After I Became Famous, the CEO Wants Remarriage
Chapter 342: Almost Losing Half My Life Chasing After My Wife...

Chapter 342: Chapter 342: Almost Losing Half My Life Chasing After My Wife...

Mu Bailang sat in the VIP room of Imperial City’s high-end club, a cigarette held between his fingers. A faint haze enveloped his devilishly handsome face, and a trace of surprise appeared in his deep, charming eyes.

"Why is it you calling me? Where’s Old Li?"

Special Assistant Xu had no time to explain much to him and simply asked, "Young Master Mu, do you still remember President Li’s instructions before he left? Has Li Jingtian shown any unusual behavior these past few days?"

In the previous power grid incident, Li Jingtian had secretly been rallying shareholders and exposed his motives—proving his cunning and methods.

This group of mercenaries was also dispatched from Imperial City...

Special Assistant Xu had to tread carefully.

Although Mu Bailang wasn’t entirely clear on what was happening, he detected something amiss and quickly sat up straight.

"I’ve had people keeping an eye on Li Jingtian; he’s been relatively quiet and hasn’t shown any unusual behavior. Did something happen to Old Li?"

Special Assistant Xu fell silent and revealed the truth.

"What?! Old Li was shot?"

"...Young Master Mu, I’ve been keeping this under wraps, so I ask you to stay discreet."

"Got it. I understand." Realizing the gravity of the situation, Mu Bailang dropped his usual playful demeanor and took a deep breath. "Old Li risked his life chasing his wife. Has Xiao Chuchu’s attitude toward him improved at all?"

Special Assistant Xu’s mouth twitched. "Young Master Mu, now isn’t the time for that kind of talk."

"Old Li went to Reykjavik for that reason; I’m just worried about him."

"Young Master Mu, I’ll need you to keep an eye on things in Imperial City, especially President Li’s enemies. If anyone appears to have ties with Myanmar recently, please contact me immediately."

"Alright, you take care of Old Li."

After hanging up with Special Assistant Xu, Mu Bailang narrowed his sharp eyes and thought for a moment before directly calling his assistant to give detailed instructions.

"Keep a closer watch on Li Jingtian."

"If you find suspicious individuals, don’t report to me—detain them immediately!"

"Understood, boss." The assistant agreed, but then seemed to remember something and added, "Oh, tomorrow is Young Madam’s medical checkup day. The old lady wanted me to remind you not to forget!"

The entire Mu Family was now aware of Fan Yuke’s alleged pregnancy.

Especially Old Mrs. Mu, who regarded the child in Fan Yuke’s womb as if it were a golden treasure, fearing any mishap, and had been urging Mu Bailang to accompany Fan Yuke to her prenatal checkup.

A sharp gleam crossed Mu Bailang’s mesmerizing eyes.

"Alright, I’ll be there on time."

Although he hadn’t expected to become a father so soon, seeing the adorable little ones in the Lao Li Family, especially Doudou and Ningning...

They were absolutely heart-melting.

Suddenly, he felt that having a child might not be so bad after all.

The next morning.

Fan Yuke was still in a deep sleep when Mu Bailang woke her up.

She tied her hair into a simple ponytail and put on a pair of sunglasses before heading downstairs to get into the eye-catching pink Ferrari.

"I’m perfectly healthy, so why do I have to go to the hospital?" Fan Yuke said drowsily, yawning from the passenger seat.

Even now, she still refused to confess the truth.

Mu Bailang put on his sunglasses, his thin lips lifting into a teasing smile. "You’ll find out once we get there."

Huh?

Going to the hospital required keeping secrets?

Fan Yuke rolled her eyes at him.

Before she knew it, the car had arrived at Beijing First Renal Hospital.

Mu Bailang had already arranged everything in advance, and after they entered, there were no barriers. He directly ushered Fan Yuke into the examination room.

Blood tests, lab work, and even an ultrasound...

Fan Yuke frowned slightly, her confusion growing palpably—this was nothing like her previous medical checkups!

What on earth was Mu Bailang up to?

Once the examinations were finished, Fan Yuke stepped out of the room.

In the corridor illuminated by the morning sunlight, she saw Mu Bailang leaning slightly forward, his impeccably handsome face markedly different from usual—his features were tense, radiating a kind of unspoken intensity.

Unable to contain her curiosity, Fan Yuke asked, "Mu Bailang, what exactly did you bring me here for?"

Mu Bailang smirked and raised his brows. "Relax, I won’t sell you."

"You? You don’t even have the qualifications to sell me."

Fan Yuke, unconcerned, muttered under her breath and took a seat, crossing her legs while playing on her phone.

A free checkup? Might as well make use of it...

Mu Bailang glanced at her leisurely posture, his gaze involuntarily falling to her flat abdomen.

Seconds ticked by, and after roughly half an hour...

"President Mu, the results are out—"

His assistant rushed over with the examination report in hand.

Mu Bailang’s eyes revealed a subtle hint of anticipation. "What do the results say?"

The assistant hesitated, stammering, "It’s better if you look yourself."

Fan Yuke, "??"

What’s going on?

They were merely in a contractual relationship, so why were Mu Bailang and his assistant acting like this was such a big deal?

Did she have some serious illness?

"How’s my health? Don’t keep me in the dark... I still need to take care of my mom..."

Mu Bailang took the report and glanced at the results printed on the page.

His long, narrow eyes tightened instantly.

Fan Yuke stretched her neck and looked over, spotting that it was a prenatal examination report. Written in clear, bold letters on the page were—

’Test results confirm the patient shows no signs of pregnancy!’

Fan Yuke mentally imagined a flock of crows flying past her head!!

Pregnant??

So he’d gone to all this trouble to bring her to the hospital, just to check if she was pregnant?

"Mu Bailang, are you crazy? What gives you the right to trick me into a test like this?"

Fan Yuke misunderstood his intentions and her cheeks puffed up in anger.

"Sure, you’re rich, but that doesn’t mean everyone’s clamoring to have your kids. Now that you’ve seen the results, are you satisfied?"

"Fan Yuke, you really have a knack for turning the tables on people."

Mu Bailang felt a mix of disappointment and irritation, his tone tinged with contempt.

But upon closer thought, Fan Yuke obediently agreeing to come to the hospital today seemed suspicious...

"What do you mean by turning the tables?" Fan Yuke was baffled. "You tricked me into this medical checkup, sneaking a pregnancy test in the process, and now you’re blaming me?"

Mu Bailang snorted coldly. "Who exactly tricked whom? If you hadn’t pretended to be pregnant to fool Grandma first, would I have needed to bring you here for a prenatal test?"

Fan Yuke’s eyes widened in shock. "Grandma... thinks I’m pregnant? No... no way, when did I ever deceive Grandma into thinking I was pregnant?"

"That’s something you should ask yourself! If Grandma hadn’t mistakenly thought you were expecting, would she have insisted that I take responsibility for you?"

"Mu Bailang, even if you’re the client, you have no right to throw baseless accusations at me!"

Fan Yuke was furious, her round, childlike face puffed with indignation.

Hands on her hips, she glared at him. "From start to finish, I’ve never told Grandma I was pregnant. If you feel Grandma forcing you to take responsibility is unfair, then we can terminate the contract anytime. I’ll earn money in the future to pay back your medical bills!"

Mu Bailang looked directly into her defiant eyes, the veins in his temples pulsing.