My Comatose Husband Divorced Me After Waking Up

In the blink of an eye, Nan Xia quickly went over to push Sweetie Yu inside, still saying, "Don't drink too much juice, it'll hurt your teeth."

Seeing this, Feng Jingxuan narrowed his eyes.

Nan Xia changed the subject: "Mr. Feng, your ex-wife has passed away long ago, why haven't you remarried?"

Logically speaking, Feng Jingxuan and Song Yushang had caused her death back then so they could marry, didn't they? Why then have neither of them gotten together until now?

Could it be that Feng Jingxuan is still trying to save face.

Marry?

Feng Jingxuan's eyes were deep: "Mind your own business about things that aren't related to you."

Nan Xia smiled: "I thought that you had such a profound love for your ex-wife that's why you haven't remarried. Otherwise, with Mr. Feng's qualifications, you could have been remarried several times over."

"Sharp-tongued."

His expression was cold as he turned to leave, and just then, a pendant fell off of him.

A pendant.

It was a small pig pendant, which had seen some years and seemed somewhat dim in luster.

Nan Xia's eyes widened, and she bent down to pick up the pendant.

This was her belonging.

She could not have imagined that Feng Jingxuan would actually be carrying her pendant with him.

Years ago, the car driven by Feng Jingxuan suddenly burst into flames, and as she passed by on her electric bike, she desperately pulled him out from inside. It was at that time, her pendant had gone missing.

She thought it had fallen on the road, but it turned out that Feng Jingxuan had taken it.

Feng Jingxuan kept the pendant on him all the time, and for what reason?

Nan Xia's heart was somewhat in turmoil.

"Give it to me." Feng Jingxuan took the pendant from her hand, and he seemed to care a great deal about it.

Nan Xia purposely said: "Mr. Feng, did you buy this to give to Miss Song? It looks rather cheap."

"No, this is Daddy's amulet," Chenchen poked out his little head and said.

"Daddy always carries it on him, he treasures it very much."

Nan Xia clenched her hands, feeling the irony inside, Feng Jingxuan keeping her pendant close to protect himself.

"So Mr. Feng chooses such an ordinary amulet."

There was a flash of menace in Feng Jingxuan's eyes: "You're just a doctor, don't ask too many questions."

After that, he looked at the pendant in his hand, and his gaze suddenly softened: "It was given to me by someone very important to me."

Lies!

Not a single truth comes out of this man's mouth.

Nan Xia was somewhat speechless; if he really found her important, he wouldn't have done such things.

No.

He didn't even care who it was that had saved him back then.

Back then, she truly loved this man wholeheartedly, not knowing his true colors at the time.

Now, he's using this pendant as an amulet, but who knows who he's really trying to disgust.

Sadly, Nan Xia's current identity was Matilda, so she didn't even have the power to question him: "Is the person you mentioned your parents?"

"It's none of your business."

Feng Jingxuan lowered his eyelashes, his dense lashes covering up his deep eyes.

It was Song Yushang who had saved him back then. If not for her, he would have died in that accident.

So even after he became a vegetable, and Song Yushang left him to study abroad in Country A, he still chose to forgive her.

Watching the man leave with Chenchen, Nan Xia sat down on the sofa, steadying her emotions.

She shouldn't have questioned Feng Jingxuan's private affairs, doing so would expose herself too much.

But she couldn't help it.

Outside, Chenchen looked at the pendant and said: "Daddy, was it Aunt Song who saved you, and that's why you got engaged to her?"

Feng Jingxuan hummed indifferently.

Actually, after spending time with Song Yushang, he didn't feel she was suitable to be Mrs. Feng; this woman was crass and also scolded Chenchen, her shortcomings were too exposed.

Chenchen kept his head down and didn't speak.

He had heard that Daddy had been injured before, and Song Yushang saved Daddy, so Daddy was very grateful to her.

"Does Daddy like Mommy?" Chenchen suddenly asked.

Feng Jingxuan was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to say: "Don't meddle in adults' affairs."

A few years ago, Song Yushang was always tarnishing Nan Xia's reputation, and he had indeed believed that Nan Xia was a scheming woman.

Later, he realized it was all a misunderstanding.

But that woman had already walked away.

The next day.

Song Yushang came to the hotel holding a food box, and the bodyguard at the door stopped her, not letting her in.

"Why can she go in, and I can't?" Song Yushang angrily pointed at Nan Xia in the living room.

Nan Xia had just arrived not long ago, and today she went to the pharmacy to grab some herbs, now she was stewing an herbal cuisine for Chenchen.

The bodyguard hesitated: "Miss Song, she is the young master's personal doctor, of course, she can come in, but you... Mr. Feng has ordered not to let you in."

"Do you not know who I am? Sooner or later, I will be the mistress of the Feng Family, what Feng Jingxuan said last time was just a moment of anger, can you really take that seriously?"

"I'm here to deliver food to Yechen, if you don't let me in, I will immediately have Jingxuan fire you!"

The two bodyguards looked at each other and finally turned a blind eye.

After all, Song Yushang was right, she would be their master in the future, and the Feng Family treated them well, they didn't want to be fired.

When Song Yushang entered, she saw Nan Xia placing a bowl of herbal cuisine on the table.

She had to keep persuading to get in, yet Nan Xia could effortlessly come and go freely.

Why!

Feng Jingxuan was unwilling to drive Nan Xia away.

"What a slut."

Song Yushang kicked the table fiercely, and the bowl of herbal cuisine fell to the ground.

She didn't feel relieved, so she stomped on it several times, and only then did she feel satisfied.

Matilda thinking she can compete for her man is daydreaming.

Inside the room.

Nan Xia was discussing recent recipes with Chenchen: "I plan to make an herbal cuisine for you for a while to regulate your body."

Chenchen said: "Will the herbal cuisine be bitter?"

"No, I have made improvements, there is no medicinal taste."

Just then, she heard a noise coming from outside.

Nan Xia had a bad feeling in her heart, she opened the door and saw the scattered herbal cuisine on the ground, which she had spent several hours stewing.

Now it was ruined.

"Did you do this?" Nan Xia looked at the haughty Song Yushang, a hint of anger arose in her heart.

Song Yushang raised her chin: "So what if I did? What can you do to me?"

"This herbal cuisine is for Chenchen to nourish his body."

Song Yushang scoffed: "What herbal cuisine, sounds incredibly unappetizing. I also made food for Yechen, and it's full of color, fragrance, and flavor, you're not the only one who knows how to cook."

She opened the food box, and immediately a strong fragrance wafted out.

It was a bowl of spicy boiled fish, which looked very red and spicy.

"Chenchen can't eat this." Nan Xia frowned.

She didn't know if Song Yushang was ignorant or did it on purpose, Chenchen shouldn't eat such spicy food.

In front of her, Song Yushang provocatively crushed the herbal cuisine on the ground a few more times: "Not eating mine, are you going to eat your ground leftovers? Huh?"

"You!"

Song Yushang waved at Chenchen behind her: "Yechen, you choose."

One is the herbal cuisine on the ground, the other is the spicy boiled fish in her food box, surely Chenchen knows which one to choose.

"I want that one."