My Toxic Ex-Wife: BOSS, Stay Away！-Chapter 562: Original text - Feng Chengyu, why do you want to help me?

Feng Chengyu had not yet walked out of the swimming pool when he noticed something unusual about Lin Yixun. He initially thought it was due to the cold water, after all, the weather was already turning chilly.

However, when he carried Lin Yixun to the car and saw the glaring blood on his hand, his heart suddenly sank.

He lowered his head and checked Shi Yi over, discovering that there were no scrapes or injuries on her body, and it seemed that the blood was flowing from... under her.

Feng Chengyu glanced at the woman in his arms. Seeing her face pale and twisted in pain, he immediately realized the seriousness of the situation and instructed the driver, "To Song Yi’s place."

"Yes, Boss."

The black Lincoln sped all the way, but slowed down when it reached an overpass.

Noticing the car’s reduced speed, Feng Chengyu raised his head and frowned, asking, "What’s going on?"

"Boss, it seems there’s been an accident up ahead."

Feng Chengyu’s face darkened as he looked down at Lin Yixun. Seeing her clutching her abdomen in pain, cold sweat streaming from her forehead, his thin lips pressed tight.

Realizing that the road would not clear up any time soon, Feng Chengyu got out of the car with Lin Yixun in his arms.

"Boss, what are you—?" The driver was momentarily confused by Feng Chengyu’s actions.

There was still some distance to the hospital; was the big boss planning to carry this woman all the way there?

Yet, it seemed to be exactly the case as the driver watched Feng Chengyu carry Lin Yixun through the rows of cars. Hastily, the driver locked the car doors and hurried to follow.

Amidst the jolting of her body, Lin Yixun struggled to open her eyes, only to be greeted by the handsome face of the man holding her.

There seemed to be a trace of tension in Feng Chengyu’s expression. Lin Yixun thought she must be imagining things. How could Feng Chengyu be nervous because of her?

Her gaze moved downwards, finally landing on the man’s chiseled jaw where a few drops of sweat hung. For some reason, Lin Yixun felt a sudden surge of emotion.

"Feng Chengyu, why did you save me?" Lin Yixun asked.

Clearly, he had never shown her much warmth before.

The man’s steps halted abruptly. He cast Lin Yixun a deep look, his dark eyes briefly flickering with an unusual emotion, and he responded mildly, "Just passing by."

Just passing by? Was it really just a coincidence?

Lin Yixun naturally did not believe this flimsy excuse, but she had no curiosity to dig deeper.

Fortunately, the congested section of the road was not long. Feng Chengyu carried Lin Yixun past the traffic jam and then hailed a taxi.

Feng Chengyu had a severe cleanliness obsession. Since birth, he had always traveled in his own vehicles. Even abroad, he used private jets and had never taken a taxi. Who would have thought that one day, he would ride in a taxi, one that millions had used, for the sake of a woman?

Half an hour later, the taxi pulled into a private hospital.

After an examination, the doctor quickly made a diagnosis.

Feng Chengyu had already guessed what had happened while in the car, but hearing words like "pregnancy" and "termination of pregnancy" still caused a flicker of emotion on his stern face.

He did not know who the father of the child in Lin Yixun’s belly was, but whoever it was, the child had nothing to do with him.

Feng Chengyu smiled bitterly; it seemed he was always a step too late.

The anesthesia from the surgery had just worn off when Lin Yixun awakened.

The cold white walls and the hospital bed all reminded her of where she was. She instinctively reached out her hand to touch her flat abdomen, and even though there was no change visible, she could clearly feel that a vibrant life had been ripped away from her body.