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"Hospital?"

"The hospital's inspection is more accurate and safe."

Joanna answered with an "Oh," but her heart felt warm.

After the shower, the two of them lay on the bed. No matter how he tossed and turned, Qiao Anxiao could not fall asleep. He was thinking about what had happened in the Fu family's old residence …

If she really was pregnant, was the arrival of the child a good thing or a bad thing?

Although Fu Siming didn't move his body, he was still awake. He was thinking about how he could make his mother put aside her past grudges and accept the present Joanna.

Qiao Anyun knew that this fellow also hadn't slept, so he couldn't help but begin to let his imagination run wild again.

Had she caused a lot of trouble for him?

She rolled over to face him, moved closer to him, and held him.

In the darkness, Joanna could see only the outline of the man's face, not the expression on his face. Her head gently pressed against his chin, rubbing against it, she asked him, "If... If I am pregnant, is this child, or not? "

Even in the dark night, she could feel the sharpness in his eyes.

"Why not? My child, do you dare to not try? "

This was an obvious threat!

Qiao Anxiao quickly explained, "I …" I didn't mean that. I mean... It seems that your mother thinks that having a child is bad for the Fu Family, so I was wondering if it is a good thing or a bad thing that she is really pregnant. "

He gently caressed her belly with a tone of gentleness that had never been present before: "If there really is a little life here, I look forward to its arrival. To me, he is not a burden. "

Hearing his words, Qiao Anxiao's eyes turned hot. The warmth that belonged to him slowly surrounded her.

No matter what had happened in the past, no matter what the future might hold, it was enough to have him by her side right now.

Before this, there had always been an inexplicable fear and panic towards the children and the real family of three. But now, with these words from Fu Siming, her heart was at ease, and she even began to look forward to her life after having a child.

"Sleep. I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow morning."

Fu Siming was a rational person. He would never have any expectations towards something that was uncertain.

But he had a little hope for the possibility of a pregnancy.

Joanna nodded and crawled into his arms. She hugged him and quickly fell asleep.

The next morning, on the way to the hospital, Qiao Anxiao's mood was very perturbed.

She was sitting in a chair in the hospital corridor, her fingers digging uncontrollably, nervous, waiting to be examined.

When she saw the woman who went in and came out earlier with a happy smile on her face, and the woman who came out alone with tears streaming down her face, her emotions became even more complicated.

Knowing that her emotions were easily affected, Fu Siming shook her hand. "Ignore everyone else. Relax."

The woman nodded.

When she did, he stood up and took a deep breath.

Then he went into the lab and came out after a while.

"The doctor said he would have the result in a moment."

They sat in chairs and waited. After a while the doctor called them in and said, "The results are out." Then she looked at Qiao Anxiao and said, "You're not pregnant."

Johann was stunned. No pregnancy? So what was her reaction before? She could not help but ask out the question in her mind.

The doctor said, "There is a phenomenon called pseudo-pregnancy. The symptoms looked similar to pregnancy. This phenomenon may be due to mood depression caused by menstrual disorders, plus gastrointestinal dysfunction, the appearance of nausea, in fact, is not pregnancy. "

Listening to the doctor's words, Qiao Anxiao realized that he had indeed been in a bad mood due to knowing about the matter regarding Grandpa Fu Siming. He hadn't eaten anything, so his stomach might have been damaged …

So that was the case. Indeed, it was all for naught.

"For these symptoms, just take some medicine to recuperate yourself. There won't be any major problems." "Pregnancy should be left to its own devices," the doctor said, then repeated, "and don't put too much pressure on the mind to let it go to its own devices."

"Thank you, doctor …" said.

When she left the office, she had been afraid to look at his expression, afraid that she would see his disappointment.

She didn't know whether to laugh or cry after making such a ruckus.

After leaving the hospital, Qiao Anxiao had kept his head down, appearing a bit depressed. Even Fu Siming didn't say anything. This made her feel that he must be disappointed, right?

On the way back, as he drove, the woman looked out of the window without a word.

