Withered Broken Ice Blue

Chapter 443 Why Are You Not the Head of the Chi Family?

You won't really talk to me because you never really care about my feelings." Chi Feiwan's voice trembled a little, tears welled up in his eyes.

"You won't give me freedom, and your promises are always so hypocritical." Chi Feiwan's tone gradually became firm, and she seemed to no longer have any hope for Jiang Huaixu.

What kind of person is Jiang Huaixu?

Aren’t these six years’ experiences enough for her to see his true colors?

The engagement between them was like a pile of loose sand.

And she was tired of this kind of life and longed to break free from the shackles and regain her own freedom.

Just like the memo that grandma wrote to Chi Feiwan on the Nokia.

Some birds can never be caged because their wings are too brilliant.

Feeling the strength in her hand loosen, Chi Feiwan left Jiang Huaixu's arms. She walked to the door, looked back at Jiang Huaixu, and said, "I'll go cook."

After saying that, he turned and left the study.

If the quarrel continues, the study will be turned upside down.

Chi Feiwan came to the kitchen and started preparing dinner.

She first washed the rice and put it in the rice cooker to cook, then washed, cut and fried the vegetables.

After a while, the kitchen was filled with fragrance.

She carefully placed the carefully prepared dish on the snow-white table. Suddenly, she felt an intense pain in her lower abdomen, as if something heavy was pressing on it.

Chi Feiwan covered her lower abdomen tightly, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her face turned as pale as paper.

She stood up with difficulty and walked slowly to the bathroom, each step seeming extremely strenuous.

After entering the bathroom, she lay weakly beside the sink, the urge to vomit kept coming to her, making her feel extremely uncomfortable.

Her body was trembling slightly, and she tried hard to suppress the urge to vomit, but she couldn't help it in the end. She lay on the side and vomited for a long time until everything in her stomach was vomited out, and then everything gradually stopped.

The doctor's guess was correct. The problem was with the father. His sperm quality was poor, and the mother was the one who suffered.

Vomiting is just one of the symptoms, but it is not the most serious one.

What’s more serious is that the mother needs to go to the hospital frequently for fetal preservation treatment, which is undoubtedly a physical and mental torture for her.

This torture is not limited to the mother herself, the fetus in the womb also suffers tremendous pressure and discomfort.

Chi Feiwan is a mother, she can't bear to give up the child, but she doesn't know if she can keep the child.

After washing his face, Chi Feiwan barely managed to support himself and walked out of the bathroom.

"Where is your father?" Chi Feiwan's voice was so weak that it seemed like it would fade away at any moment.

Little Lizi blinked her big, watery eyes and keenly noticed her mother's abnormality. She walked quickly to Jiang Jiaxu with a worried look on her face and asked softly, "Mom, you don't look right. Are you feeling unwell?"

Jiang Jiaxu felt warm at heart when she heard her daughter's caring words, but she still pulled herself together, slowly walked to the dining chair and sat down, then said, "Don't worry, baby, mom is fine. It's just that dad just went out."

Chi Feiwan, who was sitting next to him, nodded slightly.

She gently and carefully put the extra dishes and chopsticks back to their original places one by one.

Time passed minute by minute, and at this moment, a familiar sound of footsteps was heard at the door.

It turned out to be Jiang Huaixu who had returned. He was holding several boxes of express parcels of various sizes, which he casually placed on the ground after entering the door.

There seems to be a lot of express deliveries in this pile.

Chi Feiwan, who was serving soup in the kitchen, heard the voice and stopped moving his hands. He turned to look at Jiang Huaixu and said, "I thought you wouldn't come back today..."

Jiang Huaixu put down the express delivery in his hand and explained: "I just went to pick up a package."

Chi Feiwan originally wanted to get up to get the bowl and chopsticks for Jiang Huaixu, but the moment she got up, she began to feel the familiar pain in her lower abdomen again.

She patted Xiao Lizi's shoulder and said, "Xiao Lizi, go get the dishes and chopsticks for Daddy."

Jiang Huaixu frowned slightly, his eyes fell sharply on Chi Feiwan's bloodless, pale face. His heart tightened: "What's wrong with you? You look so weak, do you need me to take you to the hospital?"

Faced with Jiang Huaixu's question, Chi Feiwan chose to remain silent.

At this moment, her heart was filled with complex and strong emotions. The unborn child was like a heavy stone pressing on her heart, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.

Chi Feiwan has thought about the issue of whether to keep this child or not countless times in his heart.

Generally speaking, women have a very accurate sixth sense, but this time Jiang Huaixu had a bad feeling: "Go to the hospital."

It was different from the time when he was pregnant with Jiang Jiaxu. That was when he prepared for pregnancy and ensured the quality of his sperm. Jiang Huaixu himself knew that the quality of his sperm was not good, but he still didn't take any measures every time.

Taking medicine is not foolproof and can cause considerable harm to the body.

These days, Yu Zhilan learned that Chi Feiwan's fetus was unstable, so she moved to Qinglan Courtyard to take care of the child.

Chi Feiwan had just stepped into the house with his slightly tired body. Before he had time to change his shoes, he heard a familiar voice coming from the living room.

Yu Zhilan was talking to Jiang Jiaxu. She said softly, "In a few months, Jing Mo will move into our house, but he won't live in Qinglan Courtyard."

Jiang Jiaxu opened his big, clear eyes and asked expectantly, "Then, Mom, will you live with me?"

Yu Zhilan did not directly respond to Jiang Jiaxu's question. She just pursed her lips slightly, revealing a faint smile, and turned her gaze to the picture book in Jiang Jiaxu's hand, gently turning the pages with her slender fingers.

Chi Feiwan bit her lip. She had forgotten that her son would leave her in a few months.

But then she thought again, she was going to divorce Jiang Huaixu, and she shouldn't cling to things that should be discarded.

Chi Feiwan carried her weak body and walked to the master bedroom. She made a phone call: "Mr. Qi, I don't have time recently. If possible, you can ask the lawyer you recommend to contact me."

There was a clear laugh on the other end of the line: "Aren't you afraid that your husband will check on you?"

Chi Feiwan's face immediately turned gloomy: "Boss Qi, if you keep mentioning him when I chat with you next time, then there will be no need for us to continue our cooperation.

After all, it was Mr. Qi who took the initiative to find him. "

In fact, there are many things about Chi Feiwan that Jiang Huaixu doesn’t know. Not only the Jiang family doesn’t know, but even the Chi family doesn’t know.

Chi Feiwan has a strong learning ability, so Mr. Chi is always on guard against her and asks her to study liberal arts. But even if Chi Feiwan is asked to study liberal arts, it will only limit her performance instead of suppressing her innate talent.

Mr. Qi, who had his first dealings with Chi Feiwan, commented on her like this: Why aren't you the head of the Chi family?