After My Fake Death, Ex-Husband Begs Me To Remarry - Chapter 6
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Chapter 6: What Are You Up To Again?
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Fu Beiting stood at the door, frowning.
What was this woman up to again?
Was it because he abandoned her and left, so she thought of another way to bring him back?
“Qin Xiangwan, what are you up to again?”
Qin Xiangwan knelt on the ground. Her stomach was in excruciating pain but Fu Beiting’s cold words were even more gut wrenching.
She wheezed and shook her head weakly. “I didn’t—”
“What are you pretending for?” A look of disgust appeared on Fu Beiting’s handsome face. He really disliked this woman. “If you want me to stay with you, you can just say so! You know that I hate it the most when people play tricks in front of me.”
Qin Xiangwan’s lips moved as she shut her eyes with great difficulty.
Turns out, in Fu Beiting’s heart, she had always played the most vicious role and had never been a good woman.
Biting her lip, she supported herself against the wall and struggled to stand up.
Enduring the intense pain in her abdomen, Qin Xiangwan did not utter a word and inched towards the bed with a pale face.
She had her own pride. She would never be lowly in front of him again!
Fu Beiting’s face darkened and was displeased.
He was used to this woman fawning over him. Now that she treated him like air, he felt uncomfortable.
He strode forward, grabbed Qin Xiangwan’s wrist and pulled her back. “Stop right there, who allowed you to ignore me…”
With a sudden tug from Fu Beiting, Qin Xiangwan’s weak body could no longer hold on and fell straight into his arms.
The familiar scent of mint wafted over. It was his scent.
Fu Beiting didn’t expect her to throw herself into his arms with just a gentle tug from him. He shouted angrily, “Lowly woman, don’t touch me!”
However, Qin Xiangwan could no longer hear anything. Darkness engulfed her and she lost consciousness.
Fu Beiting’s handsome face was extremely gloomy. He grabbed Qin Xiangwan’s shoulder and threw her onto the ground.
But just then, from the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the blood on the floor and was stunned.
In the dark night, the eye-piercing drops of blood snaked under her body.
It was only then that Fu Beiting seemed to have remembered something. His expression changed drastically as he picked up Qin Xiangwan, who had fallen to the ground. “What’s wrong?”
Qin Xiangwan’s eyes were tightly closed. She was as motionless as a rag doll, her skirt stained with a large amount of blood. It was a heart-stopping scene.
Instantly, Fu Beiting felt as if his heart had been hit hard.
It turned out that she was not pretending earlier, she was-
There was no time to think. Fu Beiting immediately picked Qin Xiangwan up and ran out of the ward as fast as he could.
“Doctor!”
…
“Mr Fu, the patient has lost too much blood and needs to be nursed back to health,” the doctor stood by the bed and frowned as he reminded him. “Also, you need to take note that the patient has some sequelae due to the metrorrhagia she suffered in the surgery. You must be careful at all times.”
Fu Beiting looked at the unconscious Qin Xiangwan and asked in a low voice, “What do I need to be careful of?”
“From a physician’s point of view, the patient was experiencing depressed emotions during the surgery, which resulted in the metrorrhagia. It’s best if she doesn’t get agitated during her recuperation period to prevent the blood in her body from surging. With her current condition, if there’s a hemorrhage, I’m afraid…”
With this, the doctor stopped.
But Fu Beiting understood. He said in a low voice, “I know, when will she wake up?”
“I’ve given her a nutrient solution. She should wake up tomorrow morning.”
After the doctor left, Fu Beiting sat by the bed and stared at the girl curled up into a ball for a long time with a complicated expression.
In his memory, he had never taken a good look at Qin Xiangwan.
He did not realize she was so frail and petite, as if she could not withstand a single blow.
His assistant knocked on the door carefully. “President Fu, Miss Su Xinyue said she was bored in the ward and wanted you to chat with her.”