Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

Chapter 370 Preparation
After having dinner with her colleagues on Friday, she planned to go to the hospital for a check-up on Saturday. However, Fu Ting was at home on this weekend, so she had no chance. She made an excuse to go see Yang Qingdong. She hadn't seen him since he was discharged from the hospital, so she might as well go and see him during these two days.

Fu Tingjun wanted to accompany her, but was rejected by Yang Qingwei. After all, there were some things she didn't want him to know.

Yang Qingwei came to Yang Qingdong's residence and was relieved to see that he had recovered well.

"You're recovering well!" Yang Qingwei said with a smile. She looked around and saw that the house was relatively clean. She put the things on the dining table and asked him to sit on the sofa.

"Aren't you going to tell your parents? It's not convenient for you to live alone, right?"

Yang Qingdong brought her a bottle of water and sat next to her. "It's okay. My parents still have to work. I don't want them to worry."

Yang Qingwei didn't expect him to say that. Before she could say anything, she heard him continue, "I'm going to school on Monday. I don't want to go back."

Although Yang Qingwei did not explain her purpose, Yang Qingdong understood.

"It's up to you, but I don't want this to happen again."

"I know. I'm sorry to bother you and your brother-in-law this time."

Yang Qingwei didn't want to continue this topic, so she asked, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"

Yang Qingdong was puzzled, "You do it?"

She couldn't smell the fumes at all now, and shook her head, "I'll order takeout."

"You are really different from before."

Yang Qingwei opened the food delivery app and selected what she wanted to eat, and asked casually, "What's the difference?"

Yang Qingdong smiled bitterly, "Noble."

His words made Yang Qingwei laugh. "Is ordering takeout expensive?"

"No, it has nothing to do with the takeaway. Although the clothes you are wearing are not very expensive, your words and actions are very different from before. It seems that nothing can stump you." Yang Qingdong seemed to be lost in memories.

"You used to be full of thorns and didn't care about other people's kindness to you. Now you are a little warmer and more importantly, you don't seem to care so much about money."

Yang Qingwei turned on her phone and handed it to him, saying indifferently, "Because I have someone to rely on."

Having said that, she was actually very conflicted. She used to reject Fu Tingjun, not only because of their encounter and acquaintance, but more because of the inequality. As for now, she just lay down. Since she couldn't escape anyway, she might as well accept her fate.

The long-lost siblings ate lunch together calmly, and did not talk about anything else. Before going back in the afternoon, Yang Qingdong calculated the hospital expenses and told her that he would pay her back, and Yang Qingwei did not refute.

Back in the car, Yang Qingwei sat in the driver's seat without moving, gently stroking her belly with both hands. Now, no one is more important to her than the baby in her belly.

She had some reaction when she was in the hospital before, but now she is quiet. She is very afraid that the previous test results were false. She has lost once and doesn't want to experience a second time.

After sitting in the car for a long time, they drove back, but they didn't go back to where they lived, but went to their previous house.

Although she had been trapped in an elevator once before, if the test results were true, she might need some space by herself, so she had to go even though she had the psychological trauma from before, because she had nowhere else to go.

Fortunately, Fu Tingjun had someone clean up, otherwise she would have been busy.

Yang Qingwei walked around the study, then went to the cloakroom, and finally set her sights on the second bedroom.

When they lived here before, she didn't want to have contact with Fu Tingjun so she lived in the second bedroom. Now the second bedroom has a more important function, so she even put away the key to the second bedroom.

"Don't worry, mom will take good care of you this time!" Yang Qingwei touched her belly and smiled.