep eyes were fixed on her intently.

Undercurrents are stirring.

Like a trapped and oppressed beast.

Suppressing emotions that are hard to explain.

The atmosphere became somewhat somber for a moment.

Any woman stared at like that would probably be trembling with fear.

Jiang Yining just felt disgusted.

I used to ignore her.

Now they're acting like this again.

It makes people do evil!

"I've brought the child back."

Jiang Yining looked away unhappily, her voice cold and sharp.

"I hope Mr. Fu will stop sending people to bother me..."

Before she could finish speaking, a small hand had already gripped her sleeve.

Fu Jiayu looked up with her swollen, red face from crying, and softly whined.

"Mom, I'm so hungry, I haven't eaten anything all day..."

He deliberately raised his hand to wipe his moist eyes, and then thoughtfully added a sentence.

"You must be hungry too, since you brought me here. How about I order takeout?"

"Order lots of delicious food and eat with Mom."

After saying that, Fu Jiayu turned to look at Fu Huaiyan on the hospital bed and winked at him.

"Dad, don't you think so? Shouldn't we treat Mom to a nice meal?"

Fu Huaiyan looked down at his son, gently stroking the top of his head with his fingertips.

He gave a faint "hmm".

"It's time to treat Mom to something nice."

He pronounced the word "Mom" with an extremely long tone.

Jiang Yining got goosebumps all over her body.

Her brows furrowed, and a surge of anger welled up inside her.

They've clearly divorced and gone their separate ways.

Yet they insist on putting on this intimate family drama in front of their child.

Giving children hope only to then extinguish it is an extremely cruel practice.

She didn't want to get entangled with them anymore.

Fu Huaiyan accurately caught the impatience in Jiang Yining's eyes.

When she was about to reach her limit, she called over the caregiver first and gave her instructions in a low voice.

"Take Jiayu to take a shower and change his clothes first."

Fu Jiayu immediately shrank back to Jiang Yining's legs, shaking his head frantically.

"I'm not leaving! I want to stay with Mom!"

"Clean it up first."

Fu Huaiyan's tone was not harsh, but it carried an undercurrent of unyielding authority.

"Are you coming back for dinner, or do you want to get sick again and need injections?"

The child bit his lip, but eventually gave in.

She was led outside by her aunt, looking back every few steps.

He walked to the door, then peeked back halfway and called out urgently.

"Mom, please don't go! I'll be back soon!"

Jiang Yining did not respond.

She didn't want to be the kind of person who promised and then broke their promise.

I've suffered a lot in the past.

Even if she's angry, she won't act like them.

The ward quickly quieted down.

Jiang Yining didn't want to stay even a second longer.

She looked up and stared directly into Fu Huaiyan's eyes, her tone as cold as an ice dagger.

"I don't want this to happen again."

"Nine o'clock the day after tomorrow, at the Civil Affairs Bureau, be on time to complete the procedures."

Fu Huaiyan did not respond.

He just kept his eyes down, as if he hadn't heard.

Jiang Yining gave a cold laugh.

"Mr. Fu, are you trying to back out? I don't have the patience to waste time with you."

After a long silence, he slowly raised his eyelids, his voice flat.

Even if you get divorced, Jiayu is still your biological child.

His surname is Fu.

Jiang Yining answered decisively.

"Jiayu is too young and needs constant care."

Fu Huaiyan stared at her.

"He's not even old enough to go to school yet; he should have his mother by his side."

"If all you want to say is this nonsense, then there's nothing to talk about."

Jiang Yining interrupted coldly, no longer bothering to hide it.

"Fu Huaiyan, we are already divorced. You signed that piece of paper yourself."

"It's clearly stated in black and white that the child is under your custody and has nothing to do with me."

"Whether or not they get a marriage certificate, the fact is already set in stone."

"If you keep dragging it out, it will automatically take effect in one month."

Something flickered in Fu Huaiyan's eyes for a moment, but then vanished completely.

"I will be there on time at nine o'clock the day after tomorrow."

Jiang Yining finally felt relieved.

She was also a little afraid that he might change his mind again.

She didn't want to make it like an undercover operation just because it was a divorce.

But then she thought, Fu Huaiyan agreed so readily, he was probably even more eager than she was to sever ties.

He could openly and honestly elope with Shen Miaoyin.

But none of this concerns her.

Jiang Yining turned to leave, but the voice behind her caught up with her once again.

"Jiayu's mental state is very bad right now, you know that better than anyone else."

"Stay, at least have this meal with him before you leave."

Jiang Yining stopped in her tracks, turned around to look at Fu Huaiyan, her eyes full of mockery.

"President Fu seems to know it all too well."

"Since you knew your child had psychological problems, why didn't you do anything about it?"

"The Fu family is rich and has resources. They can afford to hire the best psychologists to take care of Shen Miaoyin, but they can't even afford to give their own son a professional intervention."

Her words were like knives.

"Fu Huaiyan, don't you find it ironic?"

Fu Huaiyan remained silent for a long time, his dark eyes fixed on her face.

Those deep, dark eyes seemed to want to suck Jiang Yining in.

Jiang Yining frowned and took a step back.

Just then, Fu Huaiyan suddenly asked a question.

"Jiang Yining, are you blaming me now?"

Jiang Yining almost laughed out of anger at those words.

Just how narcissistic is Fu Huaiyan?

Even now, I still feel that everything she does now is because she still has feelings for him.

Is she resentful because of his favoritism?

Jiang Yining scoffed, her tone cold and indifferent.

"Fu Huaiyan, I am simply stating the patient's condition from a doctor's perspective."

"Today is a special case, so I'll waive your consultation fee."

"Next time you come, you'll be charged the market price."

Fu Huaiyan looked at her but didn't say anything more.

There was a knock on the door.

The attending physician came in to conduct a postoperative examination.

Fu Huaiyan naturally raised his hand and took off his shirt.

The lines of the shoulders and back unfold smoothly, with clearly defined muscles.

Even when injured, they remain extremely aggressive.

Like a leopard with its claws concealed.

Jiang Yining turned her head away with a dark expression.

I always felt that Fu Huaiyan did it on purpose.

Just as she was about to take advantage of the moment to leave, the attending physician suddenly called her back.

"Please stay here for a moment, I'll tell you how to apply this medicine."

"..."

What do they take her for?

Free caregivers available on call?

"What does this have to do with me?"

Jiang Yining said coldly, "I'm not a caregiver."

Fu Huaiyan slowly leaned down on the hospital bed, his back stretched out, and his voice came softly.

"Jiang Yining, I was injured while saving you."

"Oh, so that's it."

It wasn't like she begged him to save her.

Although it's very unethical to say that.

But Fu Huaiyan has hurt her enough.

So what if she's cold-blooded just once?

Jiang Yining refused to budge an inch.

"Fu Huaiyan, if you save me, I will save your son and help him with his psychological trauma."

"That settles everything."

As they were talking, the doctor stepped forward to conduct an examination.

Fu Huaiyan's back relaxed.

A long, narrow, and menacing scar runs across his back.

The marks from the skin healing were deep and rugged.

shocking.

Jiang Yining's gaze unconsciously swept over there.

I felt a lingering sense of fear.

If it weren't for Fu Huaiyan's appearance...

She should be dead by now.

She should be grateful.

But all these years, she has been trapped in the Fu family.

Soften your bones little by little.

If she tries to resist, all she gets in return is the response, "You chose this yourself."

What was owed has already been paid off.

Just as Jiang Yining was wavering in her thoughts, Fu Huaiyan suddenly spoke.

His voice was hoarse, revealing a sense of restraint.

"Jiang Yining, bring me the painkillers on the table."