Disheartened, I Fled from the CEO with Our Babies
Chapter 465: Fetal Arrest

Chapter 465: Chapter 465: Fetal Arrest

Now, Jiang Fengmian was apparently indifferent to their affairs, and she had no reason to let Jiang Fengmian stay with her here for long.

Therefore, she asked Jiang Fengmian to leave first.

In fact, Jiang Fengmian needed to return and mend her precarious relationship with Jiang Qingyi and had no time to linger here.

So, Jiang Fengmian quickly left.

After Jiang Fengmian left, An Ge, responding to Mo Yuan’s invitation, walked into Fengqiao Villa.

An Ge was no stranger to Fengqiao Villa.

Five years ago, she had been imprisoned here by Huo Shaoyan.

Five years later, she had also stayed here for a few days.

Whether it was five years ago or five years later, she stayed here as the hostess.

But today, she stepped in as a guest...

Oh, to be precise, she’s not even considered a guest.

In the eyes of the villa’s male host, she was something vile to be avoided.

An Ge sat on the sofa in the living room, while Mo Yuan, like a hostess, entertained her:

"Ms. An, since you’re pregnant, I won’t brew tea for you. How about I make you a cup of milk?"

Her words hadn’t finished when the man in the living room spoke in a deep voice, "There are servants in the house. Let them do it."

Mo Yuan smiled and said, "Ms. An isn’t an ordinary guest. Making her a cup of milk is a way to treat guests..."

Huo Shaoyan frowned with obvious displeasure:

"Suit yourself. I’m heading upstairs."

He paused,

"Send her away early. Just looking at her makes me inexplicably disgusted."

These words pierced An Ge’s heart like a knife, causing her entire chest to ache.

After Huo Shaoyan left, Mo Yuan dropped her pretense with An Ge.

She sat on the sofa opposite An Ge and said expressionlessly:

"Ms. An, as you can see, Huo Shaoyan is extremely disgusted with you now, while he dotes on me. We are planning for a second child, and without any mishap,

our married life will be very sweet. So, I don’t know why you keep appearing in our lives repeatedly. If it’s to try to win him back, I won’t be kind to you..."

At this moment, the first storm of late autumn began to fall outside.

The strong wind carried the storm, slapping against the glass window, the outside was blurred just a pane away.

An Ge looked at the drenching silhouette of trees outside the window, withdrew her gaze, and landed it on the indifferent Mo Yuan, and spoke:

"I just want to know what exactly you did to him..."

Mo Yuan interrupted her coldly,

"Ms. An, even if I did something to him, do you think I would tell you? It’s like a child wanting to secretly eat candy, would she tell you she’s going to steal candy?"

An Ge swallowed hard,

"So, he’s become like this because you tampered with him?"

Mo Yuan interrupted her again:

"An Ge, you are a clever woman. I can be a pawn in Jerry’s hand and have Huo Shaoyan at my beck and call, which shows that I’m not to be trifled with."

She paused,

"Because, being a woman myself, I don’t want to be your enemy, nor do I want to hurt you. But if you threaten my position and my son’s future, I won’t hesitate."

After speaking, Mo Yuan issued an eviction order to An Ge, "You may leave now."

Only after leaving Fengqiao Villa did An Ge realize she had come with Jiang Fengmian’s car, but Jiang Fengmian had already gone...

The rain was too heavy.

The umbrella she held, taken from Fengqiao Villa, was given by a maid who pitied her and chased after her to hand it over.

The umbrella was small, and in just a few minutes, she was almost drenched by the wind and rain.

A gust of wind blew, and An Ge couldn’t help but shiver from the cold.

She walked toward the villa gate, her thin and slightly staggering figure looked especially pathetic in the rain under the streetlamp.

The man standing in front of the large glass window on the top floor watched her departure direction expressionlessly, inexplicably, and a subtle tug in his heart unexpectedly brought a tiny trace of pain.

Of course, this feeling was fleeting.

An Ge fell ill.

Three consecutive days of persistent coughing and a runny nose.

It took a week for her condition to improve.

After a bout of severe illness, she became even thinner.

Her chin sharpened, and the apple muscles on her cheeks had thinned away.

Jiang Qingyi came to see her and couldn’t help but feel distressed, "An An, you look terrible."

Though sick, An Ge’s mood was the calmest it had been in recent times.

She smiled and said to Jiang Qingyi,

"When people get sick, their complexion worsens. As the illness heals, slowly it can be nourished back."

Jiang Qingyi looked at her with red eyes:

"But you’ve become so thin, almost unrecognizable. If this continues, it will affect the health of the baby in your belly..."

Mentioning the baby in her belly, An Ge felt a trace of guilt.

She felt she was letting this child down.

Her mood turned somewhat sorrowful.

Jiang Qingyi leaned over and hugged her,

"An An, you must be well, you mustn’t have anything happen. Huo Shaoyan does not want you, but I... I want you, you have the baby, and I’ll help you raise her together. Let me tell you, I really love children..."

An Ge was overwhelmed with sorrow.

She suddenly found herself missing the child very much.

She missed Huo Chenghuan and Huo Huaisang too.

"I’m kind of missing Huanhuan and them, wondering if they’re doing well lately."

