" 。"Fu Mo Han retracted his handkerchief, his voice soft and self-contained, "My wife also admires her work very much. It's a pity that my wife's skills are still lacking, and she only has me wearing...Chu Xin was going crazy. She was inexplicably imprisoned here and was pregnant with a child she didn't know who the father was!

She went berserk, smashing things wildly, trying to force the group to let her go.

But none of it worked, and she was even kept under stricter watch. She also received a call from Zhao Rong, who only told her to take good care of the baby and wait until after the birth to talk about anything else.

Chu Xin wanted to ask Zhao Rong who the child's father was. Did Zhao Rong know from the beginning, and did she send him over as a replacement for someone else's child What did Zhao Rong really think of him

Chu Xin collapsed and asked, but Zhao Rong didn't explain anything to her, only telling her to take good care of the baby before hanging up.

At this moment, Chu Xin was utterly despairing. From Zhao Rong's silence and non-response, she guessed that Zhao Rong must have known everything - what she would face coming here. But Zhao Rong didn't tell her a word and still sent her over.

Chu Xin burst into tears, collapsing in despair. She thought her best friend, the sister who had once saved her from a sea of troubles, would never betray her and push her back into an even deeper abyss.

She cried herself to sleep, slept through her tears, and began to starve.

She hated, hated these people who toyed with her, controlled her life, and even more, the person who secretly got her pregnant.

She will not give them what they want, she cannot possibly give birth to this child!

Only Chu Xin had fasted for two days, the doctor had already arranged for her nutritional solution. To prevent her from pulling it out, a female maid would be specially assigned to hold her down.

After two days of receiving nutrient injections, Zhao Rong called again on the third day.

Zhao Rong told her not to be stubborn, just obediently give birth to the child. After that, if he wanted to be with whoever he pleased, they wouldn't interfere.

A glimmer appeared in Chu Xin's vacant eyes. She only asked one question, "Tell me, Shaoqing Fu, where is he now"

She was afraid Zhao Rong wouldn't tell her, and added, "As long as you tell me, I'll obediently listen to you and go have dinner."

Zhao Rong fell silent for a moment before saying, "He was taken back to Nanjiang by the Fu family."

Hearing that Fu Shaoqing had already left, Chu Xin's heart, which had been filled with worry, finally relaxed.

It's best that he wasn't involved in this.

This time, she didn't say much and hung up the phone proactively. She also kept her promise and stopped the intravenous feeding, obediently eating her meals.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another month has passed. Chu Xin's belly has started to show a slight bulge. She goes through her days like a walking corpse, being served by others, and the light in her eyes is growing dimmer and dimmer.

It's been four months, she doesn't vomit often anymore. She often stands on the balcony of the second floor, looking outside, thinking that if she were a bird, she could fly out.

Often, Chu Xin would think about death, dying with the child in her womb, ending it all.

But she was very unwilling to give up. She still wanted to see Fu Shaoqing, even if she didn't say a word, just seeing him once would be enough.

This belief has been sustaining her through the days. She's 10 months pregnant, with six more months to go. Six months from now, she'll be able to leave this place.

Chu Xin once again stood on the balcony. The balcony had been fitted with a protective net when she was three months old.

She reached out her hand, peering at a full moon through her fingers, her expression forlorn and melancholy.

Miss Chu, your supper is here. A maid brought in the supper and placed it on the table before turning and leaving.

Chu Xin retracted her hand, sat down at the table, picked up a spoon, and ate the tangyuan with a blank expression. Suddenly, she bit into something. he was asleep wearing an oxygen mask, He Shumei. 。His figure seemed to have grown even thinner than when he left. 。He clenched his fists, suppressing his anger as he questioned the old butler, “How d...