The pretty girl ran closer, stopping only four or five meters away. When she saw Zhou Xuan supporting Wei Xiaoyu without making a sound, her enthusiasm cooled instantly. She stared intently at Zhou Xuan, her chest heaving as she ran, panting heavily.
After a long while, the pretty girl finally spoke, "Zhou...Xuan, I've been looking for you so hard!"
Zhou Xuan was taken aback, then asked, "You...know me?"
The girl was also taken aback, then her face turned pale, tears welled up in her eyes, and she said in a trembling voice, "You...you say I don't know you? Don't you know me? Fine, even if I don't have any memories of the past, even if I was a little awkward at the wedding, I can't live without you. Even if I don't have any memories of the past, the person I love deeply is you. Is it because of this that you're going to abandon me and leave me?"
Zhou Xuan was completely bewildered, not understanding what was going on. He glanced at Wei Xiaoyu, whom he was supporting, and saw that she was trembling even more violently, her hands ice-cold. Thinking that Wei Xiaoyu was pregnant and needed to be careful, he immediately said to the girl, "Miss, I think you've mistaken me for someone else. I'm sorry, I don't know you."
Then he looked down at Wei Xiaoyu and said, "Xiaoyu, let's go to the hospital for a check-up. Be careful of the baby."
Upon hearing this, Wei Xiaoyu was even more alarmed and gripped Zhou Xuan's arm even tighter, as if afraid he would leave her.
Upon hearing Zhou Xuan's words, the beautiful woman glanced at Wei Xiaoyu and couldn't help but feel a mixture of shock and anger. Pointing at Wei Xiaoyu, she said, "Wei Xiaoyu, it's you? You... how could you be with Zhou Xuan?"
Zhou Xuan was surprised. This girl actually knew his name. Did she really know him? But regardless of whether she knew him or not, he had to take care of Wei Xiaoyu first. Without thinking, he got up, helped Wei Xiaoyu up, and prepared to walk back.
When the girl saw that neither Zhou Xuan nor Wei Xiaoyu answered her, the tears that had been welling up in her eyes could no longer be held back and streamed down her face like pearls from a broken string.
Wei Xiaoyu finally managed to speak, her voice trembling as she said, "Ying... Yingying, I'm sorry... I'll explain later, okay?"
The girl was pale, tears streaming down her face silently. Her tearful eyes stared at Zhou Xuan and Wei Xiaoyu, and after a long while, she choked out, "I used to consider you my friend... and I used to feel sorry for you, but now... but now... you... you have no right to call me Yingying."
Then, pointing at Zhou Xuan with a look of utter despair in his eyes, he said, word by word, "Zhou Xuan, do you dare say you really don't recognize me?"
Zhou Xuan bit his lip, thought carefully for a moment, then shook his head and said with a wry smile, "Miss, I'm really sorry, I really don't remember you. I have amnesia, and I don't remember anything from before."
The girl's beautiful face turned even paler, and she said in a trembling voice, "You... I never... I never imagined you would use this as an excuse to fob me off. If you're disgusted, just say so. I won't bother you, but you can't use this kind of excuse to brush me off..."
As she spoke, she wiped away her tears again and said, "Fine, you say you don't remember me? Then let me tell you, my name is Fu Ying, and I'm your wife with whom you had a wedding ceremony. Now you're telling me you don't remember me?... If you ran away from home because you're still angry with me, and because I don't remember you, then I forgive you. But if you ran away from home because... because... because..."
She tried to say "for" three times but couldn't get the words out. Her finger trembled as she pointed at Wei Xiaoyu, and after a long pause, she finally managed to say, "If it's for her, then I can't forgive you."
"Fu Ying?" Zhou Xuan thought for a moment, then shook his head again. "Miss Fu, I'm sorry, perhaps I knew you before, but it wouldn't be as outrageous as you say. I have a wife, my wife's name is Wei Xiaoyu."
After saying that, she helped Wei Xiaoyu back the way they came. Fu Ying was too heartbroken to speak anymore. She bit her lip until it bled, and through her teary eyes, she saw that Zhou Xuan and Wei Xiaoyu had already walked far away.
Although Zhou Xuan didn't turn around, his focused supernatural power allowed him to sense Fu Ying's condition. The girl named Fu Ying was still standing there, tears streaming down her face. Although Zhou Xuan didn't remember her and had no image of her in his mind, he felt a strange pang of sympathy for her.
Zhou Xuan could endure anything except seeing a girl's heartbroken expression. This girl named Fu Ying had a look of despair and utter hopelessness. Although Zhou Xuan helped Wei Xiaoyu leave decisively, he couldn't help but worry in his heart whether something might happen to this girl.
But he couldn't turn back. During this time, his heart was completely occupied by Wei Xiaoyu, and his mind was filled with happy memories of being with her. Now she was pregnant again, and Zhou Xuan also felt that Wei Xiaoyu couldn't live without him. So no matter what the reason, Zhou Xuan didn't want Wei Xiaoyu to be hurt now.
On the way to the hospital, Wei Xiaoyu suddenly changed her mind and said she wanted to go back to the hotel instead of going to the hospital. Zhou Xuan agreed to her request because, according to his supernatural ability, there was nothing wrong with Wei Xiaoyu's body. He just sensed that she was very scared, so he suggested that she go back to the hotel to rest. Perhaps she could recover after resting.
