Splendid Rebirth: Good Morning Mrs. Fu

Chapter 493: There Will Be Another Child in the Future

Ji Bai looked at the thermos bucket in Gu Ninghuan's hand: "No, I was just a little surprised to see the president's wife at this time. Did the president's wife come here so late to deliver food to the president?"

"Otherwise, are you here to catch the adulterer?" Gu Ninghuan took Ji Bai's weird performance into his eyes, and said with a half-smile.

When Ji Bai heard this, his smile became even stiffer: "Madam President, Miss Lin is also here tonight, and she is now in the president's office."

"When did she come?" The smile on Gu Ninghuan's lips faded.

Ji Bai bit the bullet and replied, "Twenty minutes ago."

Gu Ninghuan was walking towards the office with the thermos bucket in hand. Seeing this, Ji Bai hurriedly stopped her: "Madam President, let me inform you first."

"My husband is meeting with her friend. Why do you need to report such an ordinary scene? After all, I don't think the two of them are talking about business." Gu Ninghuan glanced at Ji Bai.

When Ji Bai heard the president's wife say this, he didn't dare to continue to stop him, and he didn't dare to notify the president without authorization.

It's just that Miss Lin Weiyin entered the CEO's office with her face covered in bruises. As a man, Ji Bai naturally understands men.

Few men can remain indifferent when facing an injured girl. This has nothing to do with love, but pure sympathy.

If the president's wife enters the president's office and just happens to see the scene of the president comforting Lin Weiyin, wouldn't it complicate the originally simple matter.

That's why Ji Bai panicked when he suddenly saw the CEO's wife.

"Ji Bai, you can just follow here, hurry up and get busy with your business." Gu Ninghuan stood in front of Fu Xishen's office and ordered softly.

Ji Bai smiled: "Madam President, I'm actually not that busy, I can accompany you in."

"Ji Bai, I don't want to say the same thing again."

"Yes, Madam President."

Seeing that Gu Ninghuan's tone became serious, Ji Bai didn't dare to disobey Gu Ninghuan too much.

Seeing Ji Bai walking away, Gu Ninghuan looked at the office door, hesitated for a while, and did not rush to open the office door.

Under the bright lights in the office, the lines of the black desk are cold and steady.

Lin Weiyin sat in front of Fu Xishen and had been crying for a long time. She said a lot, and the words always revolved around her and Fu Xishen's high school years.

But Fu Xishen's expression was very calm. This youthful memory narrated by Lin Weiyin did not cooperate with Fu Xishen. Instead, it was like a one-man show that Lin Weiyin talked about by himself.

Lin Weiyin stood up: "Xishen, since you are busy now, I'll go back first."

"I've already asked Ji Bai to arrange an apartment for you. When your condition improves, you can be discharged from the hospital and live there." Fu Xishen's tone was extremely light, without any extra warmth.

Lin Weiyin stood up, her eyes were even more red, she threw herself into Fu Xishen's arms, her voice was full of tears: "Xishen, I sometimes think, if I were like Mrs. , born in an innocent family, am I qualified to be by your side?"

Gu Ninghuan pushed open the office door, and what she saw was Lin Weiyin hugging Fu Xishen. She looked at Lin Weiyin coldly with her dark eyes, turned and left without saying a word.

Fu Xishen didn't notice the strange situation at the door, he coldly pushed away Lin Weiyin who was rushing towards him: "Even if you come from a wealthy family, the relationship between us will not change in any way."

Lin Weiyin covered her lips with her hand, sobbing softly.

She knew that perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, the relationship between her and Fu Xishen was very close.

But only she understood that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get close to Fu Xishen's heart.

When the Fu family asked her to study abroad, she almost explicitly told Fu Xishen that as long as he let her stay, she would not go to France for further studies.

But Fu Xishen didn't keep her. At that time, Lin Weiyin knew that this man never liked her.

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Gu Ninghuan walked out of Fu Xishen's office as coldly as ice, carrying the thermos. Just now, when Lin Weiyin hugged Fu Xishen, as long as she recalled it, she would feel sick to her stomach.

She lowered her head, feeling that the thermos in her hand was an eyesore.

When Ji Bai saw the CEO's wife coming out of the CEO's office so quickly, he felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart. He stepped forward, but he didn't ask any questions.

Gu Ninghuan took the lead with a cold face: "I came to see Fu Xishen today, don't tell him."

"Yes, Madam President." Under Gu Ninghuan's dangerous gaze, Ji Bai had no choice but to agree.

Gu Ninghuan got the answer he wanted, and walked outside without looking back. When passing by the trash can, he threw the soup in his hand that he wanted to give to Fu Xishen without hesitation.

Now as long as she wants the scene of Lin Weiyin hugging Fu Xishen, she feels very angry.

Yes, Gu Ninghuan can understand that when the two of them were forcibly separated back then, it was inevitable that there would be some obsession in their hearts.

But this is not the reason why Lin Weiyin hugged Fu Xishen in Fu Xishen's office, and Lin Weiyin has been in for so long, is it just a hug?

Gu Ninghuan raised her hand and pressed hard on the elevator, but she couldn't reach her floor no matter what.

It's already night, why is the public elevator still moving so slowly.

Gu Ninghuan raised her eyes and looked at the special elevator next to her. She didn't want to go in the president's special elevator.

Who knows if Lin Weiyin took this elevator when she came up just now, she finds it disgusting. Gu Ninghuan pushed open the door of the stairs and walked down one level at a time.

She held on to the stairs with her hand, her steps were quick, Gu Ninghuan wanted to leave this place in the shortest possible time.

When Gu Ninghuan hurried downstairs, the mobile phone in his bag suddenly made a piercing sound.

She opened her bag and reached inside to find her mobile phone. She didn't pay attention to her step, and stepped on the air five or six steps away from the flat ground, and fell down hard.

The severe imbalance of the human body and the pain of falling on the hard ground made Gu Ninghuan faint.

When he opened his eyes again, it was a blinding white.

She raised her hand, looked at the infusion needle on the back of her hand, her broken eyes slowly focused.

Song Ci pushed open the door of the ward, saw Gu Ninghuan woke up, and quickly walked up to her: "Ning Huan, you finally woke up, do you know that you almost scared me to death."

"I'm fine, how is the child?"

When Song Ci heard Gu Ninghuan asking about the child, her eyes were a little red. She sat by her bed and reached out to hold her hand: "Ning Huan, you and Mr. Fu are still young, and there will be children in the future."

Gu Ninghuan's face was pale, and she put her hands on her flat stomach: "It's gone, the child is gone."

"Ning Huan, don't be sad, there will be more in the future. What you should do now is to take good care of your body." Song Ci didn't know how to comfort Gu Ninghuan. A sense of powerlessness at certain times.