Rose Manor

For three consecutive days, the life was quite chaotic. That night, a banquet was held in the hotel to entertain the guests who came to express their condolences. Shen Jia Nian did not go to the hotel and went home to rest. Her body was really struggling, so she didn't try to be brave.

The funeral is not complete until the funeral is held on the morning of the fourth day.

At the Fu family's old house, many relatives who came from afar came to sit there. After people left one after another, the whole house had to be cleaned.

In the morning, Shen Jianian followed the motorcade to the cemetery to see Wei Ronghua off for the last time. He got up just after five o'clock. The pregnant woman was already sleepy and was too tired after the trip. She did not go to the old house to see off the Fu family relatives, and stayed alone. We returned to Yunding Palace first, had breakfast and went to bed.

Fu Jichen did not stay in the old house for long. He asked the housekeeper and nanny to take good care of the old man and took the car back to Yunding Palace.

After a few days, he didn't get enough sleep for ten hours. While the car was driving, Fu Jichen leaned on the back of the seat and fell asleep unknowingly.

When he was about to get home, he suddenly woke up. Fu Jichen glanced out the window, raised his hand to unbutton the button, took off his black suit tied with white thread, and wore the shirt underneath.

It was almost eleven o'clock at noon, and the car drove into Yunding Palace.

When Fu Jichen got out of the car, he pinched his eyebrows with his fingers to relieve fatigue.

Seeing Cheng Jin in the living room, Fu Jichen asked her, "How is Jia Nian?"

"I went to bed after breakfast after I came back. I haven't gone downstairs since. I guess I'm still sleeping." Cheng Jin saw that his face was a little haggard, as if he was extremely tired, "Can I cook you something to eat now?"

"No need to bother, just make lunch."

Fu Jichen carried his suit upstairs.

He hadn't changed his clothes since he came back from the cemetery. He felt dirty everywhere. Fu Jichen didn't go to the master bedroom to disturb Shen Jianian. He took a shower in the bathroom next door, changed into home clothes, and then went to the master bedroom.

Shen Jia Nian just woke up and sat up from the bed. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he raised his eyes and blinked his hazy eyes, thinking that he was still dreaming.

"Are you back?" When she spoke, her voice was hoarse.

"Well." Fu Jichen sat on the bedside. He had just taken a shower, and his body smelled fresh. His short hair was slightly damp. He touched her face with one hand, "How do you feel?"

"It will be much more comfortable after a good night's sleep." Shen Jia Nian thought that he had not had a complete sleep in the past few days, and patted the place next to him, "You can go to bed and sleep for a while."

"It's time for lunch."

"What does it matter? It's the same if you eat after you wake up."

Fu Jichen was persuaded by her, kicked off his slippers and went to bed, lying next to her. The bed was filled with the sweet scent of her body and felt warm.

He wanted to chat, but Fu Jichen fell asleep before he could think of anything to talk about when he lay down.

Listening to the man's deep breathing, Shen Jia Nian lay with him for more than half an hour with his eyes closed. She slept all morning, but couldn't sleep, so she got up quietly.

When we got down to the first floor, the elevator door opened and we almost ran into Cheng Jin.

Cheng Jin paused and said, "I'm about to go up and ask you to eat."

Shen Jianian said: "It's just the two of us having lunch. Fu Jichen is resting, so don't disturb him for the time being."

Cheng Jin understood and went to the kitchen to put the dishes on the table.

The doorbell rang, Shen Jia Nian Zhuo pulled on his slippers and went to answer the door. The person who came was the housekeeper of the old house, holding a thick book in his hand.

"This is the account book of this funeral. The old man asked me to send it to you. You just need to be aware of the return gifts in the future. He will no longer care about these things."

Shen Jianian took it and left him to have lunch.

The butler waved his hand and declined the kindness. He didn't stay here to eat. He came and left in a hurry.

After lunch, Shen Jianian took the account book upstairs, sent it to the study, and put it on the desk. It suddenly occurred to him that all important things were placed in the drawer.

She entered the password to open the first drawer and put the account book in. Her fingers accidentally touched the file bag underneath. The wrapped cotton thread came loose, and two pieces of paper were exposed from the mouth of the bag.

Shen Jia Nian didn't pay attention at all. She rarely touched things in the study. Every time she came in, she would look for a book to read. She glanced at it inadvertently and saw her name on the piece of paper.

Everyone is curious, so she couldn't control it. She took out the file bag, took out the papers inside, and flipped through a few sheets. She then understood that these were her medical records from the years after the car accident. They were very detailed. Including some surgical records, anesthesia records, pathology reports, etc.

She has never read these medical records herself.

At that time, Pei Che was responsible for signing these things, and she knew nothing about them.

