After Going Viral on a Dating Show, I'm Pampered by All-Chapter 168 - : Mrs. Sang’s Behavior is Not Like a Normal Person
Chapter 168 -168: Mrs. Sang’s Behavior is Not Like a Normal Person
The two far-fetched dialogues undoubtedly made both people who were about to leave pause in their tracks.
Sang Qiao’s red lips gently curled up with a slight extent, “Then you two have a good life, no need to explain to me.”
Meng Jiahe couldn’t help but let out a snort of laughter, “That’s right, live well. In the future, I’ll be even clearer, not only will I not contact or meet Fu Xing, but I’ll also turn down any related cooperation, and I hope your housefly doesn’t shamelessly drag me into it.”
As soon as Fu Xing heard this, he immediately became anxious. They were all in the entertainment industry, and there was bound to be some level of cooperation.
With Meng Jiahe’s current status, her statement was clear—she intended to refuse all roles involving him, which would definitely entail a greater loss for him than for her.
“There’s no need to go to such extremes…”
Fu Xing hadn’t even finished speaking when Su Nuanying interrupted him, “I’m not explaining to you; I just can’t stand your attitude of not wanting me to have a good life with Fu Xing.”
Su Nuanying’s gaze swept over her cousin and finally rested on Meng Jiahe, “You’d better do as you say.”
“Xingxing!” Fu Xing could not help but become anxious.
“Of course,” Meng Jiahe replied directly, completely ignoring Fu Xing.
After the negotiation between the women ended, the two of them left the hospital room, leaving only Su Nuanying and Fu Xing.
Su Nuanying hung her head and couldn’t blame Fu Xing, “I know you were confused this time; I won’t hold it against you.”
At this moment, however, Fu Xing didn’t find her forgiveness comforting at all, his face cooling, “Do you know what your words just now could cost me?”
“Isn’t it just some scripts? What about it?” Su Nuanying was indifferent, it was better not to cooperate with Meng Jiahe and the others.
Just now, when Fu Xing called Meng Jiahe “Ah He”, she felt incredibly uncomfortable just listening.
Besides, the entire entertainment industry wasn’t solely Rose Entertainment’s; losing their one company, there were thousands of others to choose from!
“You wouldn’t understand how hard it is for me since you don’t go out to work; partial scripts are very important to me, do you understand? The roles I can get now are already few, and your family wants to keep such a clear distance.”
Fu Xing’s emotions couldn’t help but burst out at this moment; he was feeling extremely frustrated inside.
“Are you blaming me again?” Su Nuanying’s already pale face turned even more uncomfortable.
“Xingxing, you were the one who didn’t consider my position first. Your parents have such a huge business; they could just arrange a position for me and we could all live well, but they are unwilling, you don’t empathize with me, and I don’t force you. Now, you don’t even understand how to behave, how could I not blame you?”
Fu Xing poured out all he had to say. The child was already gone, and some things, if put off any longer, were meaningless. It might be better to take a gamble.
If Su Nuanying truly was of no use, there was no need to continue their days together.
“But I’m not close with my parents, and they don’t accept you either. I can’t have a say in arranging for you to go to the Su Family. Moreover, just now I… I didn’t do it on purpose; if you had explained things properly, I wouldn’t have angrily gone to make a scene at Meng Jiahe’s, and the child wouldn’t be gone.”
Su Nuanying, unable to help herself, reached down and touched her stomach, feeling even more aggrieved.
This was supposed to be her and Fu Xing’s first child, and now it was gone. She had been looking forward to its arrival and had even imagined places to take it to play.
But now all those dreams were shattered, she felt so terrible, yet Fu Xing was not comforting her and instead blaming her.
“It’s too late to say anything now, you just rest,” Fu Xing said, disappointment flickering in his eyes.
It seemed that Su Nuanying had no intention of speaking for him to Su’s parents.
“Fu Xing, aren’t you going to take care of me?” Su Nuanying could no longer restrain her emotions, her shoulders trembling as she wept.
“I’m very busy, and if you keep this up, I think we need to calmly consider whether we can go on like this, for a lifetime is very long.”
Fu Xing looked at her frail body with no sympathy at all. He was naturally unwilling to accept that all his efforts had come to nothing.
“You… you want to abandon me?” Su Nuanying looked at him in disbelief. She had just been confidently stating that their current issues were just trivialities in their life, and now Fu Xing was suggesting that they might not be able to overcome them?
Luckily, Sang Qiao and the others were not here, or else who knows what jokes they would make at her expense.
“Xingxing, what I need is a capable wife, not someone who only lies around the house being a burden. Do you understand?” Fu Xing bluntly laid it out.
“You have no concern for our child, and you’re even calling me a burden?” Su Nuanying couldn’t help but laugh sarcastically.
She remembered when Fu Xing first found out she was a pampered lady, he was completely indulgent, saying that all she would ever need to do was enjoy her life.
How had things changed so quickly?
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Fu Xing looked at her, not mentioning the Su Family at all, and acting like a resentful wife. He just felt disgusted, “Of course I care, but ultimately, it’s your willfulness that’s the problem, Xingxing. You should rest well.”
With that, he didn’t hesitate and strode away, not planning to linger any longer.
“Fu Xing!” Su Nuanying yelled uncontrollably at his retreating figure, big tears uncontrollably falling. She wanted to stop him from leaving, but her weak body couldn’t even let her stand.
After speaking so much, she couldn’t help feeling very tired, her throat was dry, and she also felt resentful.
She started to doubt whether Fu Xing had ever loved her at all?
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Meng Jiahe and Sang Qiao were leaving downstairs and unexpectedly saw Sang Qingran at the entrance. He was still in his white coat, which wouldn’t normally stand out among the other bustling nurses and doctors.
But Meng Jiahe spotted him instantly, even though she didn’t want to see him, they kept bumping into each other.
Sang Qiao, on the other hand, hadn’t noticed and walked on as usual.
They were about to walk through the farthest door of the hospital when suddenly a loud female voice came from behind, tinged with a silly laugh, “Qiaoqiao, I’m here!”
Tap tap tap, the sound of shoes against the ground from running could be heard.
Then Mrs. Sang hurried up behind Sang Qiao, grabbing the hem of her clothes, grinning foolishly, “A gift for you, a teddy bear.”
Sang Qiao frowned slightly, looking at Mrs. Sang’s abnormal complexion, as well as the dust-covered stuffed bear in her hands.
Seeing that her daughter didn’t respond, Mrs. Sang switched to a cautious expression, “Are you mad at me for leaving you with your grandma? I’ll take you out next time, okay? Your dad has been busy lately.”
Meng Jiahe felt momentarily stiff. What nonsense was Mrs. Sang talking about?
She didn’t understand at all, and this tone of voice and smile were very abnormal.
She could see it, and so naturally could Sang Qiao.
Sang Qingran also followed, holding Mrs. Sang’s wrist, trying to get her to come upstairs with him, “Mom, let’s go upstairs first.”
“What about Qiaoqiao? Isn’t she coming home with us?” Mrs. Sang frowned in confusion.
Still stubbornly clutching Sang Qiao’s clothes, she refused to leave no matter how hard Sang Qingran tugged.