Little Wife's Diary: My Husband is My Boss!
Chapter 238: First Meeting ( 2 )

Chapter 238: First Meeting ( 2 )

It would be too tiring for Yan Yuling to have to be wary of those women every time. In her husband’s special situation, it would be terrible if a woman suddenly appeared and touched him. If they were not careful, he might even lose his life.

When they reached the lobby, a black SUV was already parked at the entrance. Feng Zhexuan opened the passenger door for his wife. After she sat down, he helped her with the seat belt and kissed her lips before closing the door.

Caught off guard by her husband’s sudden kiss, Yan Yuling noticed people watching her through the window.

As soon as Feng Zhexuan sat in the driver’s seat, he noticed his wife glaring at him. Buckling his seat belt, he asked, "Wife, what’s wrong?"

"You did that on purpose, didn’t you?" she asked.

"What did I do?" he replied innocently.

"You knew there were people around, yet you still kissed me," Yan Yuling said while feeling embarrassed.

"No one saw it, I blocked you with my body," Feng Zhexuan replied casually.

Seeing her glare, he chuckled but said nothing. He was glad to see her a bit less anxious. If he had known this would work, he would have kissed her hours ago in the helicopter.

Due to traffic, they reached the hospital after over an hour. When they arrived, they went straight to the VIP ward.

Standing outside the door, Feng Zhexuan held his wife’s cold hand and said, "Wife, everything will be alright. I’m here."

Yan Yuling took a deep breath to calm herself. She was not only worried but also nervous. This was her first time meeting her father, and it was impossible not to feel this way.

Feng Zhexuan stood beside her as he waited patiently. After a while, Yan Yuling finally opened the door and entered the ward. Inside the room, a middle-aged man who bore a resemblance to her grandfather looked at her with wide eyes.

Standing beside the bed, Jin Rongsan smiled at them and said, "Yuling, Zhexuan, you are here."

"Grandpa, we came as soon as we got your call," Feng Zhexuan said while guiding his wife forward.

Yan Yuling looked at her grandfather and asked, "Grandpa, is this...?"

"Yuling, this is my son, your father," Jin Rongsan replied calmly, though a hint of joy was evident in his voice.

Although she had tried to prepare herself, hearing this still shocked her. She looked at the handsome middle-aged man, feeling her throat tighten. This man was her father, the one in her mother’s photo, the one her mother had told her never to acknowledge.

Jin Zhiwen felt as if his world had been upended today. Not only had his father suddenly appeared, but he was also meeting his daughter. Despite the pain in his heart from excitement, he couldn’t help but feel joy.

Reaching out his hand, Jin Zhiwen said, "You... you are my daughter."

Hearing his words, Yan Yuling stepped back and asked, "Why? Why did you abandon my mother and me?"

When he heard her words, Jin Zhiwen chuckled bitterly and said softly, "I thought I was different from my father. It turns out I’m the same. I made the same mistake and hurt the person I loved most."

Jin Rongsan wanted to comfort his son but was at a loss for words because what he said was true.

After a moment of silence, Jin Zhiwen looked down and said, "No matter what my reasons were, I did let your mother down. I can’t and won’t deny that."

"I’m sorry," he added quietly.

When Yan Yuling saw her father like this, she didn’t know what to say or feel. She had imagined many scenarios where her father might try to justify his action of leaving her mother or offer excuses. So, when he admitted his fault directly, she was at a loss.

Clenching her fists, Yan Yuling asked, "Have you ever regretted your decision back then?"

"I did," Jin Zhiwen nodded and replied.

"Then why did you never try to find me or my mother?"

Jin Zhiwen took a deep breath, looking outside the window in a daze and said, "I didn’t know she was pregnant. When we parted, I thought I was giving her a better life. I never expected her to vanish without a trace not long after."

"I searched for her for twenty years. I thought I would get a chance to see her again, to beg for her forgiveness and tell her how wrong I was. I thought I would have the chance to start over with her again."

As he finished speaking, his eyes reddened, and tears slipped down his cheeks. Clenching his fists, he asked in a low voice, "Why? Why did you end your life, Xing’er? Is this your way of punishing me for letting you down? For breaking up with you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the pain in his chest intensify and frowned. His face was pale and cold sweat broke out on his body. Feng Zhexuan noticed something was wrong and quickly caught him before he fell to the ground.

Seeing his son suddenly fainted, Jin Rongsan shouted, "Zhiwen!"

Yan Yuling froze as she watched her father lose consciousness. Her hands trembling and her face growing pale.

Feng Zhexuan pressed the emergency button by the bed, then he went to hug his wife, gently patting her back while saying, "It’s alright, wife. Don’t be afraid."

"Husband, what’s wrong with him? Why did he suddenly...?"

Before she could finish, Feng Zhexuan reassured her, "It’s not your fault. Your father has a heart condition, he likely fainted from the grief."

Moments later, a doctor and several nurses entered the ward to assess Jin Zhiwen’s condition. One nurse quickly instructed, "Please leave the room and wait outside."

As they left, Yan Yuling saw the doctor performing CPR while shouting, "Prepare the defibrillator!"

Standing in the hallway, she felt that each minute stretched into eternity. Finally, the door opened, and the doctor came out while wiping the sweat on his forehead.