Beg Me to Remarry
Chapter 561 - 562: You’re Wrong

Chapter 561: Chapter 562: You’re Wrong

She stirred idly, "But in the end, everything is He Xing’s fault. If He Xing could have been clear-cut, it wouldn’t have come to this."

Nan Qing was about to drink her soup with her head lowered, but upon hearing this, she looked up at Fu Han very seriously, "Fu Han, I don’t think what you’re saying is right."

Under the gazes of Fu Han and Wang Yixuan, Nan Qing’s crisp voice rang out, melodious as if she was singing, yet the words she spoke were as cold as cutting ice.

"I know a lot of people would say, when two women compete over a man, that man must be at fault; but this doesn’t apply to He Xing. Why? Because Xia Ning is He Xing’s lifesaver, and that alone means He Xing can’t treat her like he would other women he is not interested in. But think about it, when He Xing rejected Xia Ning, he was actually very firm. Yet with the debt of a life saved between them, what could He Xing do?"

Even after Fu Han fell asleep that night, she was still thinking about what Nan Qing had said.

Indeed, she always blamed He Xing for not being firm enough in rejecting Xia Ning, but now looking back, He Xing always kept his distance from Xia Ning, only helping her when she needed it.

A deep sigh echoed in the room; Fu Han turned over in bed but was still unable to fall asleep, feeling as if she was trapped in a dead-end with no escape.

In Nan Qing’s room next door, neither she nor Wang Yixuan could sleep either.

Once Wang Yixuan’s room had been Nan Qing’s studio, but that evening, Wang Yixuan had slipped into Nan Qing’s room.

With Fu Han also at home, Nan Qing couldn’t just rudely send Wang Yixuan away, lest she startle Fu Han, which would cause the embarrassing scene of earlier that evening to replay. Besides, Nan Qing wasn’t truly eager to send Wang Yixuan away.

In the warmth of the room, the two lay quietly on the bed. Wang Yixuan’s hand, which had been loosely around Nan Qing’s waist, began to move up inch by inch, eventually, in barely suppressed eagerness, seizing a soft mound of flesh.

Nan Qing let out a small yelp, nuzzling closer into Wang Yixuan’s embrace as she whispered, "My mom told me that when you’re pregnant, you can’t... That it’s bad for the... the baby."

"Really?" Wang Yixuan’s hands halted their motion; he gave Nan Qing a skeptical look and didn’t quite trust her words. After Nan Qing nodded, he immediately took out his phone, "I’ll look it up online."

Two minutes later, Wang Yixuan dumped his phone on the nightstand dejectedly and kissed Nan Qing’s forehead, "Looks like I’ll be living the life of a monk for quite a long time."

Nan Qing burst into laughter at his jest, "I used to think you were an abstinent handsome guy, but it turns out you’re actually... "

"Abstinence depends on the person," replied Wang Yixuan without an ounce of embarrassment as his own nature was exposed. He laughed openly, "If I were still abstinent after getting together with you, wouldn’t it imply that I don’t like you enough?"

Nan Qing’s face flushed red. She just buried her head in Wang Yixuan’s broad chest and couldn’t say a word.

The two of them snuggled close, each imagining the child in Nan Qing’s belly. After a few minutes of bliss, Wang Yixuan kissed Nan Qing’s forehead, "I forgot to ask, how did your parents rate me today?"

Nan Qing looked up to see Wang Yixuan’s exquisitely sculpted nose. No, that wasn’t right. Wang Yixuan’s features were flawless, whether seen individually or together, they were incredibly attractive.

If one were to rank the handsome men Nan Qing knew, Wang Yixuan would be either first or second, his only rival being He Xing.

The reason why Wang Yixuan might lose to He Xing could be because Wang Yixuan’s features were delicate; with a wig, he would be a bona fide beauty, while He Xing, also perfect, would only be praised for his handsomeness—never for looking excessively delicate.

Nan Qing watched Wang Yixuan adoringly, "My dad said that one’s character is like their chess game, so you must be quite good. My mom said, you’re even more attractive than I, and there must be many who like you."

"What does your mom mean by that?" Wang Yixuan sat up slightly, his beautiful phoenix eyes fixed intently on Nan Qing.

In that moment, Nan Qing felt a cold sweat on her forehead, but she still mustered the courage to speak: "What my mom meant was, if I’m determined to be with you, I should be mentally prepared since there may be many girls who like you, and it could be tough for me."

"What do others who like me have to do with you?" Wang Yixuan’s face lost all traces of a smile as he looked at Nan Qing with furrowed brows, "Isn’t it enough that I like you? What does it have to do with others?"

This was the first time Nan Qing saw Wang Yixuan angry. Despite his somewhat overly delicate appearance, his anger had an impressive presence—it felt very... intimidating.

Nan Qing couldn’t help but feel relieved in her heart, thankful that she had withheld some of what she wanted to say. Otherwise, Wang Yixuan would have probably been even more upset had he known everything.

Swallowing hard, she took the initiative to hug Wang Yixuan’s arm, "Let’s not think about these unhappy things, shall we? That’s what I told my mom too, that you will handle other matters, and I shouldn’t bother with too much."

Wang Yixuan’s expression finally softened somewhat. He sighed deeply and said to Nan Qing very seriously, "Nan Qing, some words I say only once. Remember them if you will, or forget them if you won’t."

"I’ll remember, just say it," Nan Qing responded eagerly, nodding vigorously like a well-behaved student on her first day of school.

Wang Yixuan stroked Nan Qing’s hair, his tone much gentler, "I know you and Fu Han are good friends, and you’ve witnessed the difficult relationship between Fu Han and He Xing, so you might naturally lack confidence in our own relationship. But I am not He Xing. I don’t owe anyone a life debt; quite the opposite, I’ve lived alone for so long. So in my heart, you," he placed his hand on Nan Qing’s belly gently, "and our unborn child, are the most important people. I only care about the two of you, understand?"

Tears overflowed from Nan Qing’s eyes. She tried to control her tears, feeling embarrassed to cry at such a moment, yet they continued to escape uncontrollably.

She wasn’t crying for any other reason but because, even if she didn’t say a word, Wang Yixuan would always easily guess what was on her mind and voice the unspoken words for her.

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