Disheartened, I Fled from the CEO with Our Babies
Chapter 301: Morning Sickness!

Chapter 301: Chapter 301: Morning Sickness!

An Ge thought about his earlier remarks about fighting her for custody of the child, and his attitude when he immediately went to see An Muxin after her call.

So, she quickly and calmly responded to Huo Shaoyan with a simple "Mm," and said:

"If everything goes smoothly, after Huanhuan’s surgery is done, there will be no reason for me to appear in front of you, President Huo."

Huo Shaoyan’s heart clenched tightly.

He thought he was pathetic!

He shouldn’t have humiliated himself by asking her.

Huo Shaoyan left.

Not only did he leave, but he also took Huo Huaisang, who was having lunch, away with him.

Huo Chenghuan cried so much that her eyes were swollen because her older brother was suddenly taken away by Huo Shaoyan.

An Ge comforted her for a long time, and only then did Huo Chenghuan calm down.

She looked at An Ge with red eyes and asked:

"Mommy, is what you said true? Tonight, can I really see Brother Shang?"

Tonight, a grand drama was about to unfold. An Ge despised An Baoying and hated An Muxin even more for causing Huo Huaisang’s strange illness.

Therefore, even if just to expose the true faces of the two of them, she had to go to the Huo Mansion tonight and team up with Mrs. Huo to ruthlessly deal with them.

Of course, she felt conflicted at the moment—should she tell Huo Shaoyan the truth then?

As An Ge was contemplating calling Mrs. Huo to discuss this matter, An Muxin’s phone call came in.

Whenever An Muxin called her, it was usually to provoke her.

Now, in An Ge’s eyes, An Muxin was nothing more than a clown jumping around, someone she completely disregarded.

Therefore, she answered the call.

She wanted to see just how ugly An Muxin’s repulsive behavior could get.

When the call connected, An Muxin’s domineering voice quickly blasted through the speaker,

"An, I heard Brother Yan went to see you today to make you sign the divorce papers?"

An Ge replied calmly, "Nope."

An Muxin didn’t believe her and raised her voice,

"How can that be? I clearly heard he had his secretary draft the divorce agreement. If he went to you, it must have been about the divorce..."

An Ge sneered, "Anyway, I haven’t received the divorce agreement. But, President Huo has indeed been quite kind to me."

An Muxin’s breathing grew heavier, her voice sharp, "What do you mean by that?"

After recounting Huo Shaoyan’s transfer of 10 billion yuan worth of property to her, An Ge said:

"President Huo is generous—he’s planning to give me a breakup fee of 10 billion."

An Muxin was seething as she listened, feeling as if her flesh was being cut from her.

Ten billion yuan.

The most money she had ever had in her bank account was just 10 million yuan.

Yet An Ge effortlessly managed to rake in 10 billion yuan from Huo Shaoyan.

When An Muxin thought about how marrying Huo Shaoyan and having his child could make the 10 billion hers and her child’s, she became even more enraged.

She felt that An Ge had not only stolen her man’s heart but also her future fortune. An Muxin was utterly unable to stay composed.

Her emotions spiraled out of control as she burst out, "An Ge, you’re shameless! How dare you take Brother Yan’s money?"

An Ge coldly sneered,

"Why wouldn’t I dare? Five years ago, I carried twins and painstakingly bore his son and daughter. I’m the mother of his children, and legally still Mrs. Huo.

No one in this world deserves his money more than me. But you? Getting pregnant before marriage—that’s real shamelessness!"

An Muxin was so furious her blood pressure spiked.

She lashed out emotionally, "An Ge, you b*tch! I may have been pregnant before marriage, but weren’t you the same? Five years ago, you were pregnant before marriage too. Don’t try to act high and mighty here!"

An Ge cut her off:

"An Muxin, do you think you and I are in the same situation? Back then, yes, I was pregnant before marriage. But Huo Shaoyan chose to marry me during my early pregnancy.

You, on the other hand, a wealthy high-society daughter, pregnant before marriage—that’s the real disgrace."

An Muxin was nearly faint from fury at An Ge’s words.

She was so angry she threw her phone.

The maid, Cui Zhu, who had flown in from Imperial City to care for her, was startled by her outburst.

