Shen Nanyi was just about to go out to check on Ji Beichuan when Ji Beichuan walked in through the door, carrying a mysterious-looking bag in his hand.
The moment she saw the bag, Shen Nanyi felt a twinge of anticipation, thinking it was a mysterious gift from Ji Beichuan. Her eyes kept wandering to the paper bag.
"Come on, I'll take you somewhere." Noticing Shen Nanyi's attention on the bag, Ji Beichuan's expression visibly turned awkward. He blocked it with his body and dragged Shen Nanyi out.
Shen Nanyi could easily see through this lame excuse, but she didn't expose it. Instead, she followed Ji Beichuan out.
As soon as they left, Ji Beichuan's assistant quietly slipped into his house.
Since he had brought Shen Nanyi out, Ji Beichuan had already made plans. He drove her to the hospital.
Looking at the hospital, Shen Nanyi was confused. She had no idea why Ji Beichuan had brought her here.
"I'll take you to watch a show." Holding Shen Nanyi's hand, Ji Beichuan said as they walked hand in hand towards the top floor.
The top floor of the hospital was filled with VIP private rooms. The corridor was quiet with few people around. Ji Beichuan led Shen Nanyi into an office.
There was a display screen on the table, clearly showing the scene inside one of the hospital rooms.
It wasn't strange for the office to have a view of the ward, considering it was a VIP service. But what Shen Nanyi didn't expect was that the person on the screen was Wu Fang.
Since she had let Tang Lin know the news, Shen Nanyi hadn't paid any attention to Wu Fang's whereabouts. She never thought that Wu Fang would end up in the hospital, and it seemed that her situation wasn't looking good.
A group of doctors surrounded Wu Fang. Zhang Jizhong, in particular, was extremely nervous, as if something terrible had happened.
Just watching the screen wasn't enough to satisfy Shen Nanyi's curiosity. She was eager to hear the voices inside.
Subconsciously, she turned to look at Ji Beichuan. Ji Beichuan didn't let her down. He took out a remote control and turned on the sound. All the voices were crystal clear.
Inside the ward, Wu Fang was lying on the bed. She was still conscious, with one hand tightly protecting her stomach.
"Doctor, am I okay?!" Wu Fang looked at the doctor pleadingly, feeling a bit anxious.
The fall she had taken was quite serious. She had already felt unwell on the way to the hospital.
"We'll have to observe you for a while to be sure. You need to stay in bed and rest during this period. Don't move." Looking at Wu Fang, the doctor hid his expression well. He carefully wrote down the doctor's advice and hung it on the head of Wu Fang's bed.
Anyway, it was good that there was no major problem. Wu Fang nodded and decided to stay in bed and rest.
She had no other choice now. She could only go all the way.
Zhang Jizhong, who had been keeping a straight face, finally relaxed his expression a bit after hearing the doctor's words.
"Stay in bed and don't move. I'll hire an aunt to take care of your daily needs." Turning to look at Wu Fang, Zhang Jizhong said with a hint of threat in his tone.
He knew Wu Fang's personality very well and also knew how difficult it would be to keep Wu Fang in the ward.
Wu Fang nodded obediently. She didn't dare to refuse, especially since she didn't want anything to happen to herself now.
After staying with Wu Fang in the hospital for a while, Zhang Jizhong finally left.
Before leaving, Zhang Jizhong specifically found a nurse for Wu Fang and left one of his bodyguards by her side. He was really thorough.
Through the display screen, Shen Nanyi watched the scene in front of her with great interest.
For some reason, she felt that she had become more and more gossipy recently. What was going on?
While cracking sunflower seeds, Shen Nanyi thought that the scene in front of her was more melodramatic than any TV show. Could a TV show writer come up with such a melodramatic plot? Obviously not.
The hospital director wasn't unaware of what Shen Nanyi and Ji Beichuan were doing in the office, but he didn't dare to say anything. After all, the hospital was funded by the Ji family.
After Zhang Jizhong left, Shen Nanyi thought the show was over and was about to put down the sunflower seeds to relax when an even more exciting part began.
A woman pushed open the door of the ward and walked in. Shen Nanyi's eyes widened in surprise, and then she put on a look of anticipation.
Looking at the person on the screen, Shen Nanyi suddenly lost her appetite for the sunflower seeds. She stared at the screen intently.
Zhang Jizhong's wife had actually returned from abroad. It seemed that she really couldn't sit still anymore.
You should know that Zhang Jizhong's wife was no ordinary person. A large part of the reason why Zhang Jizhong had achieved his current status was due to his wife.
Moreover, Mrs. Zhang had been expanding the business of the Zhang Group abroad all year round and rarely returned to China. She rarely asked about Zhang Jizhong's private life. The two were only nominal husband and wife, each living their own lives. But this time, she had actually come back.
Shen Nanyi turned her gaze to Ji Beichuan again. For some reason, she felt that this matter must have something to do with Ji Beichuan.
"It's one thing for Zhang Jizhong to fool around outside, but it's another thing if there's a child involved." Meeting Shen Nanyi's confused gaze, Ji Beichuan was happy to answer her question.
The reason was simple. Mrs. Zhang could allow herself to be childless and could continue to be a nominal couple with Zhang Jizhong, but she would never allow another woman to conceive Zhang Jizhong's child.
Legally, non-marital children and legitimate children had equal inheritance rights. If Wu Fang gave birth to the child safely, it would mean that a part of the shares of the Zhang Group would have to be given to Wu Fang.
Mrs. Zhang had been in the business world for many years. She naturally understood this principle. How could she give away the empire she had worked so hard to build?
Hearing the sound of the ward door being pushed open, Wu Fang thought that Zhang Jizhong was worried about her and had come back. She looked up at the door of the ward and tried to make herself look weak.
She could feel that Zhang Jizhong's attitude towards her was significantly different from before. She'd better not provoke him.
After looking up, Wu Fang realized that the person who had come wasn't Zhang Jizhong but a woman in her forties.
At first glance, Wu Fang thought the person in front of her looked familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was for a moment.
"Do you need something?" Seeing that Mrs. Zhang was elegantly dressed and didn't look like an ordinary person, Wu Fang's attitude was relatively polite.
Mrs. Zhang took a look at the ward and then walked over. She stood directly in front of the ward and looked down at Wu Fang.
"You're not even good-looking. Zhang Jizhong's taste is really getting worse and worse." Looking Wu Fang up and down, Mrs. Zhang said, with undisguised contempt in her eyes.
These words immediately made Wu Fang realize who the person in front of her was. She looked at Mrs. Zhang warily, with one hand tightly protecting her stomach.