1434: Yu Qian's Letter

Yu Qian's Letter

No matter how regretful she was, Wei Zimu had already disappeared from this world forever. Xia Wanyuan, who was already depressed, felt even more upset.1

Looking at Xia Wanyuan like this, Jun Shiling did not feel good either. He brought Xia Wanyuan back to the manor, thinking that the children could make her feel better.

When they arrived at the entrance of the manor, they happened to meet the person who came to deliver the things.

Jun Shiling's eyes flickered. He went forward to take the box and opened it. His expression warmed. "Look at this."

]Xia Wanyuan leaned over to take a look, her face filled with surprise. The box contained a jade cauldron. "Where did this come from?"

"Chu Yi." Jun Shiling held the jade cauldron and walked into the house with Xia Wanyuan. "Speaking of which, it's all thanks to Feng Wuyou this time."

"Is she okay with Chu Yi?"

"I don't know." Jun Shiling shook his head. "Chu Yi's attitude is very strange, but this time, he's willing to send the jade cauldron over because of Feng Wuyou."

In the Chu family's mansion in Continent F, Chu Yi walked to Feng Wuyou's side with the medicine. "I've already sent the things over according to your requirements. You can drink the medicine now, right?"

Feng Wuyou glanced at Chu Yi and drank the medicine.

"Why did you keep him?"

After knowing that she was pregnant with Chu Yi's child, Feng Wuyou had been thinking of all sorts of ways to abort this child. This child was not the result of his father and mother falling in love. It was the result of hatred. There was no point in him staying.

However, Chu Yi wanted to keep this child. He even wanted Feng Wuyou to keep the child at the price of giving the jade cauldron to Xia Wanyuan.

Chu Yi sat beside Feng Wuyou and reached out to hug her. Feng Wuyou's body stiffened for a moment.

"I don't have a child." Chu Yi stroked Feng Wuyou's hair. "Can't I have a descendant for myself?"

Feng Wuyou tilted her head to the side. "You have so many confidants. It's so easy to have a child."

The corners of Chu Yi's lips curled up slightly. "You're different from others."

Feng Wuyou turned to look at Chu Yi. His eyes were dark, as if layers of fog surrounded them, making it impossible to see his true thoughts.

Feng Wuyou laughed mockingly. "Yes, I'm different from others. I'm the daughter of your enemy."

Chu Yi's eyes paused slightly and he did not say anything else. Instead, he pulled Feng Wuyou into his arms and gently patted her back.

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In Beijing, it had been continuous rain for the past two days. Xia Wanyuan was already worried about Xiao Bao's condition. Because of this gloomy weather, she could not sleep.

That night, Jun Shiling went to the hospital to see Xiao Bao. Xia Wanyuan could not sleep again. She sat by the window and looked at the sleeping Little Jiajin and Little Xiaxia. The rain outside the window kept dripping down the glass.

The night deepened, but Xia Wanyuan's uneasiness grew.

After some time, the rain became heavier. In the silent bedroom, Xia Wanyuan's phone rang.

Xia Wanyuan picked up the call. It was Jun Shiling.

"I sent someone to pick you up. Come over now."

Jun Shiling did not say anything else, but Xia Wanyuan already had a feeling. "I understand. I'll go over now."

When they arrived at the hospital, Jun Shiling welcomed them. "His condition has worsened again. He's being resuscitated. You can't go in now."

Xia Wanyuan's legs were a little weak. She leaned against Jun Shiling and grabbed his hand. "He'll be fine, right?"

Jun Shiling held Xia Wanyuan's hand. "It'll be fine."

However, the resuscitation time this time was longer than before. Seeing that Xiao Bao was entering the operating theater for longer and longer, Xia Wanyuan's uneasiness became heavier and heavier.

She leaned into Jun Shiling's arms and gripped the corner of his shirt tightly.

At five in the morning, Lin Jing rushed in with a letter in his hand.

"CEO Jun, Madam, Yu Qian sent this over."

Jun Shiling took it and opened it. Inside was a handwritten letter from Yu Qian. There was only a simple English word and a sentence. "Let Xia Wanyuan come over herself."

That word was the name of an island on the high seas of the Pacific Ocean.

Yu Qian had ulterior motives for sending this letter.

Jun Shiling crumpled the letter into a ball. "You can't go."

Xia Wanyuan took the letter. "I have to go."

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