The boy's rosy little face is full of life, and his big eyes move like abacus beads under his thick eyebrows. He is obviously a toddler of several years old, but he pretends to be an adult.
Wen Yan raised his eyebrows, wondering whose child was so ungrateful. Auntie, how old is she?
"You have to call me aunt."
"Why don't you let me call you sister?" The little boy laughed mischievously, "The aunt in my family is as old as you."
Wen Yan's breath was suffocated.
Now that naughty kid, what you say can really make people mad.
"Where are your parents? Ask them whether you should call me aunt or aunt." She had to teach this bastard a lesson today.
"Why do you want to file a complaint?" The little boy glared, "My mother is busy getting married, and my father is busy marrying my mother. They don't have time. Auntie, you are so stingy. You want to tell my parents about such a trivial matter."<
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Little things...
Yes, this is indeed a trivial matter, but she hates naughty children the most. If they are not educated since childhood, they will harm society in the future.
After listening to his words, Wen Yan understood immediately.
My parents are not married yet, so no wonder I have such a character.
She advised herself not to be angry. At this moment, she heard the nurse calling her name.
The results are out.
She touched her belly and her heart beat wildly.
Is she really pregnant?
The moment she stood up nervously, the naughty child picked up something and ran out.
She reacted instantly, the naughty kid picked up her divorce certificate!
"Stop!"
Wen Yan quickly chased after him.
No matter how fast the kid ran, he still had short legs and was caught as soon as he went out.
The little kid cried in horror: "Help, help, grab the baby!"
"Help me, this aunt wants to kidnap me."
Wen Yan: "..."
This is a hospital. After hearing what the little kid said so seriously, some people quickly gathered around.
The security guards rushed here, and some people took out their mobile phones and planned to call the police.
"Well, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!" Wen Yan quickly let go of him. The little kid raised the things in his hands proudly, glared at her and ran forward. Wen Yan wanted to chase him, but soon
He was surrounded by people who thought he was a bad guy.
Wen Yan was so angry that he immediately sent a message to Liu Canyang on his mobile phone: "In five minutes, let Xiaowu transmit the hospital's surveillance to my mobile phone in real time."
"Don't let me catch you little bastard, I'll beat you to death."
In less than five minutes, her mobile phone displayed various monitoring interfaces in the hospital.
Her mobile phone has been modified. If you click on any interface, you can zoom in on the details and see the whereabouts of the little kid.
The little kid seemed to have maliciously angered her, so he ran out of the hospital and threw the ID in the grass.
She quickly rushed to the grass and finally found the certificate.
Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Even if this thing is useless, it is useful, but if someone picks it up, it can make a big fuss.
After finishing the examination, she took the test sheet to the designated department, reached out and opened the door.
"Wen Yan?" The doctor raised his glasses and glanced at her, "Sit down."
The doctor looked at the results on the test sheet carefully and said calmly: "Pregnant."
"Boom" thunder exploded in Wen Yan's ears.
"Doctor, are you right?" Wen Yan was confused.
In just one night, she actually got pregnant?!
"I have read the test sheets for so many years, and you are the first to question me. Although my eyes are short-sighted, I am not blind yet." The doctor put down the test sheets dissatisfied. Seeing that she was in a trance, he was afraid that she might have other ideas, so he quickly
Reminder, "Abortion without reason is not allowed now, it is against the law."
Wen Yan pursed her lips and walked out with the medical record written by the doctor, covered in sweat.
"Miss, are you okay?" The nurse passing by saw that she was in a bad state and quickly helped her sit down.
Wen Yan shook his head with a pale face and took another look at the diagnosis results given by the doctor.
It was such an unlucky coincidence that she was really pregnant.
She touched her belly, feeling complicated and sad.
There was a little life in her belly.
Is there anything more absurd than learning that I am pregnant right after my divorce?
She smiled bitterly and called Liu Canyang: I'm pregnant.
Liu Canyang: Am I going to be a father?
Wen Yan: Get out.
Liu Canyang: Do you want to tell him?
Wen Yan lowered his eyelashes and pursed his lips in silence.
Do you want to tell him? He is the father of the child after all.
But is it necessary for a father without emotions to exist?
She instantly thought of the child just now, who was full of bad thoughts at such a young age and showed a lack of education. She didn't want her child to be like that.
Wen Yan: Since we are divorced, it has nothing to do with him, so there is no need to tell him.
Liu Canyang: You don’t want to abort it, do you?
Wen Yan's heart trembled.
Liu Canyang: Just stay, it’s not like you can’t afford it.
If she was just a canary raised by Gu Jinmo, she would really not be able to raise her.
But she's not.
With her financial resources, it would not be a problem to raise ten of them, let alone one.
Should you keep it? Of course, the child is hers, and only she has the right to make the decision.
……
On the other side of the hospital, Xie Zigui had just finished his examination.
The doctor once again advised her to amputate her leg as soon as possible, otherwise it would affect the other leg.
Xie Zigui looked dejected, sitting in a wheelchair being pushed by a nurse. When he saw the strange looks from others, he clenched his fingers and pinched them deeply into his palms.
Just when she was passing by the elevator entrance, she saw a familiar figure...
"Wen Yan? What is she doing here?" Seeing this enemy, Xie Zigui was extremely jealous.
If it hadn't been for her, my legs wouldn't have been broken!
"Push me over."
She sneered and ordered the nurse, who pushed her over. At this time, Wen Yan was on the phone with someone else.
The nurse wanted to say hello, but Xie Zigui quickly made a "shush" gesture.
As she slowly approached Wen Yan, she heard the word "child".
Xie Zigui was stunned for a moment and glanced doubtfully at the department next to him: Obstetrics and Gynecology.
Still wanting to listen again, Wen Yan had already hung up the phone, turned his head and looked towards her, smiling playfully: "Have you heard enough?"
Xie Zigui smiled cheekily: "Sister, did you come to the hospital to see me?"
This sister's scream is really ironic.
"My legs are thanks to you. You should come and see me more and take a good look at your masterpiece." Xie Zigui smiled coldly.
"No." Wen Yan didn't give her any face, and glanced at her legs, "Don't be too impulsive next time, or you may not be able to save the other leg."
Xie Zigui clenched his teeth and squeezed his fingers tightly.
Her legs are gone, all thanks to Wen Yan.
"Sister, my father said he hoped that we two sisters would support each other and coexist peacefully. I promised him, then we should get along well in the future and don't let him down!" Xie Zigui smiled brightly.
Wen Yan looked at Xie Zigui who was pretending to be friendly despite gritting his teeth, and sneered: "Xie Zigui, aren't you tired after pretending for so many years?"
"You already knew my identity, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have prevented me from getting to know my family."
Xie Zigui's hostility towards her was too obvious. He knew she was Xie Xianxian, so he repeatedly prevented her from getting to know the Xie family members.
Xie Yiye, Yang Weiwei, everything is so coincidental.
Looking at Xie Zigui's face gradually changing color, Wen Yan straightened his expression: "Could it be that Xie Yiye's car accident was also your fault?"
Xie Yiye’s car accident, at first glance, was to prevent the identification results.
Xie Zigui pursed her lips, her heart beating wildly, and she tried to maintain her composure: "My handwriting? What is my handwriting? What are you talking about, why can't I understand."
There was a smile on her face, and her mind had already turned a thousand times.
How did Wen Yan know about Xie Yiye's car accident? Except for Su Qianqian, no one should know that she was involved in it, unless...
In the flash of lightning, she thought of Li Yutong.
Last time, only Li Yutong heard her talking to others.