After resting for several days, Gu Xingnian was finally discharged from the hospital.
She disliked the smell of disinfectant that permeated the hospital.
Weiwei was away on a business trip and had sent a driver to pick her up.
Dragging her still weak body, Gu Xingnian returned to the apartment she had bought before marriage. It wasn’t large, but every inch belonged to her, filling her with a sense of security.
The apartment had been regularly cleaned, and the entire space was bright and comfortable, with fresh flowers even adorning the table.
Located in the city’s most prosperous area where every inch of land was worth its weight in gold, the apartment boasted an excellent view from the balcony. Raising her eyes, she could see the 80-story Fu’s Building standing like a giant in the very center of the city.
Before marriage, she had often enjoyed standing here gazing into the distance, because there was someone there who held her heart.
But now, her distant cold eyes were frosted with indifference. Everything had become a thing of the past—she was ready to start her new life.
She quietly retreated inside and drew the window curtains.
Occasional twinges of pain still came from her lower abdomen, silently reminding her of the little life she had lost.
She took a deep breath and shook her head, trying to shake off the sour bitterness.
There was no time to wallow in sorrow—she had more important matters to attend to.
She opened her long-unused laptop. As the screen lit up, there it was—a starred unread email in her inbox.
Clicking it open, she quickly scanned the contents, her eyes growing colder with each word. Then she typed a few words on the keyboard:
“Proceed as planned.”
Send! She closed the laptop.
The series of actions flowed smoothly, as if the weak version of herself from moments ago had completely vanished.
Taking out the medicine prescribed by the doctor, she swallowed it with warm water. The bitter taste spread across her tongue, but she seemed not to notice.
Physical exhaustion washed over her like a tide. She collapsed onto the soft bed and fell into a deep sleep…
Evening at the Fu’s Group CEO office.
Assistant Lin Qi knocked and entered to report.
“President Fu, Mrs. Fu was discharged from the hospital today. She didn’t return to Qing Yuan, but moved directly to an apartment under her name.”
Fu Beichen was processing documents when he heard this. His pen tip paused briefly—just briefly.
“Hmm.”
A single syllable, devoid of any discernible emotion.
He lifted his eyes, their color deep like ink that couldn’t be diluted.
“Where she lives is none of my business.”
They hadn’t been living together anyway, meeting only once or twice a month. Little did he know that he would later barge into her apartment again and again.
Lin Qi didn’t dare respond, only feeling the temperature around them drop several degrees.
Fu Beichen tossed the signed documents aside, his tone as indifferent as if discussing the weather.
“Send her the divorce papers. Have her sign them as soon as possible.”
“Yes, President Fu.” Lin Qi acknowledged, silently sighing for the wife who had never truly received President Fu’s care.
This couple seemed truly destined to reach the end.
Fu Beichen lowered his head again, focusing on the fluctuating numbers on the screen as if he had just been discussing an unimportant contract.
Except—the knuckles gripping his fountain pen were slightly white. Unbeknownst to him, the colder he was now, the more painful his future regret would be!
Just then, Jiang Kexin walked in.
Lin Qi picked up the divorce papers and quickly excused himself.
She was dressed dazzlingly today, worthy of her status as a popular superstar.
She was in an exceptionally good mood today. Who would have thought that the person in that hospital room at Central Hospital was actually Gu Xingnian? More importantly, she was hospitalized due to a miscarriage.
This woman truly had no fortune—she couldn’t even hold onto a pregnancy and miscarried directly. She hadn’t even made a move yet, and heaven was already helping her.
Not even TV dramas would dare to write such a plot, haha!
Without the child, Gu Xingnian could forget about staying by Beichen’s side forever.
Most importantly, it seemed Beichen still didn’t know about this.
Undoubtedly, this gave her a better opportunity to shine.
Fu Beichen looked up, a trace of tenderness unconsciously appearing in his eyes.
“What brings you here?”
“Of course, to have a meal with you. While I have some free time recently, I want to spend more time with you. Next week, I’m competing for a role in a very well-known drama.”
Jiang Kexin beamed, unable to conceal the excitement on her face.
Seeing her happy expression, Fu Beichen’s lips curved into a charming smile.
“If it’s something our star Jiang has her eyes on, it must be no ordinary work.”
Jiang Kexin couldn’t wait to reveal the answer, looking quite pleased with herself.
“‘Li Hua Zhong’—it’s a very popular novel right now. The female lead is being decided through an online vote, and I’m on the list, ranked second.”
Fu Beichen, of course, knew about this project. Last month, he had already initiated the acquisition of Huaguan, planning to gift her the company she was signed to.
He had never been involved in the entertainment industry, but to secure her career, he had invested heavily.
However, Jiang Kexin didn’t know about this yet. He wanted to surprise her in the future.
Fu Beichen nodded and took her small hand in his.
“Not bad. With your ability, you should be first.”
Jiang Kexin took the opportunity to sit on his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck and cooing,
“Beichen, it’s so wonderful to have you. I know you’ve always been supporting me behind the scenes. Thank you for supporting my career.”
Fu Beichen affectionately pinched her cheek. “As long as you’re happy.”
Yes, four years ago, at Shen Lan Wan in F country, if she hadn’t saved him, he would have long been buried at sea.
But he didn’t know that the one who could dive into the deep sea was not the woman before him!
He felt she deserved all the best things in the world, including his love.
Jiang Kexin leaned her forehead against his smooth one, slowly moving closer to offer a sweet kiss.
Fu Beichen’s warm breath brushed her face, and he showed no intention of pulling away.
Suddenly, the phone rang, and Jiang Kexin frowned.
Fu Beichen smiled, casually picking up the phone. Huo Chenyuan’s excited voice came through from the other end:
“Beichen, Lu Lie is back. I heard he’s hosting a mysterious guest at the Nanrong Club. Do you think that mysterious guest could be God N?”
Fu Beichen was taken aback for a moment, then a glint flashed in his eyes. “I’m on my way.”
After hanging up, he pondered for a few seconds.
Lu Lie was the heir to a major financial conglomerate in F country and also the initiator of the Global Medical Summit. They had met once in F country four years ago.
The news of God N’s appearance had just been released, and he had secretly arrived in Hai City.
Why did he choose Hai City?
He had to find out. No matter what, he had to secure a collaboration between God N and Fu’s.
Jiang Kexin looked at him curiously. “Beichen, do you have something to attend to?”
Fu Beichen stroked her hair. “Nothing major. I’ll take you out for something delicious.”
Fu Beichen picked up his coat and led her out of the office.
…
“Ding dong, ding dong!” The abrupt sound of the doorbell shattered the silence in the apartment.
Gu Xingnian was awakened by the ringing of the doorbell.
She shuffled in her slippers, slowly making her way to the door, and gently turned the knob.
The door opened!
However, standing outside was a man.
A familiar and handsome face, now bearing traces of added maturity and steadiness.