Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

Chapter 373 Confession
Yang Qingwei became more and more abnormal. Not only did she go out frequently, she was also very picky about food. She even asked him to hire an aunt to take care of their daily life. Fu Tingjun called Aunt Zhang from the old house to help keep an eye on Yang Qingwei. However, Aunt Zhang only knew that she often went out. As for what she went out for, she didn't dare to ask more. She could only judge how long she was away based on whether she came home for lunch or dinner.

"Didn't she say anything?" Fu Tingjun asked.

"No."

Fu Tingjun didn't say anything, just asked her to continue. Just as Aunt Zhang was about to leave, she suddenly remembered something and turned around and said, "Madam's taste has been strange lately."

Fu Tingjun, who had his back to her, turned around and looked at her, motioning her to continue.

"My wife likes hot and sour food very much recently, and she is often hungry. We have received a lot of express deliveries recently, mostly snacks. I remember that my wife rarely ate snacks before."

Fu Tingjun remained silent. Aunt Zhang thought she had said too much and stopped talking.

"What else?"

Aunt Zhang thought for a moment and said, "My wife has been taking VC a lot recently. It's called VC but it doesn't look like it."

"Why not?"

Aunt Zhang hesitated for a long time, and finally whispered: "My wife took a lot of medicines when she was not in good health before, including VC, but the VC she took at that time was basically effervescent tablets, not swallowable ones. Moreover, I think that tablet is very similar to the folic acid my wife took before."

“Folic acid?”

"I'm not sure about this either."

"I see. Keep watching."

"Yes."

After Aunt Zhang left, Fu Tingjun still stood there, thinking about what Aunt Zhang said with half belief and half doubt.

If Yang Qingwei was really pregnant, why didn't she tell me? If it was possible before, but now he doesn't get close to any women, shouldn't she be on guard?

If she wasn't pregnant, then why? Did she quit her job and let herself go?

Fu Tingjun felt that such random thoughts would not work, and Aunt Zhang alone would not work, so he had to take extraordinary measures. Yang Qingwei, who was staying in Tianyujing Garden, didn't care about Fu Tingjun's current situation at all. She just happily opened the express delivery and gently stroked the baby clothes, each of which was her favorite.

I wonder if the baby will be happy wearing these little clothes after they are born?
Yang Qingwei was so immersed in the joy of being a mother that she kept fiddling with baby items and forgot about time.

When Aunt Zhang called, Yang Qingwei was still fiddling with the bed bell. She even forgot to go out when she answered the phone, so the sound of the bed bell came through the phone.

"Madam, it's already six o'clock. When will you be back?"

Yang Qingwei then remembered that she had been out for a day. She couldn't wait to see the baby products so she kept running here. Fortunately, Aunt Zhang didn't know where she had been, otherwise she would have been exposed.

"Oh, I'm not going back tonight. I'm staying at Xiaodong's place."

If she went to her friend's house, she would definitely be suspected, but going to her brother's house would be much better. What's more, her brother was in good health and it was okay for her to come and see him.

He thought he had done it perfectly, but he was still caught by Fu Tingjun.

Yang Qingwei didn't expect him to come. Normally, it would be good if he could get home around eight o'clock, but today he came before seven o'clock. Moreover, she didn't understand why he came here.

The moment Yang Qingwei opened the door, her breathing almost stopped.

"You, why are you here?"

Fu Tingjun ignored her, strode in and went straight to the bedroom, and finally saw baby supplies in the second bedroom. Yang Qingwei, who was following behind him, stood two steps away from him and subconsciously covered her stomach.

Fu Tingjun looked at her in confusion as he looked at the baby clothes whose labels had not yet been completely removed. Yang Qingwei knew she couldn't escape it, so she just confessed.

"I am pregnant."

These four simple words exploded in Fu Tingjun's mind like a thunderclap, and for a moment he didn't know what expression to use.

Yang Qingwei didn't know what he was thinking, she just simply expressed her own thoughts.

"I'm not asking you to be responsible. I can raise the child myself."