President, Please Sign the Divorce Agreement-Chapter 2 - : Divorce

"Don't be nervous, relax."

For Mu Chenxi, the doctor spoke in a much gentler tone, "You did great, you've protected the baby well, she's completely fine."

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"As for your arm, you need to be careful when you get home, don't get it wet."

Upon hearing this, Fu Yanshen's deep eyes flickered with concern, "What's wrong with your arm?"

"Um, I'll be careful." Mu Chenxi ignored Fu Yanshen and asked the doctor, "What about the baby? What should I pay attention to?"

"During the first three months of pregnancy, the fetus isn't settled yet, you need to be extra careful. Remember to keep your mood pleasant, and try not to get overly emotional."

The doctor was very patient with the expecting mother and explained many precautions to take during pregnancy.

Mu Chenxi listened attentively, and after the doctor finished, she expressed her gratitude, "Thank you, doctor."

"Get some good rest. You can be discharged once the report comes out." The doctor turned to leave, and Fu Yanshen followed, "Doctor, what happened to my wife's arm?"

Just now, when he lifted the blanket while they were speaking, he saw that Mu Chenxi's arm was bandaged.

The doctor responded impatiently, "A minor fracture. She fell and protected the child in her belly by landing on her elbow, which lessened the impact. How could you, as her husband, dare to be harsh to her?"

Having said that, the doctor walked away.

Fu Yanshen stood there, his dark eyes flashing with pain and guilt.

He knew Chenxi was afraid of pain, even a minor bump could bring her tears.

Today, despite a fractured arm, she didn't cry out in pain but focused solely on the child in her womb.

Fu Yanshen returned to the ward, approached the bed, and gently soothed the cold-faced Mu Chenxi, lowering his voice, "I was wrong just now."

Mu Chenxi's hand, resting on her belly, slowly clenched into a fist, feeling very upset.

She would rather have him be cold, so she could harden her heart, rather than him slapping her harshly and then offering a sweet date.

Faced with her cold reaction, Fu Yanshen did not get annoyed but considerately asked, "What would you like to eat?"

Mu Chenxi initially did not want to respond, but remembering the baby in her stomach, she softly said, "Anything is fine, as long as it's good for the baby."

Fu Yanshen hummed in acknowledgment, "Okay, I'll go buy it."

Mu Chenxi did not engage in further conversation, turned her back to him, leaving him facing the back of her head.

Shortly after, she heard the door click shut behind her.

Hidden under the covers, she bit the back of her hand, tears the size of beans rolling down.

If he had never loved her, then he shouldn't treat her so kindly.

...

Twenty minutes later, Fu Yanshen returned with breakfast, having bought a cup of her favorite milk tea specifically for Mu Chenxi.

At the hospital elevator, he encountered the caretaker responsible for Gu Xiyang.

"Mr. Fu, you came so early, Miss Gu hasn't woken up yet."

The caretaker offered help tactfully, "Let me carry it for you."

"No need."

Fu Yanshen coldly refused, and before entering the elevator, he instructed, "Take good care of Xiyuan."

...

In the ward, Mu Chenxi heard the noise and knew Fu Yanshen had returned.

She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, not wanting him to see her inner weakness.

Then, as if nothing had happened, she tried to sit up.

"Don't move rashly." Fu Yanshen stepped forward, forcefully held down Mu Chenxi's shoulders to prevent her from using one hand to push herself up.

He bent down, cranked up the hospital bed, placed a pillow behind her to adjust her to the most comfortable sitting position, set up the small meal tray, and laid out the breakfast items one by one in front of her, including the specially bought milk tea.

After considerately doing all this, Fu Yanshen sat beside her to feed her.

Mu Chenxi didn't open her mouth, silently refusing.

She took over with her hand and ate silently.

Her appetite was lacking, but for the sake of the baby in her belly, she still tried hard to eat.

Only when she felt full did she put down the chopsticks, without touching the milk tea.

Fu Yanshen picked up the milk tea and offered it to her lips, "I've asked the doctor, a few sips won't hurt, and it won't affect the baby."

Mu Chenxi pushed his hand away and gently shook her head, "I'm full."

Fu Yanshen did not insist, and called someone to clean up.

After the caregiver finished cleaning and left, he turned around to see Mu Chenxi closing her eyes again.

"You rest for a while, I'm going to get the report."

He adjusted her hospital bed back to its original position, leaned down to drop a kiss on her forehead, and then left the room.

After getting the report and consulting with the doctor to ensure that Mu Chenxi and the child were both fine, he processed the discharge procedures.

At the hospital entrance, Fu Yanshen helped Mu Chenxi into the car, shut the door, walked around to the other side, and instinctively leaned over to help her buckle up.

Mu Chenxi quickly moved to the other side as soon as she sensed him approaching and said coldly, "I can do it myself."

After buckling up, she turned her head away from Fu Yanshen and looked outside the car.

A flash of anger surged in Fu Yanshen's heart, but he silently stared at Mu Chenxi's cold profile and eventually suppressed his irritation, sitting back upright.

The car started and left the hospital, heading home.

...

Not long after they left, Gu Xiyang woke up and rang for the caregiver.

As the caregiver entered, she immediately started talking about what she thought would please Miss Gu, "Miss Gu, I just ran into Mr. Fu, he really cares about you, he brought breakfast for you early in the morning."

After finishing, she received no response.

She looked up and saw Gu Xiyang's face looked not so good. She quickly realized something was off; there was no scent of breakfast in the room.

A tingling sensation raced through her scalp, realizing that the breakfast Mr. Fu bought wasn't for Miss Gu.

She had clearly seen Mr. Fu looking very anxious about Miss Gu yesterday...

"Miss Gu, what would you like to eat? I can go buy it for you," the caregiver asked cautiously.

"I'm not very hungry yet, we'll talk about it later," Gu Xiyang quickly masked her emotions and responded with a smile.

"Well, I'll go get busy then," seeing Gu Xiyang nod, the caregiver turned and left.

As soon as the door to the room closed, her face darkened.

She was very clear about who Fu Yanshen's breakfast was for yesterday.

Yesterday, all his attention was on her, he hadn't seen Mu Chenxi being brought down from the ambulance, but she had.

She thought Yanshen didn't care much about that despicable woman.

Turns out...

Gu Xiyang's expression grew grim.

...

Yuejing Creek Garden

The car slowly entered the residential complex and stopped under the building. Fu Yanshen opened the door and got out.

Mu Chenxi did not wait for him, she unbuckled her seatbelt with one hand and walked inside.

They entered the home one after the other.

Inside, Mu Chenxi sat down to change her shoes.

Seeing she was struggling with one hand, Fu Yanshen squatted down to help her, but she indignantly kicked his hand away.

Fu Yanshen's face changed instantly.

It had been many years since anyone dared to treat him like this.

Mu Chenxi coldly watched him, waiting for him to explode, but contrary to her expectations, his gaze swept over her flat stomach, and he gradually suppressed the coldness on his face.

"Chenxi, about yesterday, I was wrong, but even if you are angry, you need to take care of your own body and the child—"

"Heh." Mu Chenxi inwardly sneered; four years of deception and betrayal, and he glossed over it with a trivial "It was my fault."

"Fu Yanshen, let's get a divorce."

Her voice was not loud, but each word struck deeply into Fu Yanshen's ears.

His body exuded a chilling aura as he suppressed his anger and asked word by word, "What did you say? Say it again?"