coobybook Chapter 297 Not Pregnant
Chapter 297 Not Pregnant
After all, the matter between Mr. and Mrs. Song had caused a great deal of trouble, and Mr. Song didn't have much fatherly love for Song Yafei.
Song Yafei cried and then lay down on the table. I stayed with her silently.
After finishing our noodles, we went upstairs to wash up and rest.
I had just lain down on the bed when Song Yafei came over from the master bedroom and fell asleep beside me without saying a word.
After the lights were turned off, Song Yafei remained motionless, but I knew she wasn't asleep.
Putting aside my relationship with Song Yafei, Song Yafei has endured far too much.
There was so much of it that I felt tired just thinking about her.
We were both silent for a long time. To my surprise, Song Yafei suddenly turned around, hugged my waist, and buried her face in my chest.
“Zhang Tian, I don’t have a father. He is not my father.”
My heart skipped a beat.
The more Song Yafei longed for her father's love before, the more she probably despises him now.
Even though I was determined to sever our relationship, my damned sympathy just wouldn't stop.
He couldn't help but reach out and hug her, gently patting her back to soothe her sorrow.
At that moment, I let go of the grudges between us.
When Song Yafei ignited my passion, I remained true to my inner desires, and my body was led astray by her.
Afterwards, Song Yafei showered in the bathroom in the room, and I went to the room next door.
When I returned, Song Yafei had not yet come out.
I know that venting for a moment won't make her feel better.
I didn't rush her, but instead got a new sheet and replaced the wet blanket.
After she came out, she lay back down next to me.
In the darkness, I lay awake with my eyes open, not feeling sleepy at all, and I think Song Yafei was too.
Ignoring my refusal, Song Yafei pulled my arm away and lay down on me, nestling in my arms.
Even though I wanted to refuse, Song Yafei couldn't let me have my way.
Soon, Song Yafei fell asleep in my arms, but I couldn't fall asleep at all.
There was a time when this was the kind of life I wanted.
Holding my beloved in my arms, with our children by my side, we live a harmonious and happy family life.
But that dream was shattered several years ago.
The current situation has left me somewhat at a loss as to how to handle myself.
The atmosphere between Song Yafei and me seems to have changed slightly.
The next day, when I woke up, Song Yafei was already gone.
Thinking about what happened last night, I felt a slight change in my heart. I sat on the bed for a while, when Song Yafei called.
After I answered the phone, I quickly noticed that Song Yafei's tone was a bit off, and she was saying some trivial things on the phone.
They just told me to rest more and to leave Xiao Xiaotian in Aunt Lin's care.
After just those two simple sentences, she hung up the phone.
To be honest, it was a bit baffling to me, and it even made me stay in bed a few minutes longer.
But I soon guessed that Song Yafei had probably met the person who looked just like Mr. Song.
I confirmed my guess after dinner.
Song Yafei asked the driver to go home and deliver some things, such as clothes for me and the children.
I happened to see the driver handing the things to the nanny and Aunt Lin.
To resolve my confusion from the morning, I inquired about what had happened that morning, and the driver then told me what had occurred.
The driver was also an elder of the Song family, and he was quite surprised to see Mr. Song today.
It turned out that they met Mr. Song not long after leaving the villa; the driver was the one who spotted Mr. Song first.
He reminded Song Yafei, and only then did Song Yafei follow the driver's gaze and see the person.
When Song Yafei saw him, she was surprised. She even stared at the person outside the window for two minutes.
When the person approached, Song Yafei rolled down the car window, but the smile that had been on her face disappeared.
When that person saw Song Yafei, his eyes actually reddened, and he looked quite emotional.
However, when Song Yafei saw his face clearly, her expression turned cold, and she even gave him a very indifferent warning.
“I don’t know who you are, but my father has been dead for many years. Don’t show your face in front of me again, and don’t bother my family.”
The man seemed to want to say something more to Song Yafei, but Song Yafei didn't want to hear what he had to say and didn't give him a chance to speak.
“In my heart, my father is dead. Even if you really are that person, you can go to your lover and your other daughter. She is somewhat famous now and probably won’t refuse you.”
After saying this, Song Yafei closed the car window and told the driver to drive away, leaving the man behind.
After listening to the driver's explanation, I realized that my guess about the phone call that morning was correct.
It was Mr. Song's appearance that disturbed Song Yafei's mind, which is why she made such a trivial phone call.
However, I can understand Song Yafei's feelings and the reasons for doing so.
In the year Mr. Song passed away, Song Yafei, once an enviable princess, suddenly had to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the family and the business.
What she endured during those years, along with the pain and pressure, is something no one can comprehend.
If this person really is her father, how can she understand him?
If it were me, I probably wouldn't be able to understand either.
When Song Yafei returned from her social engagements, she reeked of alcohol and looked unwell.
I didn't press her about what happened during the day, pretending I knew nothing. If she wanted to talk, I was willing to listen.
For some time afterward, that person never appeared again, as if his appearance was just a minor incident.
Our lives haven't been affected much; apart from Song Yafei's occasional absent-mindedness, nothing else seems to have changed.
The only thing that happened was that Song Yafei was very proactive, and I cooperated with her very well.
After all, we have the same goal.
About a week later, Song Yafei didn't go to work after getting up that day. Instead, she asked someone to buy her several pregnancy tests from the pharmacy.
She told me that her period was a full week late.
As she spoke of these things, her face was filled with anticipation and trepidation, and I couldn't help but be affected by her emotions, feeling a faint joy.
If she can get pregnant, there will be hope for Xiao Xiaotian.
Song Yafei took the pregnancy tests into the bathroom, and I waited anxiously outside for the results.
But after waiting for five minutes, she still hadn't come out.
Why has it taken so long?
Another five minutes passed, and she still hadn't come out. I started to worry, and I had a vague idea of what was going on in my mind.
I knocked on the bathroom door, and when Song Yafei opened it, she had a disappointed look on her face.
The answer is self-evident.
At first glance, I saw that all the pregnancy tests on the table showed the same result: only one line.
Song Yafei bit her lip before smiling and saying to me, "Zhang Tian, I'm not pregnant."