Chapter 2 Embryonic Specimens

  But he didn't, his icy silence thoroughly disappointed her.

  He hugged a young woman who had just given birth, and brazenly stepped into the territory of his legitimate wife. This move was no different from slapping her in the face, but he didn't even spare a word of explanation for her. Ji Weiyan, how could he be so cruel to her!

  At the same time, Ji Weiyan was gazing at her with narrowed eyes, he really wanted to tear off the indifferent mask on her face. Three years of marriage, no matter what he did, no matter how provocative he was, her reaction was always cold and calm. He really doubted whether this woman had a heart or not.

  "Zhan Yan, do you know what it means if a woman doesn't even have the most basic jealousy? I really don't know how you view our marriage." He flicked the still-smoldering cigarette butt to the ground, stomped on it, and turned away indifferently.

  Zhan Yan watched as he walked away, her eyes gradually becoming blurry with tears. The smile on her lips was tinged with irony and bitterness. Her marriage was like guarding an empty house alone, her marriage was from hope to despair.

  Her pale hand brushed across her cheek, and it was surprisingly wet. She forced a bitter smile, and it turned out she still cried for this man.

  Knock, knock, knock. The person outside the door symbolically knocked a few times, and before Xuan Yan could say "come in", the door was already pushed open. Du Xiao Mo, dressed in nurse attire, walked in and slapped a magazine onto the desk with a loud "slap". It was another boring gossip magazine, with the recent issues' headlines all being about the scandalous affair between Season Group's CEO Ji Wei Yang and popular actress Ding Yi Fei. Xuan Yan had long since grown accustomed to this.

  "What's wrong? Cried?" Du Xiaomo only saw that her eyes were red, and there were still tears on her face that hadn't been wiped away.

  "No, sand got into my eyes." Zhan Yan lowered his head and replied vaguely.

  Du Xiaomo shrugged, with a look of frustration. "Deceive, you can continue to deceive. But deceiving others is easy, deceiving yourself is much harder."

  A wry smile spread across his face, but he said nothing. The dull ache in his heart was palpable.

  "I heard your husband has brought you a green hat again? That woman just moved into the high-ranking ward, and it was you who performed the abortion! Zhan Yan, are you out of your mind?" Du Xiaomo sneered.

  Zhan Yan picked up the stethoscope and stood up, her eyes calm as still water. "The person was taken to the hospital, and she and I are just doctor and patient. Is there anything else? If not, I should go on my rounds."

  "Wait!" Du Xiaomo called out to her, handing over a test tube in front of her, "Ding Yifei's embryo specimen."

  Her face twisted in pain as she turned around, biting her lip tightly, and coldly spat out two words, "Throw it away." The thing made her feel nauseous just by looking at it.

  "Smile, you must live with clarity. Don't you really want to know whose child Ding Yifei's is? Take it for a DNA test, even if you're divorced, you have to give Ji Weiyan some blood."

  With a loud bang, Zhan Yan slammed the medical records on the table and lost control, "I said throw it away, can't you understand? What's the use of knowing? Whether it's marriage or divorce, I've never had a say. Even if we get divorced, even if I get compensation, can money make up for the youth and emotions I've invested in the past three years? The more I live, the more painful it becomes."