Marriage Crisis: Lonely Apricot Blossom

Chapter 12 Let's Divorce (1)
Fang Zhenqian stood in front of Huamei's bed, his face full of exhaustion and anxiety.

Fortunately, Huamei was not fatally injured. The speed of the car was not enough at that time, and the impact force was not strong, but it still caused a mild concussion, multiple fractures and skin abrasions.

After the examination, the doctor gave Fang Zhenqian additional advice that the injured person was emotional and it was best not to irritate her.

Fang Zhenqian thought about Yan Jia in his heart, but he couldn't leave at the moment, even in his sleep, Hua Mei's hand was still firmly holding his.

With his free hand, he quietly took out the mobile phone from his pocket, dialed it to Yan Jia, and the voice reminded the other party to turn off the phone.

Xiao Yan rushed here in a hurry, and it was Fang Zhenqian who notified her.

After entering the ward, she inquired about her sister's situation, and seeing her sleeping peacefully, Xiao Yan let out a long sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang." She didn't know the inside story of her sister's injury, and she was sincerely grateful to Fang Zhenqian. If it wasn't for Yan Jia's sake, he probably wouldn't be so enthusiastic, she thought so.

However, in the next minute, she noticed in astonishment that her sister's hand was holding his hand tightly. Even though she was as clever as her, she couldn't guess the relationship between the two for a while.

The phone rang, and it was Fang Zhen who did it. He was startled, and quickly took it out. It wasn't Yan Jia, but an unfamiliar number.

After connecting, it turned out to be Yan Ming, he quickly let go of Hua Mei, got up and walked out of the ward.

At the same time, Hua Mei also woke up.

"Sister!" Xiao Yan rushed over, while examining her with keen eyes.

On the phone, Yan Ming was asking, "Zhengan, are you okay with Jiajia?"

"It's okay." Fang Zhenqian spit out two words in a hoarse voice, but he felt uneasy.

"Oh, that's good." Yan Ming's voice clearly revealed doubts.

"What's wrong?" Fang Zhenqian asked deliberately.

"She called me just now, she sounded unhappy, but she didn't say anything, maybe... Maybe it's about work." Yan Ming started talking to himself.

"Zhenqian, Jiajia may be a little childish. You should care about her more. You know that she is the one who loves us the most in our family." Yan Ming thought about his tone and insisted on speaking. He didn't know what happened, but He could only rely on Fang Zhenqian, "I don't want my parents to worry."

Somewhere in the bottom of his heart seemed to be pulled hard by something, which made Fang Zhenqian so painful that he couldn't breathe. He took a sharp breath and said, "I understand."

Back in the ward, the Huamei sisters had obviously communicated with each other on some important links. When Xiao Yan cast his eyes on him again, he even started talking a little bit awkwardly.

Knowing that the man in front of her is the husband of a good friend, and knowing that she shouldn't be helping others, Xiao Yan didn't reprimand her sister when she saw the brilliance of her happiness. Animals, in a critical moment, are always the first to care about the well-being of the person closest to them.

"Since your sister is here, I'll leave first. There are still many things to deal with." Fang Zhenqian said, a little impatient to leave.

"Don't go." Hua Mei blushed and got up excitedly, almost breaking the IV tube.

Xiao Yan hurriedly held her down, "Sister, don't move." Then she looked at Fang Zhengan who had already arrived at the door, and called pitifully, "Mr. Fang, please wait."

Xiao Yan persuaded her sister to lie down again, and then followed Fang Zhenqian to the door of the ward.

"You want to find Yan Jia, right?" Xiao Yan went straight to the point.

Fang Zhenqian looked at her coldly, "Yes, shouldn't it?"

Xiao Yan hurriedly said: "I didn't mean that, but, my sister, she is not in a very good condition, I am afraid that you will leave and she will not cooperate with the doctor."

Xiao Yan bit her lip, she felt that she was really shameless, "I know I have no right to ask you anything, but...you, can you stay with her for a little longer? Wait until she feels better before leaving."

"No." Fang Zhenqian gritted his teeth.

Xiao Yan didn't give up and said, "I'll look for Yan Jia, okay? In the current situation, even if you find her, she might not be willing to listen to your explanation."

Fang Zhenqian hesitated, Xiao Yan's words were not unreasonable, but even if she scolded him, beat him, hated him, he had to see her to feel at ease.Thinking of this, he still walked forward.

