The Bumpy Road of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting

Chu Ningyi walked to the roadside. Uncle Chu opened the door for him.

Chu Ningyi turned back and looked at Mo Lusu who was still standing there.

“One more thing, if you really do love her, try and distance yourself from her. Don’t trouble her any longer.” Chu Ningyi bent down and got into the car after saying his piece.

Mo Lusu’s last string snapped and he slammed his fist on the railing. The immense pain in his hand was nothing compared to the agony in his heart.

His love had brought her trouble and that trouble had allowed her to get closer to Chu Ningyi.

What a joke, he had personally pushed her to Chu Ningyi’s side.

Chu Ningyi sat in the car and instructed Uncle Chu to send him to the hospital. He began to straighten his clothes.

“Young Master, don’t we need to tell the Old Madam about this?” Uncle Chu asked worriedly.

Chu Ningyi slowly raised his head and saw the receding figure in the rearview mirror. A profound look flashed through his eyes.

“Uncle Chu, every single person in the Chu family has indulged the Mo family in order to protect Mo Lusu. It’s time to retaliate,” Chu Ningyi calmly replied. The person in the rearview mirror has completely disappeared from view. “Aunt’s death is indeed connected to Grandmother, this is a fact that no one can deny.”

“Actually, the Third Young Miss…” Uncle Chu wanted to continue but shut his mouth in the end.

The car flew across the road and disappeared into the night.

The agony woke Shui Anluo up during the second half of the night. She reached out and happened to touch Qiao Yaruan, startling her awake. “What is it?”

“My head hurts,” Shui Anluo spoke tremblingly as she bit the pillow. It was clear that she was crying from the pain. The painkillers have completely worn off.

“Wait, I’ll go get painkillers.” Qiao Yaruan quickly got off the bed and ran out.

As soon as Qiao Yaruan ran out, Chu Ningyi, who had been sitting at the doorway as he read some documents, stood up. He had found them both asleep after his return and did not go inside. He simply prepared Soaring Distance Technologies’s funding for tomorrow.

“What is it?”

Qiao Yaruan did not have time to reply and immediately ran to the control room to grab the medicine.

Chu Ningyi put the documents down and walked inside. Just as he stepped in, he heard Shui Anluo’s stifled sobs. He walked to the side of the bed and held her in his arms. “What is it?”

Shui Anluo looked up and her tiny face was stained with tears. “It hurts.”

Shui Anluo’s face was filled with tears while her forehead was soaked in sweat from the agony.

Chu Ningyi stared at her, heartbroken. He held her tightly in his arms as he wished that he could shoulder her pain instead.

Qiao Yaruan returned very quickly and immediately grabbed a syringe. The effects would come much faster than a drip this way.

Qiao Yaruan methodically drew the liquid into the syringe and prepared to administer the injection.

Shui Anluo hugged her arms close, afraid of the pain.

“Stop being so melodramatic. Hurry, has your head stopped hurting?” Qiao Yaruan laughed at her.

Chu Ningyi pulled her hand out and indicated for Qiao Yaruan to act.

Shui Anluo held his arm with one hand and shut her eyes, enduring the double layer of pain. She once again cursed Lan Xin from top to bottom internally. She would never have had to endure this punishment if it had not been for her.

‘No, it’s Yuan Jiayi!’

‘It’s all Yuan Jiayi’s fault.’

After Qiao Yaruan finished injecting the medication, she stared at Shui Anluo who was still acting up. She said disdainfully, “You won’t be so melodramatic if Director Chu wasn’t here.”

Shui Anluo turned around and shot Qiao Yaruan a vicious glare with her little bunny eyes. She was really crying from the pain, okay? Maybe her friend should try knocking her head against a ravine to see how that feels?

Chu Ningyi applied pressure on the injection spot and patted her back with his other hand, soothing her explosive emotions. He liked it when his girl acts melodramatic in front of him.