Frightened, Cui Zhu picked up the shattered phone screen and approached An Muxin, whispering:

"Miss, you’re still in the early stages of pregnancy. You must control your anger. If you lose the fetus, it won’t be good."

Upon hearing that, An Muxin forced herself to calm down.

She took several deep breaths and instructed Cui Zhu,

"Call that idiot An Baoying right now—I need to talk to her."

Cui Zhu was An Muxin’s confidant. She knew many of An Muxin’s plans.

For instance, her scheme with An Baoying to frame An Ge for harming Mrs. Huo through a planned accident—Cui Zhu knew all about it.

It didn’t take Cui Zhu long to dial An Baoying’s number.

When the call connected, An Baoying’s voice came through, "Do you have orders for me?"

Cui Zhu replied, "Our miss wants to speak with you."

Then she handed the phone to An Muxin, "Miss, the call is connected."

An Muxin took the phone from Cui Zhu and said to her:

"Go stand guard at the door. If Huo Shaoyan or that bastard Gu Changfeng shows up, alert me immediately."

Cui Zhu nodded and left the room, taking her place just outside the door.

Only then did An Muxin begin speaking freely with An Baoying.

She asked An Baoying, "How are the preparations on your end?"

An Baoying replied, "I’ve already dropped the Leisure Pill into Mrs. Huo’s afternoon calming tea. Unless something unexpected happens, everything should go smoothly."

An Muxin curled her lips into a smile, "You’re doing great."

An Baoying asked, "I heard you fainted earlier—are you in the hospital?"

An Muxin said:

"I was pretending to faint. Once Huo Shaoyan arrives, I’ll find an excuse to check out of the hospital." After a pause, she continued, "By the way, I called because there’s something else I need you to do."

An Baoying frowned, "What is it?"

An Muxin’s eyes flashed with malice as she told An Baoying,

"An Ge and Mrs. Huo are planning to reveal the truth to Huo Shaoyan during tonight’s family banquet. Not only will I stop them, but I’ll also ensure that Huo Shaoyan and An Ge turn against each other completely."

An Baoying raised a brow, "What’s the plan?"

An Muxin explained,

"Shortly, I’ll have someone deliver a pill to your father, Lee Dahai—this type of pill causes immediate cardiac arrest. The target is Huo Huaisang, that little bastard. However, you need to get this pill to Huo Huaisang through An Ge."

Upon hearing this, An Baoying was disturbed and asked,

"...I thought you said Huo Huaisang, that little bastard, was still useful to you? Isn’t it too early to kill him?"

An Muxin sneered,

"Don’t worry—this will only cause temporary cardiac arrest. He won’t die. When they find out his heart has stopped, I’ll perform CPR immediately.

At that point, I won’t just be the little bastard’s savior—I’ll be able to trample An Ge beneath my feet. Don’t you think the very idea feels satisfying?"

Hating An Ge to her core, An Baoying was eager to see her suffer miserably and end up in ruins.

Thus, An Baoying said, "Fine. Tell me exactly what to do—I’ll turn your plan into reality."

After finishing her call with An Baoying, Cui Zhu hurried back into the room from her position at the door and reported to An Muxin:

"Miss, President Huo has arrived."

An Muxin instantly feigned weakness and lay on the hospital bed.

Moments later, Huo Shaoyan stepped into the room.

Walking straight to her bedside, Huo Shaoyan looked down at her with an indifferent gaze. Seeing how pale she appeared, he frowned and said coldly,

"Your complexion looks terrible. Stay in the hospital and rest."

Grabbing the sleeve of his jacket, An Muxin looked pitifully at him and said,

"I’m just weak from blood loss and pregnancy fatigue, that’s all."

She paused and added, with hidden intent,

"The smell of disinfectant in this hospital makes me nauseous, especially during my morning sickness. I prefer the scent of gardenias in Huo Mansion. Can you let me recover there instead?"

Huo Shaoyan’s brows knitted tightly, and without a second thought, he rejected the idea.

"If you like gardenias, I’ll arrange a garden-filled apartment for you to recuperate in peace. But moving into Huo Mansion is out of the question!"