Chapter 14 The Woman's Body Tottering_2

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"Uh... take good care of yourself."

"Goddess, we really are fated!"

Hearing this, Fu Yisi's lips tightened, his dark and cold eyes filled with endless chill as he looked towards Xiao Zhang, who was still eavesdropping at the corner.

"Not leaving?"

Xiao Zhang immediately straightened his body.

"Leaving! Right away!"

Xiao Zhang covered his chest, eavesdropping at the corner really stressed his heart!

Fu Yisi walked straight back to his own office, casually placing his hands on his waistline. After pacing a few steps in front of his desk, he realized how silly he was behaving, sat down with a cold laugh, his slender fingers tapping on the desk repeatedly.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Three minutes.

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Five minutes! She still hasn't come.

Fu Yisi burst into a bitter laugh, directly changed his clothes, picked up his things, and left.

Why should he care about that heartless woman?

In the hospital room, Zhang Quan, who had just undergone surgery, was excitedly discussing his and Ji Sang's fate.

Standing by, Song Xiu listened word by word to the conversation between Zhang Quan and Ji Sang, no... more like Zhang Quan's monologue, his interest apparent.

He asked out loud,

"Brother Quan, you have waited for Sister Ji for so long? I don't believe it, are you still a lifetime solo?"

The smile on Zhang Quan's face stiffened a bit, he tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"This... that's not it."

Zhang Quan scratched his head, his gaze fixated on Ji Sang began to shift guiltily.

Song Xiu looked as though he understood everything,

"I thought so, Brother Quan, you see Sister Ji as a goal to strive for, as an idol, not someone you like as you said. Don't bring up that reminiscing stuff."

With these words, Song Xiu's gaze also became serious.

He didn't want his idol to be morally kidnapped, especially not emotionally.

Even if that person was also his boss.

Zhang Quan's expression changed slightly; what Song Xiu meant, he couldn't pretend to not understand, otherwise, he wouldn't have survived in the television station. Being admonished by a younger colleague naturally made Zhang Quan uncomfortable, yet, he found himself at a loss for words.

Although he didn't want to morally coerce Ji Sang into compliance, being continuously rejected over the years added some displeasure to his heart.

He just lost control for a moment.

The two men had different thoughts, but Ji Sang was seemingly wandering outside. She escaped from Zhang Quan's emotional bombardment and naturally missed Song Xiu's well-intentioned advice.

"That... I'll head back first, you take care."

After speaking, she stood up immediately; Song Xiu followed along, Zhang Quan opened his mouth but it was too late to ask them to stay longer.

"Goddess, thank you for today, and you too, Xiao Song."

Ji Sang politely tugged at the corner of her mouth and then quickly left the hospital room, Song Xiu following closely.

"Sister Ji, do you want me to take you home?"

Ji Sang shook her head.

"You go ahead, be careful on the road."

The expected answer, Song Xiu raised his eyebrows, nodded.

"Then Sister Ji, remember to eat. You're starting to look pale."

Only then did Ji Sang realize her stomach had been aching faintly.

It made sense, it was already nine o'clock. After all that trouble, how could her stomach withstand it.

"I know."

Song Xiu knew she was going to find Dr. Fu, and without lingering further, he turned and left after seeing her walking towards the office.

But Ji Sang couldn't find Fu Yisi.

The door to the office was tightly shut, the nameplate on the top right showing the status board indicating that Fu Yisi had already left work.

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A great sense of loss surged into her heart.

Ji Sang dragged her weary body along, while many passersby looked at her curiously. She could vaguely hear their conversations.

"Isn't that Ms. Ji?"

"What happened? Where's Dr. Fu?"

"Seems like he left, did those two have a fight?"

"As expected, Dr. Fu is cold by nature, treats his girlfriend the same way."

Ji Sang wanted to escape, but her exhaustion only allowed her to numbly listen.

Xiao Zhang, almost reaching the hospital entrance, heard the nurses talking along the way, furrowed his brows, thought for a moment, and then turned back.

He discovered Ji Sang at the corner.

Her pale face, red eyes, and the sweat seeping out from her forehead startled him.

"Ms. Ji, what happened to you?"

Ji Sang looked up, saw it was Xiao Zhang, and shook her head.

"Just a bit tired."

Xiao Zhang wanted to support her, but recalling Dr. Fu's terrifying gaze, he stopped his hand in mid-air and could only walk beside Ji Sang at her pace.

"Still... not made up?"

He didn't catch the whole conversation; he didn't know what exactly happened.

But, it seemed like Dr. Fu was very angry.

Ji Sang also remained silent, her eyes brimming with exhaustion. Xiao Zhang was not good at comforting, but couldn't bear it either, hesitated for a bit, then spoke,

"Ms. Ji... Is Dr. Fu jealous?"

Thinking carefully now, being late was really a minor issue, but if it was because of another man, and that man called her a goddess…

If it were him, he definitely couldn't bear it either.

"Jealous?"

Ji Sang's eyes widened slightly, full of confusion.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhang couldn't help but slap his hand.

"See, I knew it…"

Ji Sang: "?"

"Cough cough."

Xiao Zhang covered his mouth with his hand, trying not to laugh.

"Right, men, after all, have a sense of possession, especially for their girlfriends."

Moreover, given Dr. Fu's extreme obsession with cleanliness, his possessiveness must be even stronger, intolerant of anyone else touching his belongings.

Ji Sang blinked, not quite understanding Xiao Zhang's words. By then, they had reached the hospital entrance, where Xiao Zhang stopped short.

"Ms. Ji, it's just a matter of playing coy; I'm off, bye!"

With that, Xiao Zhang waved his hand and ran into the night, leaving Ji Sang standing there, dumbfounded.

Jealous? Playing coy?

How could Fu Yisi possibly be jealous? Their relationship was merely a contractual marriage. Although they got along fairly well these past few days, it couldn't have reached the point of jealousy, right? There was nothing between her and Zhang Quan!

Playing coy?

Ji Sang strained to imagine herself acting coquettishly towards Fu Yisi and what his reaction might be. The image in her mind was of that sulky man, smirking with a half-smile, deliberately lowering his voice,

"Heh!"

Uh...

Ji Sang shrank her neck, too terrifying.

Moreover, she wasn't the type to act coy. No, she would never act coy towards Fu Yisi.

The cool night breeze blew, making Ji Sang involuntarily wrap her arms around herself, her stomach, feeling even more painful.

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At the hospital entrance, under the night sky, sat a black, imposing Range Rover. The man inside casually tapped on the steering wheel, then suddenly spotted a familiar figure at the hospital entrance.

Watching Ji Sang and Xiao Zhang talking happily, Fu Yisi's deep dark eyes narrowed slightly. After Xiao Zhang left, Fu Yisi lowered his hand intending to start the car, casually glancing towards the entrance, but then he saw that woman, covering her stomach, her body swaying.