War Young's Ex-Wife Returns with Child
"War Bei Jue, what kind of man are you?"
"I admit I was wrong about what happened back then. I apologize to you. War Bei Jue, I beg you, please give me back the children."
With the children in his possession, no matter how much Jiang Nan Fang gritted her teeth in hatred, she had to speak softly now.
War Bei Jue's eyes darkened, and he said with a cold laugh, "I didn't realize you loved the children so much. Give them back to you? So you can sell them for money?!"
"...When did I ever want to sell the children for money? War Bei Jue, don't you go too far with your words!"
"Don't think you can do whatever you want just because your War family has some power!"
Still trying to quibble after being caught red-handed?
War Bei Jue flicked his eyelids and gave her a sarcastic glance, then suddenly moved closer...
The man's long fingers suddenly pinched her chin.
Their eyes met, their breaths intertwined. The man's cold eyes seemed to pierce into her heart, digging out all her hidden thoughts.
"You're a woman who secretly carries someone else's child and then runs away. Do you have the right to say that to me?"
"..."
"Jiang Nan Fang, if you dare to play any tricks behind my back, or do anything to the children again, I won't let you off."
With that, he strode away from the elevator entrance.
In the nanny van, the two children sat alone, worriedly contemplating what to do next.
Zhan Jing Ge: "Daddy was very angry just now. Do you think he'll really send Mommy to the police station?"
Zhan Jing Rui: "Daddy and Mommy have such deep misunderstandings. They don't even know there's another pair of us in the world. I think it's very possible."
Zhan Jing Ge became a little anxious: "Then what should we do? We can't just stand by and watch Mommy get sent away, can we?"
Zhan Jing Rui was not flustered, appearing confident: "Don't worry. I have a plan."
As he spoke, he took out a small LEGO airplane from his pocket and removed a piece.
"Tell me, if I suddenly get sick, who will be more anxious, Daddy or Mommy?"
Zhan Jing Ge saw through her brother's intentions at a glance. The two exchanged a smile...
Soon, War Bei Jue's tall figure appeared in the rearview mirror.
Zhan Jing Rui pried off a brick and stuffed it into his left nostril, using his little finger to push it in forcefully a few times: "Alright, you can start crying now."
After saying that, he closed his eyes and slumped back onto the seat, pretending to have lost consciousness.
Zhan Jing Ge immediately pounced on him and burst into tears: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Brother, wake up, sob sob!"
War Bei Jue had just walked over. As the bodyguard opened the car door, he heard his beloved daughter crying loudly inside.
He frowned and bent down: "Why are you crying? What happened?"
"Daddy, Brother, Brother accidentally got something in his nose just now, and then, and then he just fainted..."
"..."
War Bei Jue's expression instantly turned several degrees colder.
"What did he get in his nose?!"
Zhan Jing Ge picked up the airplane model and showed it to him: "From this."
A small piece got into his airway?
"What are you waiting for? Hurry to the hospital!"
The bodyguards turned and got into their cars, and the driver quickly started the engine.
War Bei Jue, with a cold face, was about to get into the car, but Zhan Jing Ge looked at him with tears in her eyes, refusing to give up her seat.
"Is there anything else?"
"That auntie just now, she followed us."
Hearing his daughter's words, War Bei Jue straightened up and looked back. He saw Jiang Nan Fang holding two small jackets, presumably to bring them to the children.
But even so, he wasn't welcoming.
If it weren't for her today, Zhan Jing Rui would have been well taken care of, so how could this have happened!
"Jiang Nan Fang, are you taking my words as wind in your ears?"
Jiang Nan Fang looked at him, her attitude neither humble nor overbearing: "I'm here to bring clothes for my son and daughter. It has nothing to do with you."
Hearing her voice, Ge'er quickly ran down from the car and pounced on her legs.
"Mommy, hurry and come to the hospital with us! Brother is dying!"
What's going on?
He was fine just now, so why was her son suddenly dying after being away for only a moment?
Looking at her daughter's tear-streaked face, Jiang Nan Fang's eyebrows knitted.
"War Bei Jue! If you have any dissatisfaction, direct it at me!"
"Taking it out on children, what kind of man are you?!"
"..."
Taking it out on children?
She, a mother who abandoned her children for six years and only returned a few hours ago, a mother who had never taken responsibility, had the nerve to lecture him??
War Bei Jue took a step forward, about to question her where she got the nerve.
"Cough, cough, cough... Daddy, Mommy, I feel unwell, save me..."
Seeing that the powder keg was about to ignite again, Zhan Jing Rui coughed violently.
"Get in the car quickly! Brother is really dying!" Zhan Jing Ge pulled Jiang Nan Fang towards the car.
For her son, she was too lazy to argue with her now.
Seeing Jiang Nan Fang get into the back seat, War Bei Jue sat in the passenger seat aggressively: "Children's Hospital, quickly!"
Jiang Nan Fang got into the car. After hearing the general situation from her daughter, she supported her son's head, making him lie as high as possible to prevent the foreign object from going deeper.
At the same time, her heart tightened.
"The children's hospital is too far. Driver, turn left at the intersection ahead to the nearby community hospital."
Community hospital?
The driver and War Bei Jue were both surprised.
War Bei Jue immediately turned back: "Going to a community hospital in this situation? You can even say such a thing?"
"In an emergency, time is life. I care about my child's safety, what is there to not say?"
"How many skilled doctors can there be in such a broken hospital? Sending the child there is no different from sending them to their death! My son is not for you to boss around, shut up!"
Seeing that the driver was about to listen to War Bei Jue and continue straight towards the intersection ahead, Jiang Nan Fang suddenly stood up, reached out, and grabbed the steering wheel, turning it to the left.
"Turn left! I said turn left! This is twenty minutes closer than the children's hospital. My son, I make the decisions. You shut up!"
The car swayed, and the wheels turned into the left-turn lane.
The driver was startled: "Mr. War..."
War Bei Jue pried Jiang Nan Fang's hand off the steering wheel and pushed her back down forcefully: "Jiang Nan Fang, are you deliberately seeking death?"
Jiang Nan Fang's eyes were red, and she looked like she was about to fight him: "That's right! Anyone who dares to joke with my child, I'll fight them to the death! War Bei Jue, go to the community hospital! Quickly! Or I'm not done with you!"
The driver was so flustered that he didn't know how to proceed: "...Mr. War..."
"Jiang Nan Fang, you'd better pray the child is alright today, or I'll settle the score with you, with interest! Turn left!"
Within three minutes, the car drove to the community hospital.
Within five minutes, Zhan Jing Rui was lying on the examination bed.
The doctor urgently took a syringe needle, bent a hook, and carefully fished out the building block from the nasal cavity.
"Keep a close eye on the child in the future, don't stuff foreign objects into the airway anymore. Fortunately, it was sent in time today, otherwise, it would have been very dangerous if it blocked the airway!"
Jiang Nan Fang, whose face was pale with fright, finally breathed a sigh of relief and repeatedly thanked the doctor, holding his hand.
War Bei Jue quietly observed her from the side. Seeing her like this, his heart was filled with mixed emotions...