Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
It was not until the hospital gown and pants were put on and the blanket was placed over her body that the uneasy fear finally disappeared.
âAre you feeling better now?â An Jichuan asked.
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How could she answer such a question?
Xue Yating continued to play dead, but the man pulled the blanket away from her face and asked, âAre you hungry?â
âNo.â
An Jichuan could hear the anger in her voice. He stared at her red cheeks and smiled. âEven if you donât eat it, the babies in your belly need nutrients. I brought porridge. Drink it while itâs hot.â
The doctor said that she could eat some liquid food, so he specially asked Sister Ling to make nutritious porridge for her.
Xue Yating didnât want to eat it at first, but she was really hungry. Moreover, when he opened the thermos, the fragrance of the congee wafted out. It smelled very tempting.
She swallowed.
An Jichuan lifted the head of the bed and let her sit there. He then scooped a small bowl and stirred it with a spoon. He blew on it and sat down beside her. âCome, let me feed you!â
âIâll do it myself.â
Xue Yating wanted to take the bowl but he did not give it to her. âItâs a little hot. Let me do it!â
He brought the spoon to her mouth, but she refused to open her mouth. An Jichuan said angrily, âIf you donât want to eat, do you want me to feed you with my mouth?â
Xue Yating suddenly remembered the time after they got married. The two of them were like glue, and he had fed her with his mouth. Thinking about it now, her cheeks could not help but burn.
In the end, she had no choice but to open her mouth and eat the porridge he fed her.
He fed her meticulously and ensured that the temperature was just right.
After finishing a small bowl, she said, âOkay, Iâm full.â
âItâs too little. Eat more. Youâre not eating for now.â
Under the manâs persuasion, she ate another small bowl and was finally full.
An Jichuan took the things away and even carefully wiped the corner of her mouth. Xue Yating turned her head slightly and pulled the tissue away to wipe her own mouth.
âFrom tomorrow onwards, donât come to the hospital anymore. Let Sister Ling take care of me!â
Xue Yating made a request. She really did not want to continue being so intimate with him. She was afraid that her heart would fall and waver.
âOkay. I donât have time to come tomorrow.â
He readily agreed.
âDonât come!â
She understood that he was busy with his engagement tomorrow. How could he have the time to visit her?
Once he had Shen Ranran, their relationship would be cleanly concluded!
âAre you angry?â He stared at her beautiful eyes, wanting to see if there were any different emotions in them.
âNo,â She replied even though her eyelashes fluttered.
âIâm getting engaged tomorrow. Itâs such a pity that you canât attend my engagement. What a pity!â He said deliberately, observing her reaction.
âWhatâs there to regret? I didnât want to attend it anyway!â
âIs that so? In the future, if I live with another woman, weâll be together day and night, loving each other every night, living in the place we used to live, sleeping in the bed we used to sleep in, and having sex in the place we used to love each other, donât you care at all?â
He suddenly grabbed her wrist and forced her to look into his eyes.
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How could she not care?
Just the thought of it made her feel disgusted.
But what could she do? He was an uncle. No one could interfere with whom he married or have children with. That was his freedom and power.
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