My life is ending, and my aloof CEO wife is taking revenge on me.

Chapter 281 is my child

Finally seeing my child, I didn't expect him to look so miserable; it really breaks my heart.

Song Yafei didn't remain unconscious for long; she woke up in about ten minutes. When she opened her eyes and saw me, her eyes were filled with tears again.

Tears welled up uncontrollably and slid down her cheeks.

The last time I saw Song Yafei so vulnerable was many years ago.

Seeing her like that made me feel bad too.

I was worried that there might be something wrong with her health, so I had a doctor come and check her out.

After examining the patient, the doctor clearly stated that there was nothing seriously wrong; the fainting was simply due to temporary unbearable stress and anxiety.

As the doctor put away his stethoscope, I suddenly remembered what he had just said.

He said there were two treatment methods for the child, but only mentioned one of them, so I asked him about it.

"As far as I know, for hematopoietic stem cell transplants needed for congenital leukemia, it is possible for relatives to be matched."

The doctor nodded affirmatively, "Yes, sir, you are right. One of the methods with a very high matching rate is through umbilical cord blood."

The doctor then explained, "The hematopoietic stem cells in umbilical cord blood from siblings sharing the same father and mother have the highest matching degree."

Seeing Song Yafei so sad, I took her hand and offered her a little comfort.

"You see, there is still a way."

Hearing the doctor say that, I noticed that Song Yafei was looking at me strangely, but her emotions were much calmer than before.

After the doctor left, the child was still asleep. Song Yafei got up to check on the child before she felt relieved.

She looked exactly like a virtuous wife and loving mother; I used to find it hard to apply that word to her.

The nanny came in carrying large and small bags at this moment. Seeing that someone had come to accompany Song Yafei, I didn't want to stay any longer and got up to leave.

Song Yafei grabbed my hand, "Stay and keep me company?"

Her eyes were almost pleading, making it impossible for me to refuse.

After the nanny poured us two glasses of water, she tactfully left the room.

Song Yafei suddenly mentioned the child, "Do you want to see the child?"

I assumed she was just being polite, so I told her, "The baby was a little restless while you were sleeping, and I've already checked on him."

Song Yafei didn't speak, but nodded. "Who do you think he looks like?"

I frowned, somewhat displeased.

Her words reminded him of the child's father.

Just then, my phone rang.

I saw that it was Uncle Zhao calling, so I prepared to leave, saying, "I have something to do, I'll be going now."

Seeing that Song Yafei had no objection, I got up to leave, but she grabbed me as I turned around, tilting her head slightly and looking at me.

Will you come again?

Her gaze shifted to the child on the bed, as if to say, "Do you want me to come and see the child again?"

But it was clearly her child with someone else, and I still felt a bit uneasy about it.

But seeing such young children still makes my heart soften.

He patted her hand and said, "I'll come see him another day."

After I finished speaking, I left the ward.

I called Uncle Zhao, but he said it was a very important matter and he didn't want to talk to me over the phone; he wanted to meet me in person instead.

I was very puzzled. What could be so important that we had to meet in person?

But I still went back to the hotel to find Uncle Zhao.

Uncle Zhao was quick and handed me a stack of documents.

I was even more puzzled. All I asked him was to help Song Yafei's child find a match, why did it seem like such a serious matter?

However, after reading the information Uncle Zhao gave me, I was filled with disbelief and confusion.

I looked at Uncle Zhao, who also looked incredulous.

I couldn't believe it, and even drinking two glasses of water couldn't suppress the excitement in my heart.

But things can't remain unclear like this.

So I asked Uncle Zhao to investigate personally. "Uncle Zhao, you go yourself and make sure you get to the bottom of this."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

I spent the whole day waiting anxiously.

That evening, before dinner, Uncle Zhao finally brought all the documents to me.

That's when I realized that Song Yafei's son was indeed mine.

After I left, no other woman appeared in his life, and his child was conceived through IVF.

It's Song Yafei and my IVF baby.

The result is very clear.

Although I don't know when she started preparing for all this, the result is very clear: the child is mine.

I was utterly shocked!

How could Song Yafei do such a thing behind my back?

She gave birth to our child without consulting me.

She remains stubbornly determined to do things her own way.

I can't describe the feeling; it's a mix of emotions, indescribable. My chest feels like it's filled with a clump of paste, a jumbled mess.

My mind is in complete turmoil.

But we still had to instruct Uncle Zhao, "Don't tell Grandpa and Grandma about this yet. Let's make sure we're sure first, so we don't make a mistake and disappoint them."

Uncle Zhao also thought what I said made sense and readily agreed.

But he asked me a question that put me in a difficult position, "What are you going to do next?"

Yes, what should I do next?

The child is mine, what should I do?

Now I understand why Song Yafei named her child Xiao Xiaotian.

This explains Song Yafei's unusual behavior at the hospital.

Simply because that child is mine.

I felt resentment and guilt towards Song Yafei.

From the information Uncle Zhao gave me, I know that Song Yafei has had a tough time all these years. She has suffered a lot just to get IVF.

I also remember how disheveled she looked when she gave birth.

At such a crucial moment, the husband should have been by his wife's side, but I wasn't.

I didn't even know she was pregnant.

She even harbored resentment towards the man who got her pregnant.

I made her endure the pain of pregnancy alone, and face the agony of childbirth alone.

In this respect, I owe her something, even if she kept it from me.

For a short time, I couldn't calm my emotions; I was excited, joyful, but mostly worried.

I even wanted to rush to Song Yafei immediately to confirm the child's identity with her.

But perhaps it was the reflection and calm I've had over the past few years that allowed me to suppress my excitement.

But I couldn't sleep all night.

In country B, I also met several excellent doctors, and I called them. I used my own resources to search in country B and asked them to use their abilities to help me find a match for my child.

That night, I used all my abilities and did everything I could to try to find it.

By the time I finished making the contact, it was already dawn.

I looked out the window and watched the sunrise slowly climb up, my eyes feeling a little squinty.

I went to the bathroom to wash up and made sure I looked neat, clean, and refreshed.

I wasn't there when my child was born.

I hope to make a good impression on my child during our first meeting.

The thought of seeing his child soon made his hands tremble as he shaved.