My Comatose Husband Divorced Me After Waking Up

"Of course not."

Song Yushang outright denied it, speaking softly and weakly, "Jingxuan, how can you believe this woman's words? She came over today with the intent to strangle me, clearly jealous of my relationship with you."

"I heard she's Matilda, Yechen's doctor, but I see she's more interested in the position of the matriarch of the Feng Family. Could she be an impostor? We absolutely cannot let someone with ulterior motives take advantage of this."

Upon hearing her defense, Nan Xia roared, "You're talking nonsense, it was clearly you who harmed Chenchen. If you hope for Chenchen's illness to get better soon, Feng Jingxuan, you shouldn't let this woman anywhere near Chenchen again."

"I remember I told you, during your treatment of Chenchen, you are not to make any impractical requests. Yushang has been taking care of Chenchen and nothing has ever happened before. And incidents just happen because you are here? Do you think I would believe you?"

Feng Jingxuan looked down at him from a superior height, his long legs adding to the absolute sense of oppression as he looked down on Nan Xia.

Nan Xia's last bit of hope was also crushed.

Across from her, separated by Feng Jingxuan as if through miles of mountains and seas, Song Yushang revealed a mocking smile.

Song Yushang was right, Feng Jingxuan would only believe her.

Or perhaps, he already knew Song Yushang's true nature, but still sided with her.

"Feng Jingxuan, you two really are a perfect match, selfish and heartless. Chenchen is still so young, yet he's subjected to inhuman treatment. Is it that you'll wait until this woman has tormented Chenchen to death before you regain a bit of conscience?"

With each word Nan Xia said, a trace of blood spilled from the corners of her mouth, like blossoming red lotuses.

Only this way could she suppress her emotions.

She really wanted to kill this pair of scoundrels!

But no, there was something more important she had to do—she needed to cure Chenchen.

Feng Jingxuan was shaken by her gaze, his expression turning icy: "What nonsense are you speaking? Chenchen is my son, he's doing well. You say Yushang is tormenting him, why hasn't Chenchen told me himself?"

He pointed at Little First.

Song Yushang was warmly caring for Little First, and Little First did not show any signs of rejection, but was merely quiet, not at all seeming oppressed.

"That's because he doesn't understand anything, no one has ever taught him these things. You've always had Song Yushang teach him, placing a snake by his side. Not only does she scold Chenchen, but even strikes him. Chenchen has grown accustomed to it, which indicates that this isn't the first time he's suffered violence! Song Yushang rudely pulled off his mask, and in the presence of other people, exposing him to dirty air can easily make him sick, yet she still hit Chenchen with force."

Nan Xia said a lot in one breath, her forehead covered in sweat, looking like she had been fished out of the sea, yet her dark eyes shone astonishingly, like two blazing suns, burning unbearably bright.

However, Feng Jingxuan did not believe her words at all.

"If it weren't for the fact that we verified you really are Matilda, I would suspect you're an impostor too. You think by framing Yushang with Chenchen's situation, you'd have a chance to enter the Feng Family? Let me tell you, that's absolutely not possible." Disgust flashed across Feng Jingxuan's face.

"Enter the Feng Family?" Nan Xia found it hard to believe.

"I personally saw you choking Yushang, there's no falsehood in that. If you didn't still have some use now, I'd let you spend the rest of your life in prison right now!"

Feng Jingxuan's eyes were extremely cold, his gaze towards Nan Xia was always from a superior height, as if looking down on a stone, a piece of trash, only coldness and disgust remained.

Song Yushang hooked her lips slightly, her voice softening, "Yechen, come inside the house with me first, I'll help you with your homework."

Nan Xia stared at them, the feeling of powerlessness from five years ago rising again.

What was the use of being by Little First's side?

She was still powerless to protect Little First, watching helplessly as he fell under the clutches of that woman.

"Daddy, she just hit me!"

Just then, Little First suddenly spoke up.

Nan Xia's eyelids twitched, and she struggled fiercely again: "Chenchen, come to my side quickly." But Chenchen was pulled by Song Yushang and couldn't move at all, she shouted angrily, "Did you hear that? Chenchen admitted it. You still dare to let this woman stay by his side, she will only ruin Chenchen."

A touch of helpless tenderness appeared on Song Yushang's face, her soft voice speaking, "Yechen, I know you don't like studying, but your situation is different, you already have less learning time than other children, now you definitely need to study hard."

"I'm also doing this for your own good, not letting you play outside. You hate auntie now, but when you grow up, you will thank me."

Her face wore a look of consideration for Chenchen, radiating a maternal glow.

Little First slowly turned his eyes, extending his hand, "She hit the palm of my hand."

Those small hands were white and delicate, bearing no marks whatsoever.

Song Yushang was not worried about Chenchen's accusations, over the years, even when she hit Chenchen, she was always very careful, never leaving any marks on his body.

Even if Chenchen slipped up one day, she had a way to cover it up, especially since she always portrayed a virtuous image in front of Feng Jingxuan, caring deeply for Chenchen, having long secured Feng Jingxuan's trust.

Let alone an outsider suddenly appearing, even if it was Chenchen, Feng Jingxuan was likely to side with her.

She was very confident in her acting skills.

This time, Song Yushang nodded in acknowledgment, she lightly tapped inside Chenchen's hand, almost like a caress, "You were disobedient, of course, I had to hit you, remember to listen to me in the future, understand?"

She spoke as though coaxing a three-year-old, her tone somewhat aggrieved, "Some people come with ulterior motives, she will use you as a weapon, you're too young to understand now, and followed an outsider to oppose me."

Nan Xia was infuriated by her act; suddenly, she looked up and saw the security camera at the door, shouting loudly, "The camera! Check the cameras, and you will know everything."

Song Yushang looked up to see the camera aimed at her, her face color shifting.

How could she have forgotten that.

Feng Jingxuan had installed many cameras everywhere in the hotel to ensure Chenchen's safety, but Feng Jingxuan wouldn't check the footage every day, only if Chenchen went missing would he order someone to review it.

"Go check." Feng Jingxuan's gaze was chilling.

Song Yushang opened her mouth, feeling a chill all over.

What to do?

If it got out, her carefully constructed persona over the years would be ruined.

Feng Jingxuan wouldn't believe in her anymore.

The bodyguard soon returned, stealing a glance at Song Yushang before telling Feng Jingxuan, "Mr. Feng, the camera is broken."