Shen Jianian's breathing was a little heavy because she thought of that gloomy memory. When she turned to one of the pages, her heart made a "thump" sound and she fell into the bottomless abyss.

With trembling fingers, she pulled out the piece of paper and read clearly the words on it - Abortion Informed Consent Form. abortion? How come she didn't know she had a miscarriage? Was she ever pregnant?

Shen Jianian's eyes hurriedly scanned the words above. He was so flustered that his eyes failed to focus for several seconds. Finally, his eyes settled on the date of the signature, which was the day of her car accident.

She fluttered her eyelashes quickly, and when she was unconscious, big tears rolled out. She also forgot when she held her breath.

The silent study was like an airtight iron can, suffocating her in it. The air was thin. After a while, pain began to rise in her chest.

Shen Jianian's hand holding the list fell back to the table to support his swaying body. The other hand was raised and pressed on his heaving chest.

She still couldn't hold on, fell down on the chair, and took a big breath.

Maybe her mood fluctuated too much and she felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach. Shen Jia Nian suddenly came back to her senses. Her child... the hand on her chest moved down and pressed against her abdomen.

Is her baby still inside?

Shen Jia Nian was stunned, not knowing how to confirm the child's existence.

She remembered that her family had bought an instrument to monitor fetal heartbeat. The doctor said that fetal heartbeat could be heard after eight weeks of pregnancy. She returned to the room in a daze, and the person on the bed was still sleeping.

Fu Jichen was so tired that Shen Jia Nian's search for something didn't even wake him up.

After hearing the child's heartbeat and confirming that the child was safe and sound in her belly, Shen Jia Nian's anxious heart finally felt a little more at ease. She returned to the study and looked at the list again and again. Her tears had stopped and her rationality gradually returned.

It turned out that she was pregnant when she was in the car accident and she forgot about it.

She was so seriously injured that the child would not be saved.

Pei Che never told her, and neither did Fu Jichen.

Fu Jichen...

Suddenly remembering the night of their wedding, she asked him, are you hiding anything from me? Fu Jichen did not answer directly at the time. She guessed that not only was he hiding something from her, but the matter was also related to her.

What did Fu Jichen say at that time?

He said, I promise you, I just didn’t want you to get hurt by hiding it from you, I had no other intention.

In order to make her believe it, he even swore a poisonous oath.

It turned out that this was what he had been hiding from her. He didn't want her to be sad, so he chose to bear it alone... She thought about the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival again, when she told him the news of having a child. His reaction at the time was not excitement, nor Joy, but a sadness coming from the bottom of my heart.

She thought he was thinking of her own life experience, but no, he was probably thinking of the unborn child.

"Jia Nian, Jia Nian——"

Fu Jichen's call sounded in the corridor outside the door. Shen Jia Nian woke up as if from a dream. He hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, sorted out the list on the table and put it into a file bag, stuffed it back into the drawer, took out the account book that he originally put in, and then put it in the file bag. The drawer is locked and returned to its original state.

After doing all this, Fu Jichen just opened the door and walked in. Shen Jianian's heart beat violently.

"I've been looking for you everywhere, why are you here?" He walked over.

Shen Jianian lowered his eyes, hiding the unnatural look on his face, and pretended to read the account book: "Are you going to sleep so soon? I thought you were going to sleep for a long time. I was looking at the account book sent by the housekeeper."

Fu Jichen was such a shrewd person that he immediately heard something was wrong in her voice, so he walked to her side in three steps and two steps at a time, bending down to look at her level.

Shen Jianian avoided his gaze in a panic: "What are you looking at?"

"You cried." Fu Jichen didn't even use a question. He was sure that she had cried. His fingertips touched the corners of her eyes lightly, getting a little wet, "Why?"

Shen Jianian hugged his waist and buried her face in his clothes, completely covering the expression on her face. Her voice was a little dull: "I just looked at the account book and thought about the impermanence of life. I don't know what will happen when I die. "

Fu Jichen frowned, raised his hand and patted her on the back of the head: "Don't say unlucky words."

Pregnant women are always a little sentimental. Shen Jia Nian didn't know what kind of video he saw on his phone last time. Tears came at every turn and kept flowing. He was frightened at the time and coaxed her for a long time, so he didn't doubt what she said. .

Shen Jia Nian didn't speak anymore, but buried his head deeply.

She finally understood how Fu Jichen felt when he buried his face deeply into her neck on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival. He should have cried at that time, but he just didn't want her to find out.

"Our child will be fine, right?" Shen Jianian suddenly said without any clue.

Fu Jichen answered her firmly: "Of course." After that, he hit her on the back of the head again, "I told you not to think nonsense."

Shen Jia Nian closed his eyes and decided to pretend he didn't know about it. Since he chose to hide it from her, she would follow his instructions and pretend that she had never opened the file bag.