Since Young Master Huo went out of his mind, An Ge hasn’t been able to contact Huo Chenghuan and Huo Huaisang.

Huo Shaoyan had prevented her from contacting them.

Jiang Qingyi didn’t dare to tell An Ge that Huo Chenghuan and Huo Huaisang had been sent abroad by Huo Shaoyan, so she said:

"Your top priority now is to take care of your health. Once you’re healthy, you can go see the kids if you want. I don’t believe that big jerk Huo Shaoyan can prevent you from seeing your children..."

She paused,

"Oh, by the way, grandmother heard about your illness and was very worried. But, recently her leg condition flared up, and she can’t come to see you, so she wants me to take you back to Huo Mansion for a meal with her."

From start to finish, Mrs. Huo was always kind to An Ge.

So, An Ge’s feelings toward Mrs. Huo were full of gratitude.

The old lady worried about her, so she agreed, "Okay."

Jiang Qingyi said: "Great, then you go upstairs to change clothes, and I’ll call grandmother to report?"

An Ge agreed and went upstairs.

After that, Jiang Qingyi took out her phone and called Mrs. Huo.

After finishing the call with Mrs. Huo, she turned around and saw Lin Keke.

Since Lin Keke moved into the Castle Manor, she had always been low-key.

The injuries on her body had healed quite a bit after this period of recovery.

In fact, because she recovered well, her cheeks had become a bit rosy.

Jiang Qingyi didn’t like her much and frowned, "Why are you not in the backyard resting? What are you doing here?"

Lin Keke had just overheard Jiang Qingyi’s call with Mrs. Huo.

She knew that An Ge would soon be returning to the Huo Mansion for Mrs. Huo’s invitation.

As Mo Yuan’s inside contact, she had to pass this information to Mo Yuan.

Of course, she couldn’t say this to Jiang Qingyi.

She said, "I... I saw Wangcai running this way, so I came to find it."

Wangcai was a dog previously raised by Gu Changfeng.

Now, it was being taken care of by Lin Keke.

Jiang Qingyi didn’t think much of it and just said coldly, "It’s not here."

She paused, with implied intention,

"The injury on your head has mostly healed, and An Ge has fulfilled her responsibility to you. How long do you plan to stay at the Castle Manor?"

Facing Jiang Qingyi’s sarcasm, Lin Keke’s face turned incredibly awkward.

She hesitated before saying:

"Once Ms. An arranges a new university for me and the enrollment is done, I’ll move out."

Jiang Qingyi: "You’d better."

Knowing that Jiang Qingyi didn’t like her, Lin Keke quickly left.

After leaving, she made a call to Mo Yuan,

"Ms. Mo, Ms. An’s illness is almost better. From what I heard from Ms. Jiang, they will soon return to the Huo Mansion to have lunch with Mrs. Huo.

I heard that because Mrs. Huo is unwell, President Huo has been accompanying her these past two days, so..."

Mo Yuan said: "Understood."

She paused and asked, "Did you put that spice I asked you to place in An Ge’s room?"

Lin Keke quickly replied: "On the first day I moved into the Castle Manor, I placed that colorless and odorless spice under An Ge’s bed."

She paused before cautiously asking, "What kind of spice is it? Is it medicine that can cause An Ge to miscarry?"

"It’s a slow-acting drug. It can gradually cause the development of An Ge’s baby to slow down, possibly even leading to fetal cessation or miscarriage..."

Mo Yuan paused for a few seconds,

"So, make sure the spice is not discovered. Otherwise, we may be finished."

Lin Keke: "Okay."

Lin Keke was eager for this to happen.

She was extremely jealous of An Ge.

Therefore, she did not want the child in An Ge’s womb to be born safely.

...

An hour later, An Ge got out of Jiang Qingyi’s car.

She and Jiang Qingyi had just left the car when they saw Mo Yuan also getting out of another car.

Seeing Mo Yuan at the parking lot of Huo Mansion, Jiang Qingyi’s expression instantly turned grim,

"What are you doing here?"

Facing Jiang Qingyi’s cold words, Mo Yuan just smiled lightly and said:

"Huo Shaoyan said that since our wedding is soon, I still haven’t met Mrs. Huo, so he asked me to come to serve tea to Mrs. Huo."

Jiang Qingyi rolled her eyes and said, "Do you think my grandmother would drink the tea you’re serving?"

Mo Yuan remained unfazed and said calmly, "Whether she drinks it or not is her own decision, but serving tea is my gesture as the junior."

Jiang Qingyi hated her disregardful attitude and said: "Grandmother won’t welcome you..."

Mo Yuan curled her lips, smiling softly,

"Does it matter? Whether Mrs. Huo welcomes me or not, it means nothing to me. What’s important is that I am the wife selected by Huo Shaoyan, the future mistress of the Huo family.

And you, you’re just Mrs. Huo’s granddaughter, your last name is Jiang. In the future, when you enter the doors of the Huo family, you’ll have to offer me, your sister-in-law, a cup of tea. Whether I drink it or not will depend on my mood..."

"Slap——"

Accompanied by a crisp slap resounding in the air, Mo Yuan’s words were abruptly cut off.

Instantly, her cheek turned red with a mark.