"Mr. Fang." Xiao Yan shouted in grief and indignation behind him, "My sister, isn't she worthy of your love? Are you not afraid that she won't think about it?"

Fang Zhenqian's footsteps slowed down and finally stopped.

At dawn, Yan Jia finally left the old house and returned to her and Fang Zhenqian's home.

Is it worth it to make a horrifying decision after a whole night of sleepless nights?

The house was in the same mess as she had left, suggesting no one had returned.She is not good at housework, Fang Zhenqian only needs to do a thorough cleaning when he comes back after leaving for a few days.

Although she told herself not to think about him anymore, there was still a small question in her heart that kept rising to bother her, who is he with now?

Aware of what was on her mind, Yan Jia smiled wryly at herself. It was good that he was not in front of her, at least an embarrassment and dispute were avoided.

She started organizing her belongings, from clothes to accessories.Slowly, bit by bit tidying up, as if in a dream, this home she has lived in for more than three years, did she just give up so easily?
Yan Jia operated mechanically, picking out the things she was going to take away, only choosing things related to herself, after sorting for nearly an hour, she packed a huge suitcase.

Finally, all that should be done was done, and she fell back to the lazybone sofa that she chose and loved most, enjoying the feeling silently.

Then, she opened her eyes suddenly, stood up, dragged the heavy box, and stepped out without stopping.

"Don't look back, don't look back." I said silently in my heart.

She did it, and she was not as fragile as she imagined. Maybe subconsciously, she had expected this day.

Another dusk is coming soon.

Xiao Yan dragged her weary pace back to her sister's ward. Her sister was eating a bowl of porridge, and Fang Zhengan was feeding her spoonful by spoonful. This warm scene made Xiao Yan not know how to speak.

Seeing Xiao Yan come back, Fang Zhenqian's eyebrows jumped and he wanted to stand up.Xiao Yan deftly picked up a kettle on the cabinet and said in a panic, "I'll go get some water."

After receiving the water, Xiao Yan walked over from the other end of the corridor step by step, lowering her head, thinking about how to explain to Fang Zhenqian.

A tall figure stood in front of her, and when she looked up, Fang Zhenqian was looking at herself nervously.

"I, I didn't find Yan Jia." Xiao Yan groaned, and at the same time saw his brows wrinkled together, she hurriedly explained, "I started calling her cell phone and texting her last night, but she didn't Back to me. I went to the company first this morning, but my colleague said she didn’t go to work. Then I went to your house, but no one answered the door. I waited for a long time, but I didn’t see her back. I went to all the places we used to go Wherever I went, I didn't see her shadow. So, I, I can only come back. "

Fang Zhenqian began to pant heavily.

Xiao Yan glanced at him timidly, and said again: "There is something, I think I should tell you, Yan Jia, she...is pregnant."

Fang Zhenqian stared at Xiao Yan, the last three words made him unable to believe his ears, a wave of frenzy surged in his heart, he almost collapsed, turned around suddenly, and ran down the stairs.

This time, Xiao Yan didn't dare to stop him.

Fang Zhenqian went back home first, and luckily thought that maybe she had already gone back by this time.

There was no big change in the room, but something was missing. The women's shoes at the door and the skin care products in the bathroom were gone. He rushed into the bedroom, opened the closet, took a deep breath, and all Yan Jia's clothes were gone.

He drove the car around and searched frantically in the dim twilight. Where was his Yan Jia, whom he had left aside for so long?
His heart finally started to panic, he had nowhere to go, and he had nowhere to go. Even when the plane was in danger, he had never been so panic-stricken as he is now.

When the car stopped suddenly at a red light, a light flashed in Fang Zhenqian's mind. He thought of a place to go, immediately turned the car around, and galloped away.

After parking the car, he rushed to the gate shaded by dense trees. He had the key, but he dared not open it for fear of facing the desolation of the house, so he raised his hand and kept ringing the doorbell.

After a while, the door magically opened.

An old aunt in her 60s stood at the door with a kind face on her face.

"You are?" Auntie was a little surprised when she looked at the distraught man in front of her.

"Is Yan Jia there?" He asked nervously.

"She's gone out," said the aunt.

Fang Zhenqian let out a heavy breath, half of his heart relaxed, he guessed right, at least, he found her whereabouts.

