My Comatose Husband Divorced Me After Waking Up

"The surveillance is broken?" Feng Jingxuan sneered, "It didn't break earlier or later, but just happens to break now."

The bodyguard, under immense pressure, said, "It was working yesterday, but it's broken today. I don't know who did it."

"It must have been this woman! She had prepared to stage this whole play herself, that's why she sabotaged the surveillance at the door!" Song Yushang pointed at Nan Xia.

What a blatant act of defamation.

Now calmer, Nan Xia stared at Feng Jingxuan and said, "Let the bodyguard release me, I have a way to prove everything."

Feng Jingxuan looked at her deeply and raised his hand; immediately, Nan Xia was freed.

She pointed to her own door: "I also installed a surveillance camera at my door."

She almost forgot about this, for the safety of the two children, she had someone install a camera at the door yesterday.

Additionally, she used the best surveillance available, which included a sound pick-up.

The camera was connected to her phone, Nan Xia turned on her phone and handed it to Feng Jingxuan.

In the footage, Song Yushang's treatment of Chenchen was very rough.

Her sharp voice was as if she was talking to an enemy.

"Do you want to be beaten again?"

"Stretch out your hand."

"So what if I did hit him."

In the surveillance footage, she was hitting Chenchen forcefully.

Seeing this scene again, Nan Xia's heart was still twisted in pain.

Now with conclusive evidence, Song Yushang's face finally turned pale as death.

Her lips were trembling, finally showing fear: "Jingxuan, I can explain. I did all this to take care of Chenchen."

"Is this how you took care of him before?"

Feng Jingxuan's eyes narrowed, filled with raging fury, and his whole body exuded a chilling aura. Just standing next to him, you could feel the immense pressure.

Song Yushang had been with this man for many years; she knew that Feng Jingxuan's bottom line was Chenchen. She opened her mouth, feeling the cold air pouring into it, and inadvertently, her body collapsed onto the floor, looking frail and weak.

Nan Xia watched Song Yushang's act coldly and said indifferently, "Mr. Feng, now you see the truth, right? How does Miss Song treat Chenchen? If she continues to 'educate' Chenchen, Chenchen's illness will never be cured."

"Now that Chenchen is also here, are you still going to shield this woman?"

Song Yushang looked at Nan Xia angrily and said disjointedly, "Jingxuan, I only wanted him to study well, after all, Chenchen is too playful."

"Your method of making him study is to curse that he won't live long and to punish him physically? Chenchen's body is already weak, I have spent so much effort and time trying to cure him, and you dare to treat him like this?"

Feng Jingxuan's voice was like it came from the Netherworld, carrying an endless chill. If glares were tangible, Song Yushang would have turned into an ice sculpture by now.

"Chenchen is my son, you said in the past you would take care of him and personally teach him math, and although I agreed, it does not mean you can treat him as you wish."

Tears covered Song Yushang's face, she cried pitifully, "I know, I've known all along, Jingxuan, I've never treated Yechen like this before, it was just today I was a bit stricter when disciplining him, it's all my fault! I was overly passionate, trying to make Yechen succeed early, which led me to this stupidity, you are right to blame me."

She suddenly stretched out her hand and fiercely slapped her own face.

The crisp sound echoed in the hotel corridor.

Song Yushang used a lot of force, and a handprint immediately appeared on her face, she turned her head to look at Little First, "Yechen, I was wrong this time, but I have always treated you well. Can you forgive me this time? I will definitely be careful in the future and take good care of you."

Chenchen didn't speak; he turned around and hugged Feng Jingxuan.

Nan Xia saw that Song Yushang's cheek quickly swelled up; this woman was truly ruthless, even towards herself.

Just to gain Feng Jingxuan's sympathy, she had truly hurt herself.

Feng Jingxuan only believes what he sees: "Since you know you are wrong, I won't call the police to hold you accountable this time."

A flicker of a smile passed through Song Yushang's eyes quickly; she knew she had made the right bet. She was about to step forward when she heard Feng Jingxuan's next words.

"But from now on, you cannot appear in front of Chenchen anymore. I will find him a new tutor. Since you do not know how to educate him, you should stay away from him from now on."

Song Yushang incredulously lifted her head.

She never liked Chenchen, and her willingness to take care of him was only for the sake of Feng Jingxuan. Now that Feng Jingxuan didn't allow her to see Chenchen,

didn't that mean she'd lost one reason to get close to Feng Jingxuan?

"Jingxuan, Chenchen has gotten used to me. I can definitely teach him well. Please believe in me one more time."

Feng Jingxuan squinted his eyes as he sized her up, his voice somewhat mocking: "You can teach him well? With that kind of terrible attitude?"

Seeing him angry, Song Yushang shut her mouth, not daring to say another word.

Having been by this man's side for so long, it was the first time she had seen him so furious.

It was as if a layer of fine ice had formed in his eyes, devoid of emotion: "I entrusted you to tutor Chenchen because I trusted you. But your behavior has been too infuriating. Leave now, and don't let me see you again."

With that, he turned and walked away.

"Jingxuan..."

Song Yushang felt a surge of panic inside. All her glory and wealth came from this man; she could not afford to lose him.

The bodyguard at the door stopped Song Yushang: "Miss Song, I apologize, but please leave."

A flicker of reluctance passed through Song Yushang's eyes.

Inside the room.

Nan Xia watched over the tiny bundle that was Chenchen, and carefully took off his clothes: "Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere else?"

Chenchen pursed his lips seriously: "My throat hurts."

His tiny body, naked, was much whiter than Sweetie Yu's due to less physical activity, and also seemed frailer.

Fortunately, Song Yushang hadn't been monstrous enough to leave other wounds on Chenchen's body.

"It might be a cold. I'll make you some medicine later," Nan Xia said.

Chenchen frowned: "It's bitter!"

"It won't be bitter, don't worry. I'll add an herb to reduce the bitterness."

"Okay."

Nan Xia tenderly touched him and suddenly asked, "Has Song Yushang always treated you this way?"

A glimpse of perplexity crossed Chenchen's eyes.

He didn't have strong feelings toward Song Yushang. She was gentle with him and bought him gifts when daddy was around, but she would yell at him and hit him when daddy was away.

She was daddy's girlfriend. As long as daddy liked her, nothing else mattered much to him.

Nan Xia looked at him earnestly: "Song Yushang is not a good person. You must stay away from her if you see her. If she bullies you, go to your daddy or come to me, understand?"

Though she hated Feng Jingxuan, at least he had feelings for the child.

Chenchen nodded.

"I know now, she's a bad woman."

Just as Feng Jingxuan walked over, he heard this sentence.

His gaze deepened; this woman was instilling some ideas into Chenchen again.