Back at the hotel, Prince Tuluk was having Chinese food. He asked Hu Shan to invite Zhou Xuan to join them, but Zhou Xuan declined, saying Xiaoyu wasn't feeling well. After returning to the room with Wei Xiaoyu, Zhou Xuan helped her to bed, then sat on the edge of the bed, gently touching her forehead and using his special ability to improve her physical condition. He then said softly, "Xiaoyu, go to sleep. You'll feel better after a good night's rest."
Wei Xiaoyu closed her eyes and lay there for a while. Zhou Xuan noticed that her long eyelashes were trembling and a few tears rolled down her cheeks. He wondered why she was acting so strangely today. Was it normal for pregnant women to have such unstable emotions?
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Wei Xiaoyu slowly opened her eyes again, looking into Zhou Xuan's clear eyes, tears streaming down her face. Now she looked like this again.
Zhou Xuan panicked a little and quickly asked, "Xiaoyu, what's wrong?...Are you feeling unwell, or are you homesick? If you're homesick, then let's go back."
Wei Xiaoyu shook her head, tears streaming down her face, soaking a large patch of her snow-white pillow. Zhou Xuan felt sorry for her and took a tissue to wipe away the tears from her eyes, but they kept flowing back, and she couldn't stop.
Faced with this situation, Zhou Xuan was somewhat helpless. He could use his supernatural abilities to heal injuries and illnesses, but when it came to things like sadness and crying, his abilities were powerless.
"Xiaoyu, don't cry, I'm here for you, don't be afraid," Zhou Xuan comforted her. There was nothing else he could do. When a girl is vulnerable, a man can only comfort her with his arms around her.
Wei Xiaoyu weakly opened her eyes, looked at Zhou Xuan sadly, and after a long while asked, "Zhou Xuan, why don't you ask me why?"
Zhou Xuan shook his head and said, "Xiaoyu, I don't want to ask anything, and you shouldn't say anything either. Just get some sleep and rest. What you need most right now is rest. A good night's sleep will make you feel better."
To be honest, Zhou Xuan felt a vague sense of fear, fear of the past. He didn't want to ask, nor dared to. He was afraid that if he really had some kind of relationship with Fu Ying, how could he face Wei Xiaoyu now? The affection they'd shared these past few days, plus the child in her womb—Zhou Xuan couldn't even imagine the consequences of hurting her.
Seeing Zhou Xuan's attitude of neither questioning nor blaming her, Wei Xiaoyu burst into tears. Zhou Xuan simply comforted her with emotion. Ultimately, due to the immense pressure she was under and psychological factors, Wei Xiaoyu cried herself to sleep, finally exhausted.
Looking at Wei Xiaoyu's haggard and tired appearance, Zhou Xuan felt that the two had developed a deep bond since she had been with him for some time. However, Wei Xiaoyu had obviously lost a lot of weight. Although she was usually more cheerful than sad, Zhou Xuan could sometimes sense that Wei Xiaoyu was hiding some heavy worries behind her joy.
Could it be because of Fu Ying, who suddenly appeared today?
Is she really his wife, as she claims?
Zhou Xuan felt a headache coming on and quickly shook his head to stop thinking about it. No matter what, seeing Wei Xiaoyu so frail now, how could he bear to hurt her?
Thinking about the time they spent together, their love and sweetness, even if she lied to him about something, it was at least because she liked him, gave him so much, even recklessly, and now they had a child. How could he bear to hurt her?
But what about that girl named Fu Ying? Zhou Xuan said he wouldn't think about it, but deep down he couldn't help but think about this beautiful yet sad girl. What was he like before? What kind of emotions and family ties were contained in those lost memories? Was he really willing to give up those memories?
Zhou Xuan's attention waned as he gazed at Wei Xiaoyu's beautiful yet haggard face.
Zhou Xuan sighed, then lay down fully clothed, gently embracing Wei Xiaoyu, feeling the softness and warmth of her body. Regardless, this feeling was real, something he truly possessed now.
Volume 1, Chapter 497: An Unexpected Situation Occurs
Chapter 497 An Unexpected Situation Occurred
(His daughter has held her wedding banquet, and the busiest time is over. Lao Luo will get back to his usual self and adjust.)
While Zhou Xuan was still sighing softly, Wei Xiaoyu felt as if she were being struck by a series of thunderbolts, leaving her confused and worried. She was worried that Zhou Xuan would find out about this, and that Fu Ying would tell Zhou Xuan the whole story. What would the result be then?
This is what Wei Xiaoyu is afraid of. She is so fragile that she can't bear the pressure. This is not like her at all. She doesn't even recognize herself anymore.
When she woke up in the morning, she found Zhou Xuan sleeping peacefully beside her, his left arm around her neck and his right arm around her waist, fast asleep.
Wei Xiaoyu felt that this moment of peace was the most longed-for moment in her life. Being together forever wouldn't have felt so special, but now she was worried that the time she could spend with Zhou Xuan would only get shorter and shorter. If Zhou Xuan found out everything, it was hard to say whether he would even forgive her, let alone stay with her. So she felt that the time she could spend with Zhou Xuan was especially precious.