Rebirth: Divorcing the Billionaire
Chapter 83: She Might Be Pregnant

Chapter 83: Chapter 83: She Might Be Pregnant

Wan Yu asked anxiously, "What’s the matter? Is your face hurting again?"

Jian Xi waved her hand. "It’s not about the face. I’ve just been feeling really nauseous lately."

"Hey, you’re not pregnant, are you?"

"How is that possible!" After replying, Jian Xi hesitated.

She had taken medicine afterward; how could she be pregnant?

But what about after that time she got drunk?

Her mind felt a bit muddled.

"I... I need to go to the hospital first."

Jiang Qimeng came out and happened to hear Jian Xi mention pregnancy.

She absolutely couldn’t allow this damned woman to carry Yuhan’s child. If she really was pregnant... divorce would become even more impossible.

She immediately took out her phone and called someone familiar.

Jian Xi rushed to the hospital, where a nurse directly took her to an examination room, fast-tracking her through the entire process.

"Don’t worry, Dr. Zhang has already arranged everything. Not a hint of information will be leaked."

Jian Xi had deliberately chosen a hospital that didn’t have much contact with her brother to prevent any unexpected issues and maintain control. .com

If she really was pregnant...

No!freeNovelFire

She absolutely would not carry Si Yuhuan’s child.

"Okay."

Jian Xi handed her a stack of cash. "Please keep your lips sealed."

The nurse smiled greedily as she took it. Once Jian Xi went in, she couldn’t help rolling her eyes. "This much? Trying to fob off a beggar!"

Half an hour later, Jian Xi came out.

Dr. Zhang escorted her out of the examination room personally. "Your body is perfectly healthy. The nausea and vomiting are likely due to emotional factors, so don’t worry about it."

Jian Xi’s heart, which had been in suspense, finally settled.

"Thank you."

She thanked the doctor and nurse repeatedly and left with a spring in her step.

As soon as she left, Dr. Zhang’s face immediately turned grim, and he hurriedly called Jiang Qimeng. "Miss Jiang, just as you suspected, she is indeed pregnant."

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Qimeng was so angry she smashed the cup in her hand.

That damned woman was actually pregnant!

A fire of jealous rage ignited in her eyes.

"Did you do everything I told you to?"

Dr. Zhang nodded obsequiously. "Yes, Miss Jiang, everything was done as you instructed. You see, with this fake medical record, I can kiss my job goodbye. What about...?"

"Don’t worry. I’ll give you a large sum of money, enough for you to live without worries for the rest of your life. Go abroad."

With that, she hung up.

Luckily, she had prepared in advance; everything was within controllable limits.

Jian Xi, Jian Xi, you really deserve to die.

「 」

When Jian Xi returned to Fuyuan Official Residence, she saw Si Yuhuan sitting in the living room.

He was working, his long fingers flying across the keyboard. His well-defined, seemingly carved fingers appeared to possess a magical power. His exceptionally handsome face was filled with seriousness. When focused, he exuded a unique charm.

Kicking off her high heels, Jian Xi walked in.

"I’m very tired. I don’t want to argue with you."

As she entered, she passed by Si Yuhuan without even glancing up and spoke directly.

The CLATTER of typing stopped abruptly. Si Yuhuan reached out, yanked her wrist, and Jian Xi, caught off guard, stumbled onto the sofa and into his arms.

"What are you doing?"

He was becoming more and more shameless.

"Does your face still hurt?"

For some reason, when he thought about what the doctor said—that she was covered in injuries, might also have a mental illness, and was tormented by depression daily—guilt silently crept into his heart.

"It hurts."

When she fought Si Junyan today, her facial expressions must have been too animated; that’s why the pain was getting worse.

"I’ll put some medicine on it for you."

He positioned Jian Xi properly and expertly found the scar removal and anti-inflammatory medicine Jian Sirun, her fourth brother, had left for her.

The cool sensation after applying it was quite comforting.

"Where did you go today?"

Jian Xi’s heart skipped a beat. f(r)eew(e)bnovel.(c)o(m)

She wasn’t afraid regarding the hot spring inn incident, but going to the hospital to check if she was pregnant...

"I heard you beat Si Junyan to a pulp? You and your little sister are quite capable."

As he applied the last bit of medicine, he deliberately pressed harder, causing Jian Xi to grimace in pain.

"Using this as an excuse to get revenge, huh!" she snapped, pushing him away.

He really didn’t know she had gone to the hospital today.

That made sense. How could someone like him care about her?

"So what if I beat him? A grown man actually hit a woman. Giving him a lesson today was lenient. If he dares touch my best friend again, I’ll chop off his damned claws!"

"You don’t have a touch of ladylike grace. Are you still the Young Miss of the Jian Family?"

When he first met her, he remembered her as gentle and kind; she didn’t speak like this.

"People change. If I went through my husband not loving me, finding a mistress behind my back, and allowed his cousin to bully me without any change in myself, then I’d truly be a disappointment to your ’upbringing’."

"Stop with the indirect accusations."

"Sorry, I’m directly targeting and scolding you. Good if you understand," Jian Xi said coldly. "Did I desecrate your Si Family Ancestral Tomb? Why do you two brothers have to pick on me, going out of your way to oppose me?"

"Si Yuhuan, you scoundrel! Why don’t you keep your word?"

Thinking of how quickly Si Junyan could stand before her, flaunting his power, Jian Xi seethed. "Didn’t you say you’d banish him from Beijing and exile him to the Northwest to give me an explanation? How many days has he been gone? Barely a month!"

"Is this what you call a lesson?"

Jian Xi lifted her chin. "Look at me! The wounds on my body, the bruises on my arms—they haven’t even completely faded. Yet there he is, already at the Haohan Group press conference, giving a speech as a senior executive! Si Yuhuan, tell me, isn’t this a joke?"

The more she spoke, the more wronged she felt, and the more her tears flowed uncontrollably.

DRIP. DRIP. The tears fell, making her look utterly pitiful.

"Si Yuhuan, you jerk! All you do is bully me! What gives you the right to treat me like this?"

Si Yuhuan furrowed his brows, stepped forward, and gripped her shoulders. "Calm down. This matter has nothing to do with me. And Si Junyan fulfilled the agreement, so I really have no reason to keep him in the Northwest. Besides, for this company press conference, only he could represent me because he led the team that designed the relevant chip project."

"What? He designed the project for this press conference?"

Jian Xi held back her tears.

This was probably going to be a bit troublesome.

But on second thought, perhaps it was an opportunity within the crisis.

And her turning point was Si Yuhuan.

If she continued to cause a scene, Si Yuhuan would lose patience and not take her side. Then Si Junyan would gain even more control, and her brother’s Q Country and W Country chip agency promotion plan would be hindered by that damned scoundrel Si Junyan.

To avoid impacting the grand plan, Jian Xi decided to swallow her pride and elicit Si Yuhuan’s guilt.

"So, does this mean he can do whatever he wants to anyone in the future, under your protection, without any punishment?"

Jian Xi lowered her head. "Alright. I understand now."

"Jian Xi... I’m sorry." For the proud Si Yuhuan to utter these words was truly unprecedented.

"I’ll give you a proper explanation for this. In any case, I won’t let you suffer this grievance for nothing."

Si Yuhuan turned and instructed Yan Qing to increase support for the Jian Group and even suggested that Jian Mingcheng participate in the Haohan Group’s research and development promotion meeting.