Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

"Ms. Wen, the examination results show that you are born with a thin uterine wall and an unstable fetus. You should be more careful with your diet and exercise."

The doctor prescribed medicine while giving instructions, and handed the card over, "Here, go get the medicine."

"Okay, thank you doctor." Wen Liang took the card and stood up slowly.

The doctor warned again, "Be careful and don't take it seriously!"

Thin uterine walls are prone to miscarriage, and many pregnant women cannot conceive again after one miscarriage.

"Thank you doctor, I will pay attention." Wen Liang nodded with a smile.

After three years of marriage, no one is looking forward to the arrival of this child more than her, and she will definitely protect him.

After taking the medicine, Wen Liang came out of the outpatient clinic and returned to the car.

The driver started the car and looked at her in the rearview mirror, "Madam, sir, our flight is at [-]pm in twenty minutes. Do you want to go directly to the airport?"

"Go."

Thinking of seeing him in twenty minutes, a sweet smile appeared on Wen Liang's face, and she couldn't wait in her heart.

Fu Zheng has been on a business trip for nearly a month, and she misses him very much.

On the way, she couldn't help but take out the pregnancy test sheet from her bag and read it a few times, placing her hand gently on her belly.

Here, there is her and Fu Zheng's baby, who will be born in another eight months.

She wanted to share the good news with Fu Zheng immediately.

When we arrived at the airport, the driver parked the car in a conspicuous location and said, "Madam, why don't you give me a call?"

Wen Liang glanced at the time and guessed that Fu Zheng had already gotten off the plane. He dialed a number, but the customer service said that he could not be reached at the moment.

"The plane is probably delayed, please wait a while." Wen Liang said.

After a while, Fu Zheng didn't come out yet.

Wen Liang called again, but still couldn't get through.

"hold on."

It is common for flights to be delayed, sometimes by an hour or two.

two hours later.

Wen Liang dialed Fu Zheng's phone again, and finally the cold notification tone was no longer there. The phone was quickly picked up, "Zheng, have you gotten off the plane?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and then a female voice rang out, "I'm sorry, Azheng went to the bathroom. Ask him to come back to you later."

Before Wen Liang could speak, a busy signal came from the phone.

She looked at the phone screen and was stunned for a moment.

She remembered that Fu Zheng did not bring a female secretary with him on this business trip.

Wen Liang stared at the turned-off mobile phone screen, waiting for Fu Zheng's call back.

Soon, ten minutes passed.

Fu Zheng did not call back.

Wen Liang waited for another five minutes before he couldn't help but call Fu Zheng again.

After dialing and waiting for a long time, the call was finally connected when it was about to automatically hang up. A familiar male voice came from the phone, low and magnetic, "Hello, Wenliang?"

"Zheng, where are you? The driver and I are in the parking lot of Area D of the terminal. You can just come over."

The voice on the other side of the phone paused, "Sorry, I forgot to turn on my phone after getting off the plane. I have already left the airport."

The warm smile fell instantly.

"Then - I'll wait for you when I go home?" Wen Liang bit her lip, "I have something to tell you."

"Okay, I also have something to tell you."

"I'll ask Auntie to prepare your favorite food for dinner..."

"You can eat by yourself. I have something else to do. I'll go back later."

Wen Liang was a little disappointed, but his voice responded calmly, "That's good."

Just as he was about to hang up the phone, Fu Zheng heard the same female voice again, "Zheng, I'm sorry, Wen Liang called you just now, but I forgot to convey it..."

Wen Liang's heart sank and she frowned. Just as she was about to ask Fu Zheng who this woman was, the call was hung up.

She looked at the phone screen, pursed her lips, and said to the driver, "Go home."

The driver guessed something from the words and drove away from the airport.

For dinner, Wen Liang had no appetite, but for the sake of the child in her belly, she still ate some.

The TV is on in the living room.

She sat on the sofa with a pillow in her arms and frequently looked at the time on her watch. She had no intention of watching what was going on on TV.

It's already ten o'clock in the evening.

Wen Liang yawned and fell asleep unconsciously.

When she was half asleep, she suddenly felt a lightness in her body, as if someone was picking her up.

Wen Liang was drowsy, as if he smelled a familiar scent and a faint smell of alcohol, and muttered, "A Zheng?"