Mommy Stuns The World After Her Divorce

Chapter 129: Sorry, I’m Not Your Daddy!

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Witnessing the situation, Wen Jin promptly released Yu Anwan. Uttering a low curse, he wasted no time, opening the car door and placing Yu Anwan on the passenger seat.

“We’re going to the hospital,” Wen Jin’s composed voice reassured Yu Anwan, attempting to soothe her emotions.

Yu Anwan had no desire to utter a single word.

Wen Jin didn’t linger on pointless words either. He turned and walked towards the driver’s seat.

Soon, Wen Jin started the engine and the car sped towards the hospital. On the way to the hospital, Wen Jin had already contacted the doctor. The doctor was on standby at any time.

Wen Jin’s eyes were fixed on Yu Anwan.

She was aggrieved like a wounded little beast, but her whole body was full of thorns. She was resisting.

Wen Jin wanted to coax Yu Anwan.

However, Wen Jin couldn’t put down his pride. In the end, Wen Jin reached out to hold Yu Anwan’s hand and wrapped her palm in his.

It was probably too uncomfortable for Yu Anwan, who was usually as sharp as a hedgehog, to not resist.

The atmosphere in the car was peaceful until the car stopped at the entrance of Ruijin Hospital.

When the doctor saw Wen Jin’s car, he immediately went up to him and sent Yu Anwan to the examination room.

In fact, Wen Jin had already done his best. He wanted to leave, but he just stood outside the examination room without moving. He had no intention of leaving at all.

Wen Jin was waiting for Yu Anwan.

As Wen Jin’s phone vibrated, he glanced down to see Lu Nanxin’s name.

Wen Jin just looked on without much reaction, as if this was just a stranger’s call.

However, there was a flash of impatience in Wen Jin’s lowered eyes, but it was only for a moment.

On the other hand, Lu Nanxin was very patient. It was as if Lu Nanxin would not give up if Wen Jin did not pick up the call. Wen Jin knew Lu Nanxin’s temper. This time, Wen Jin calmed down and quietly picked up the call.

Lu Nanxin’s gentle and aggrieved voice came from Wen Jin’s ear. “Jin, did I interrupt you?”

Wen Jin asked, “Do you arrive?”

“I am. That’s why I called you.” Lu Nanxin gracefully provided herself an excuse. “So, how’s your conversation with my uncle and auntie going?” “We were talking when you called.” Wen Jin’s tone was indifferent.

Though his emotions were hard to discern, Lu Nanxin knew Wen Jin wasn’t particularly pleased.

Wen Jin’s voice suddenly sounded, “Are you looking for your uncle and auntie?”

That one sentence halted all of Lu Nanxin’s thoughts. She was probably genuinely concerned that Wen Jin might pass the phone to Lu Chongguang and

Xu Wan.

This time, Lu Nanxin concluded the conversation, “Never mind, you go ahead.

I’m sorry for bothering you, Jin.”

Wen Jin acknowledged with a nod, refraining from further words.

Lu Nanxin couldn’t resist asking one more question, “When will you be back?” “Nanxin,” Wen Jin uttered Lu Nanxin’s name with a hint of detachment.

Lu Nanxin had crossed a boundary. Wen Jin could indulge her in many things, but he disliked Lu Nanxin meddling in his affairs.

Sensing this, Lu Nanxin swiftly changed the topic, “Alright, let’s leave it at that for now. I’m hanging up.”

“Get some rest.” Wen Jin coaxed before Lu Nanxin hung up.

After Lu Nanxin hung up the phone, the door to the examination room opened.

Yu Anwan was pushed out. She was still on an IV drip, but she looked much calmer. The rashes on her body had also gradually subsided.

Seeing this, Wen Jin felt relieved.

Under such circumstances, Wen Jin did not say anything and walked straight toward the doctor.

The doctor spared no words and addressed Wen Jin respectfully, “President Wen, it was an allergic reaction that led to an abnormal response—hence the fever, rash, and overall weakness.”

“For how long?” Wen Jin inquired.

“Once the IV infusion is completed and the symptoms diminish, everything should be fine,” the doctor explained.

Wen Jin nodded, abstaining from further queries, and proceeded toward the hospital room.

He couldn’t restrain his steps. Normally, Wen Jin was well aware that he should turn away and leave, rather than become further entangled with Yu Anwan.

Yet, at the thought of Yu Anwan’s pitiable appearance resembling a kitten, Wen Jin found it difficult to let her go, no matter the circumstances.

Soon, Wen Jin returned to the ward.

Probably due to the effect of the medication, Yu Anwan was sleeping soundly. She lacked the usual prickliness and was unusually quiet.

Wen Jin stood by the bedside, gazing at Yu Anwan’s sleeping face. His hand unconsciously traced her smooth skin, the soft sensation beneath his palm somehow invoking an inexplicable sense of fondness.

Suddenly, Yu Anwan’s phone vibrated.

The ringing tone sounded, and Wen Jin knew he shouldn’t be looking, but under the circumstances, he couldn’t resist. He rather pettily wondered who was calling Yu Anwan, was it Zhou Shen?

The screen displayed the term darling, causing Wen Jin’s brows to furrow even more.

The darling who called was none other than Yu Xiaobao. Before Yu Xiaobao and Yu Dabao left, they had called to confirm Yu Anwan’s return time for safety’s sake.

Thus, Yu Xiaobao’s voice hurriedly inquired, “Mommy, when are you coming back?”

Her childlike tone was both endearing and heartening.

Wen Jin was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted. This was Yu Anwan’s daughter, the little one. She was soft and cuddly when she was carried, and she was very lovable.

Wen Jin’s expression softened. Even though he knew that this was not her daughter but Zhou Shen’s, Wen Jin still could not be angry at Yu Xiaobao.

Wen Jin liked this little girl.

“Are you Xioabao?” Wen Jin asked with a smile.

Yu Xiaobao grabbed her phone and blinked. She almost blurted out, “Daddy…”

The mention of ‘daddy’ melted Wen Jin’s heart slightly, but subconsciously, he assumed Yu Xiaobao had mistaken him for Zhou Shen.

Gathering his thoughts, Wen Jin gently clarified, “I’m sorry, I’m not your daddy, but we have met before.”

Yu Xiaobao chuckled, quickly switching gears, “Hello, Uncle. I remember you.” When Yu Dabao looked over, Yu Xiaobao mouthed to Yu Dabao, “It’s Daddy.”

Yu Dabao rolled his eyes..