My Comatose Husband Divorced Me After Waking Up

Rocks Hotel.

Every time Nan Xia thought of Song Yushang meeting Sweetie Yu, she became restless and immediately called Sweetie Yu.

"Nan Qianyu."

Nan Xia called his full name, clearly agitated: "You went to the hospital yesterday."

It was not a question, but a statement.

On the other end of the phone, Sweetie Yu was silent for a moment, his baby voice much softer than before: "Mommy, you already know?"

"Why did you go and provoke Song Yushang?"

Nan Xia wasn't really blaming Sweetie Yu, she was just scared that Song Yushang might notice something was amiss. If Sweetie Yu's identity were exposed, with Feng Jingxuan's personality, he would definitely take his son away.

She didn't have the ability to confront Feng Jingxuan yet.

"Mommy, I just wanted to teach her a lesson, she was bullying you and big brother."

Sweetie Yu, with his chubby cheeks, said: "I was just curious about big brother, I followed him yesterday and saw that bad woman going to meet big brother. Of course, I had to stop her, don't worry, she always thought I was big brother and never suspected a thing."

But Nan Xia was not so optimistic: "But what if? What if your identity gets discovered, what then?"

They were all her babies, she couldn't bear to part with any of them, nor did she dare to gamble.

If Sweetie Yu's identity got discovered.

She couldn't bear the consequences.

Sweetie Yu comforted: "Mommy, I will be careful next time, no one will find out, I promise."

Nan Xia frowned: "You still think there will be a next time."

After hanging up the phone, she shook her head, somewhat helplessly; Sweetie Yu was still a child, very mischievous. She would have to be more cautious of certain things.

In the afternoon, when Sweetie Yin and Sweetie Yu returned, Nan Xia educated them on their behavior.

Just then, someone knocked on the door.

Nan Xia opened the door and saw Chenchen standing outside.

"Chenchen, why are you here? Did you miss me?"

Chenchen glanced at her, his face expressionless, yet he nodded.

Nan Xia was utterly charmed by him and hurriedly let him inside.

Sweetie Yu was playing games in his room, but Sweetie Yin was delighted, quickly taking out her doll to share with Chenchen.

When Feng Jingxuan came back, he did not see Chenchen.

"The young master went to the next room," the Bodyguard said.

Feng Jingxuan frowned, he hadn't specifically instructed not to let Chenchen go to Matilda's room, so these people assumed it was okay.

The man felt somewhat displeased inside, and now he knocked on the next room.

Nan Xia had just ordered takeout and thought it had arrived, but upon opening the door, she saw Feng Jingxuan.

She was startled, thinking of her daughter still in the living room, and immediately moved to close the door.

But Feng Jingxuan was faster, stepping inside, all over him a cold demeanor: "What are you doing?"

Nan Xia's attempt to keep him out was too obvious.

"You can't bully Mommy."

At that moment, a little pink bundle appeared in the living room, swinging her fists at Feng Jingxuan.

Nan Xia was startled: "Sweetie Yin, quickly go inside."

"Wait."

Feng Jingxuan suddenly spoke up, he looked down at Sweetie Yin, the little baby looked chubby, like a doll from a cabinet.

She looked somewhat familiar, but where he had seen her, Feng Jingxuan just couldn't remember.

He actually didn't like children, Chenchen being his son and frail he of course had to pamper, but other children only seemed noisy to him.

However, the little baby in front of him stirred an inexplicable sense of closeness.

"What's your name?" Feng Jingxuan asked, unexpectedly.

Sweetie Yin blinked her eyes, which were truly beautiful, like a pair of black gems: "My name is Sweetie Yin."

Her voice was soft and milky, with five dimples on the backs of her hands.

Her attitude towards Feng Jingxuan was actually quite complicated; she really wanted a daddy, but her brother had said that Daddy was a bad man because he bullied Mommy.

This was not a good daddy.

Sweetie Yin glanced around and took a step back.

Feng Jingxuan noticed her small movement and looked at Nan Xia with a half-smile, "So this is your daughter?"

Nan Xia protected Sweetie Yin in her arms, cautiously replied, "Yes."

Both mother and daughter stared at him as if he had committed some terrible crime.

The man felt somewhat displeased, "Since she is your daughter, you should educate her properly, and not instill bad thoughts in her."

Sweetie Yin pouted and said, "Mommy has taught me very well, but Daddy never comes to teach me."

The little baby sneakily glanced at Feng Jingxuan.

She thought Daddy was as tall as she imagined, much taller than her, but of no use; she and Daddy could never recognize each other in this lifetime.

"But my daddy is already dead, he crashed head-on into a truck, his head burst open like a watermelon exploding, woo woo." Sweetie Yin suddenly cried, her little face scrunching up.

Nan Xia hurriedly went to comfort Sweetie Yin.

She felt somewhat helpless; this was a story she had made up when Sweetie Yin and Sweetie Yu were younger, otherwise they would always ask for news about Daddy, and she had no other choice, but as the babies grew up, some things could no longer be hidden from them.

They were so clever.

Feng Jingxuan watched the baby crying heartbrokenly, feeling somewhat irritated inside, "Is what she's saying true?"

Nan Xia stiffened and responded with a grunt.

For some reason, knowing that Sweetie Yin's father had died so tragically also made him feel a bit uneasy.

"Seeing her biological father die like that, she could easily be scarred, you should get her a psychologist in the future," Feng Jingxuan said sternly.

Nan Xia: "..."

Sweetie Yin's emotions came quickly but also left quickly; she sniffled, "It's okay, I'm not sad anymore, my daddy was a bad man, he deserved to die."

Feng Jingxuan glanced at her, "Who taught you that idiom?"

Sweetie Yin ignored her and walked away quickly, continuing to find Chenchen to play with. Only then did Feng Jingxuan realize that Chenchen was building with blocks; he was very focused, and the castle was already half-built.

"Chenchen, we are going home," Feng Jingxuan walked over to Chenchen.

Chenchen looked up at him, shaking his head, "I want to finish building the castle."

Sweetie Yin sat next to Chenchen, building the castle together.

Feng Jingxuan could still hear their laughter and chatter.

"Daddy, are we going to eat here?" Chenchen suddenly asked, looking up.

Nan Xia's heart rushed, if Feng Jingxuan ate here, wouldn't they run into Sweetie Yu?

She couldn't let Feng Jingxuan see Sweetie Yu.

"No, I haven't prepared your food," Nan Xia said.

Feng Jingxuan narrowed his eyes.

Nan Xia said, "Mr. Feng, you better go back home to eat. Aren't you afraid Song Yushang might misunderstand you if you eat at a single mother's home?"

Feng Jingxuan looked at Nan Xia sternly. Seeing that the castle was almost done, he picked up his son, "Chenchen, let's go back."

This time Chenchen nodded.

"Mommy, is there any more juice?"

It was at that moment, Sweetie Yu's voice came from behind.

Nan Xia saw the small figure pushing open the door.

Her heart instantly tensed, Feng Jingxuan seeing Sweetie Yin was one thing, but Sweetie Yu and Chenchen looked exactly alike; he would definitely recognize him.