"Can you let me in? I'm her husband." He said to his aunt.

"Oh, oh, come in." The aunt was a little surprised, but she could see that he was not lying, so she let him into the room.

The house was tidy and tidy.

After the aunt asked him to sit down on the sofa, she quickly went to the kitchen to make a cup of tea for him.

"My surname is Gu, and I'm Jiajia's maid. I took care of her when she was a little girl, and I was very close to her. Then we moved back to the countryside, and I went back with my family. I never came back. Unexpectedly, after so many years, she still remembered me and said that she wanted me to come and take care of her for a while. She called out very urgently. Anyway, the house was fine, and the children were not around, so I was in a hurry. No, today coming."

Aunt Gu was rambling on, but Fang Zhenqian just closed his eyes and listened.

"I haven't heard Jiajia talk about you." Aunt Gu couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked cautiously.

Fang Zhenqian forced a smile and said: "She had a little trouble with me, so she moved out alone."

"Oh, that's it!" Aunt Gu suddenly realized that it is common for young couples to be noisy.

"Then let her do it, men can't argue with girls, right?" Aunt Gu said with a clear expression.

Fang Zhenqian could only smile at her again.

"Did she say where?" he asked.

Aunt Gu thought for a while, "I didn't say that, but she asked me to make dinner and wait for her." Looking at the increasingly dark sky outside, she muttered, "I should be back soon."

As if in response to her call, the doorbell rang twice.

"What did I say, I'm back now!" Aunt Gu ran to open the door with a smile on her face.

Fang Zhenqian jumped up from the sofa and followed anxiously.

Yan Jia at the door was as pale as paper, crumbling.The moment she saw Fang Zhenqian, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then disappeared, leaving only indifference.

"Jiajia, you child, you were fine when you went out. Where did you do this?" Aunt Gu saw that she was quite energetic when she went out, but she looked weak when she came back. Helped in.

Fang Zhenqian stepped forward quickly, picked up Yan Jia, and walked carefully to the sofa. Her expression made him feel at a loss.

"Where have you been?" Fang Zhenqian half-kneeled in front of her, looking at her weak appearance with heartache.

Yan Jia glanced at him and said with a smile, "You finally think of me."

"Jiajia!" Fang Zhenqian was so ashamed that he couldn't bear it, and he looked up again: "I called you a lot, but your phone is always turned off. I am very worried about you."

Yan Jia wrote lightly: "I'm fine, why are you worried about me." She turned to her aunt and said, "I'm a little hungry, let's have dinner."

Aunt Gu had already prepared the steaming chicken soup and brought it out, carefully putting it on the dining table.

"Auntie, please help me bring some over here, I'll eat here." Some parts of her body were still hurting, Yan Jia didn't dare to move, she asked Fang Zhenqian politely, "Have you eaten yet?" , if you are hungry, just eat something here, Auntie's craftsmanship is pretty good."

The calmer she was, the more uneasy he became.

Aunt brought over the soup and put it on the tea table, Yan Jia was about to drink it.

"Be careful of burning." Aunt Gu instructed.

"Jia Jia, I'm sorry, it's all my fault," Fang Zhenqian murmured an apology, "I just found out that you are pregnant today. From now on, no matter what happens, I will never leave you and will stay by your side."

Yan Jia let go, and the soup bowl that was not held firmly fell down without a sound. The soup splashed all over her body, but she didn't feel any pain.

Aunt Gu screamed, and rushed into the bathroom to wipe with a towel.

Yan Jia was stunned, she couldn't shed tears, and all her tears flowed on the operating table.

She heard the doctor say, "It's out." Then a fingernail-sized lump of bloody flesh was thrown in front of her, and she screamed in fright, and almost passed out, as if she was a murderer.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She yelled frantically in her heart to that poor little life who died before birth, and tears flowed down the floor silently.

Fang Zhenqian was still confessing to her, promising something, but she didn't listen to a word. Finally, she interrupted him, her voice became softer because of her tiredness: "Fang Zhengan, we are finished."

She heard his nagging stop abruptly, and then saw his unbelievable eyes.

"Son, I've already aborted it." She stared at him blankly, like a trial to him.

Fang Zhenqian froze as if struck by lightning, and dared not move for a long time.

(End of this chapter)