Hospital, VIP Presidential Suite
An ultrasound doctor, an obstetrician, and nurses, several people surrounded Du Ruoxin.
When the examination was completed and the baby was confirmed to be safely in the womb, the obstetrician secretly breathed a sigh of relief. However, she still issued a diagnosis of threatened miscarriage. "Miss Du, I'll prescribe some medication to support the pregnancy. Please take it on time after you go back."
Du Ruoxin, recalling the bleeding and abdominal pain, said with lingering fear, "Doctor, how is my baby?"
"Why was there bleeding?"
"Why was there abdominal pain?"
During her pregnancy with Dou Dou, she had never experienced any of this.
Her mother-in-law had taken such good care of her that she didn't have to worry about anything, only needing to be a contented expectant mother.
The doctor instructed, "Bleeding is a common phenomenon; many people experience it."
"Especially when expectant mothers are under too much psychological stress or are too tired, many reasons can trigger bleeding."
"Please relax, don't overthink things, and just focus on resting and nurturing the pregnancy."
Du Ruoxin was somewhat unconvinced: "...A normal phenomenon?"
She remembered the nightmare she had just had, dreaming of Rong Jingyang—
Could it be that she was stimulated by this, causing her body to convulse uncontrollably, and the baby, sensing the unease, was acting up?
The doctor nodded. "Yes, take the medication first and observe. If the bleeding is not much, just a little, pay attention to rest and maintaining a happy mood. If the bleeding is heavy, then come back to the hospital."
Du Ruoxin nodded. "Thank you, Doctor."
The baby was fine, it was just a false alarm, and her complexion improved considerably.
Opening the room door, Kristino was leaning against the doorframe, waiting anxiously.
Du Ruoxin offered her elder brother a smile. "The doctor said it's nothing, just that the little one played a trick on me."
Kristino stepped forward and put an arm around her. "Are you sure?"
Du Ruoxin lowered her head shyly. "Yes, I was just too panicked earlier."
Because she had no prior experience, she was afraid.
Kristino looked at the doctor, who explained, "Sir, your wife's fetal condition is stable. There's no need for excessive alarm."
The doctor repeated what he had told Du Ruoxin to Kristino.
Only then did they leave with peace of mind.
However, the moment she opened the VIP Presidential Suite door, Du Ruoxin froze.
Rong... Jingyang?
Why was he here?
He—
Kristino also paused for half a second, but quickly regained his composure, putting an arm around Du Ruoxin and leaving as if he saw nothing.
Although Rong Jingyang's eyes were hurt by the sight, his breath hitched. He blocked their path in his wheelchair and questioned, "Du Ruoxin, is the child mine?"
Du Ruoxin immediately denied it. "No!"
Rong Jingyang looked at her, his eyes burning with fire. "It's impossible that it's not! Calculating the dates, the child is mine!"
Her denial was useless; he was convinced!
Kristino's blue eyes held a hint of anger. He shielded Du Ruoxin behind him and said coldly, "Rong Jingyang, whether the child is yours or mine, how can you be so sure?"
"Besides, Xin'er is my wife now. The child she gives birth to can only bear the Rothschild surname."
Kristino's intention was clear: no matter whose child it was, he would treat it equally and as his own.
Rong Jingyang's dark eyes were like ice picks, staring directly at her. "Impossible! My Rong family's children can only bear the Rong surname!"
Du Ruoxin, I will not give up on you!
Although the agreement was signed, the divorce certificate had not been officially issued. Therefore, legally, you are still my wife, Rong Jingyang!
He—
Was going to gamble again!