My Comatose Husband Divorced Me After Waking Up

She lowered her head to grab Sweetie Yu, but Sweetie Yu was too quick, he harshly stomped on Song Yushang's foot, and after hearing her scream, he turned around and ran.

Song Yushang was furious, she chased after him ready to give the naughty child a harsh lesson.

But when she caught hold of Sweetie Yu, she discovered he had a pair of familiar eyes.

"Yechen?"

Song Yushang's eyes widened before she lifted Sweetie Yu's mask.

A familiar face suddenly came into view.

She said incredulously, "Yechen, how did you end up like this? Did that woman corrupt you? Otherwise, you wouldn't dare to do such a thing."

She had been together with Chenchen for a long time, and most of the time he was a quiet and reticent child; how could he be this mischievous?

Sweetie Yu rolled his eyes at her.

Song Yushang said angrily, "Stay away from that cheap woman, look what she has turned you into!"

Sweetie Yu snapped, "Don't speak ill of her."

He recognized that Song Yushang was badmouthing Mommy.

Song Yushang wanted to scold Sweetie Yu but then suddenly remembered she came today to apologize to Chenchen.

A smile squeezed onto her face: "Yechen, auntie hurt you last time, will you forgive me? Next time, I'll take you out to play."

She had apologized to Chenchen in the past, and every time Chenchen cluelessly accepted, so Song Yushang always considered him foolish, thinking it would be the same this time.

A confident smile appeared on Song Yushang's face.

However...

"You are a bad woman, I will not forgive you!"

After saying this, Sweetie Yu turned and ran away.

"Scoundrel!"

Song Yushang's face contorted, she clenched her fists, rage evident in her eyes.

It must have been Matilda who brought Chenchen here.

However, right when Song Yushang turned around, she saw a familiar person.

"Jingxuan!" Song Yushang hurried up to him.

Feng Jingxuan frowned as he looked at her, and when Song Yushang rushed over, he smelled something odd and dodged to the side.

"What is that smell on you?" The man's voice was ice-cold.

Song Yushang stiffened, Jingxuan's reaction made her wish she could just burrow into the ground.

She said aggrievedly, "Jingxuan, it was Yechen who... splashed urine on me; it must be taught by Matilda, no matter what, Yechen is your son, how could she teach him such vulgar tricks?"

Feng Jingxuan furrowed his brow: "You're saying Chenchen did it?"

Song Yushang nodded: "Yes."

Feng Jingxuan stood up and headed to the sickroom, seemingly very angry, Song Yushang also wanted to follow, but she smelled the stink on herself, gritted her teeth, and had to leave first.

In the sickroom.

Nan Xia was holding Chenchen, her voice soft, "In a little while, the test results will come out."

"Mm," Chenchen nodded.

Nan Xia glanced around, saw a sketchbook to the side, tore off a piece of paper, and started folding.

Her fingers were beautiful, slender and elegant, and soon, a paper airplane was nicely folded.

She handed the paper airplane to Chenchen: "This is for you."

Chenchen blinked then said, "I can do it too."

Then, he also folded an airplane with the paper, which looked even better than Nan Xia's.

Surprise flickered in Nan Xia's eyes as she generously praised Chenchen.

Feng Jingxuan watched from outside the door for a long time.

He remained silent, a sheen of light passing through his profound eyes.

He had initially wanted to scold Nan Xia, but stopped in his tracks outside the door.

The atmosphere between the two was too harmonious.

For a moment, he felt that the two of them looked like mother and son.

If Chenchen's mother were still alive...

Feng Jingxuan dismissed that thought from his mind.

It was impossible; he had personally collected that woman's ashes.

The doctor came in with the medical report and looked at Feng Jingxuan in surprise, "Mr. Feng, are you going in?"

"Um." Feng Jingxuan then followed the doctor into the ward.

Nan Xia pursed her lips when she saw Feng Jingxuan, but said nothing.

She looked at Chenchen's report and started discussing it with the doctor.

Feng Jingxuan watched the woman—Nan Xia was very serious while discussing the medical condition, her lips moving quickly, occasionally revealing her white teeth inside.

No matter what, this woman genuinely cared about Chenchen's condition.

Chenchen's condition was stable; the main concern now was to nurture his health.

Nan Xia stood up, still holding Chenchen in her arms.

As if she had done it a thousand times before.

Feng Jingxuan frowned, "Dr. Matilda, don't spoil Chenchen."

"Auntie isn't spoiling me," Chenchen said, hugging Nan Xia, his childish voice very calm.

Feng Jingxuan was stunned; it was the first time he saw Chenchen trust someone so much, and this woman had other motives.

This was not a good thing.

"Mr. Feng, just because it's an airplane, if that can be considered spoiling, then it only shows that there is no childlike innocence in your world," Nan Xia said coldly with a sneer.

Airplane?

He wasn't talking about the airplane.

Is this woman pretending to be dumb in front of him?

On the way back, the car Nan Xia was in was Feng Jingxuan's.

Throughout the ride, she didn't speak another word, making the atmosphere in the car very awkward.

After getting off the car, Nan Xia sent Chenchen back and then returned to her room.

Sweetie Yin and Sweetie Yu had come back earlier; both babies were very well-behaved, Sweetie Yu was playing games inside the house, while Sweetie Yin sat on a stool playing with a doll.

Nan Xia looked at them and felt warmly, "Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry, I just ate some cookies and am full," Sweetie Yin said, patting her rounded belly.

Sweetie Yu, recalling what he had done today and feeling a bit guilty, voluntarily came over to help Mommy cut vegetables.

"Today we have my favorite sweet and sour fish," Sweetie Yu cheered.

Nan Xia looked at him suspiciously, not understanding why he was so excited.

However, she didn't dwell on it and still prepared a hearty meal.

After dinner, the day was almost over.

The next day, Nan Xia personally took the two babies to the car, and when she returned, she bumped into someone.

"I'm sorry."

As soon as she finished speaking, the other person arrogantly said, "Is an apology enough? Our matters aren't just this trivial."

At that moment, Nan Xia saw the other person's face; it was unexpectedly Song Yushang.

Running into her first thing in the morning truly felt like bad luck.

She turned to leave.

"Matilda, I know your secret," Song Yushang stepped forward and blocked her.

Secret?

Nan Xia's heart skipped a beat, but her information had been confidentially handled, even Feng Jingxuan couldn't possibly find out anything.

Song Yushang said viciously, "Aren't you just trying to become the mistress of the Feng Family? You also incited Yechen to use urine to splash on me. Do you think by such means, you can win Jingxuan's heart?"

"What are you talking about?" Nan Xia was astonished.