Fu Siming didn't say anything. The two of them remained silent for a long time. After a long while, her lips moved. "I'm not pregnant with a child. Would you feel disappointed?"

She looked at him intently, waiting for his answer.

Fu Siming's thin and pretty lips curled up as he chuckled. "It's something that will happen sooner or later."

Sooner or later? Joanna looked at him quizzically, and before she could ask any more, he stopped the car at the intersection in front of her and leaned over to kiss her on the lips.

Caught off guard, it only took him a moment to let go of her as a low voice sounded out —

"You're going to have a baby sooner or later anyway, so I'm in no hurry."

No rush.

Un, she spoke as though she was in a hurry?

The woman's cheeks flushed red. Before she could regain her senses, the green light lit up.

Qiao Anxiao felt his face grow slightly hot. He had clearly done so many shameful things with him, even more intimate, but why was his face burning just because of a single sentence?

It was like a little girl's first love …

This was just an unexpected accident. Although she was a little disappointed, she knew that it wasn't a bad thing.

She wasn't ready yet, and her mother's attitude confused her.

Even if she and Fosmin really wanted to have children in the future, it was only if the will left behind by Grandpa Fosmin didn't have any legal force. Otherwise, his mother would always feel that she was a woman who would do anything to get her inheritance.

She felt that it was imperative to get the will back from Wen Ziwei, or to see if there was any way to change the contents of the will.

She did not intend to tell him what she was thinking. If he knew, he would definitely not agree.

And she had to see him again, at least to find out what he wanted to do in order to get the will back.

Even if she didn't want to, but the will was in Wen Ziqi's hands, she didn't think that person would easily return it to her.

This was Wen Ziqi's shrewdness. Every time he did something, every step he took, he would have his own plans.

"Why don't you send me to the company?" "I've already taken a lot of leave these days. If this goes on, I won't have the face to stay at the company."

That's just the right thing to do, he thought.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure."

Fu Siming didn't say anything further. He just followed her orders and sent her off to the company before returning back to the group headquarters.

In the office.

Seeing Qiao An Yun, Wang Chao went up to her with a face full of gossip and asked: "How is it? "Isn't it?"

Qiao Anxiao shook his head and said, "This morning, I went to the hospital for an examination. The doctor said no, it was a false pregnancy …" With that, she sighed, "Sigh …" Because of this, we've caused such a huge mess. I feel so ashamed of myself. "

"It's alright, you're still so young, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future." Wang Chao smiled as he comforted her.

Since he didn't have to do the drafting work, he was now almost completely idle in the design department.

"Sister Guang, can I really not do any work related to the design script?" Qiao Anyun finally could not hold it in and asked, "Although I know I've been taking leave recently, but …"

"There's nothing I can do about this matter. You can only endure for a little longer."

If there was a way, how could Wang Chao not fight for it? Originally, he had fired a designer for the incident that was leaked, but the design department did not have enough staff. Now that Qiao Anxian was not allowed to touch this matter, the designers in the design department had no time to rest.

"Seeing that you guys are so busy, I also want to share some of it. "After all, my position is still as a trainee designer, can you..."

"I have no way to make a decision on this matter. Don't make things difficult for me …"

"Fine." Qiao Anyun also knew that Wang Chao was in a difficult situation, so he didn't ask for more.

At half past five she went home on time. However, such a job was not what she wanted.

When he got home, he lay on the bed feeling depressed. She felt physically and mentally exhausted from the obstacles she had faced in her career and the fact that her mother was lying on top of her in love.

She couldn't help but think of the last time she went to sign the contract and met Wen Ziqi. She was certain that it absolutely wasn't a coincidence, but that Wen Ziwei had known beforehand that she would be the one to go.

He must have had some purpose or plan to show her the will. But in any case, she had to see him again and get the will back.

Thinking of this, Qiao Anxiao took out his phone. After hesitating for a moment, he sent a message to Wen Ziqi.

"I'd like to meet you, tomorrow." "Can I?"