Chapter 7 People should plan for themselves
Ning Yingying and Mr. Pei were chatting about data issues.
Pei Shiyan sat aside and stared at Ning Yingying's figure quietly.
She had a warm and bright smile on her plain face, and when she was praised by Mr. Pei, she would bow her head modestly in embarrassment.
Pei Shiyan saw it and looked at her figure.
The more he looked at her, the more he felt that Ning Yingying was very similar to the woman from that night a month ago.
Ning Yingying chatted with Mr. Pei for a few words. Seeing that Mr. Pei's face looked a little tired, Pei Shiyan stood up and held his arm.
"Grandpa, it's getting late, we should go."
Mr. Pei responded, and before leaving, he did not forget to praise Ning Yingying.
"You little girl has some skills. If you work hard in the company, you will definitely have a lot of potential in the future."
"Thank you, Mr. Pei, for the compliment."
Ning Yingying's cheeks reflected the blush in embarrassment, and Pei Shiyan glanced at her again, and the familiar feeling in her heart became stronger.
Wait for Pei Shiyan and Mr. Pei to be sent away.
Ning Yingying had no intention of going to the tea room to drink water again.
She leaned against the table and raised her hand to pinch her swollen eyebrows, sighing tiredly.
After working all morning, Ning Yingying really spent a lot of energy.
I just cheered up and chatted with Mr. Pei for a few words, but I was always worried that I would say something wrong.
Half an hour passed and I was exhausted.
She touched her belly, then turned her head to look at the computer that had entered standby mode and had blacked out the screen.
The dark screen reflected his pale cheeks and tired eyes.
She was in poor health and pregnant again.
As a result, her whole body showed an unhealthy weakness.
Ning Yingying touched her cheek with one hand, sighed deeply, and turned to the bathroom.
She washed her face with slightly cold water and felt quite awake.
Looking at herself haggard in the mirror, Ning Yingying pursed her lips, then suddenly lowered her head and took out the B-ultrasound sheet from her pocket.
Her pregnancy time was clearly recorded on it.
Ning Yingying touched this line of words in a daze. To this day, she still can't believe that she actually has a child in her belly.
But she couldn't keep this child.
Not only is this child not Chen Kang’s, but the father is also unknown.
She had done many embarrassing things for Chen Kang in the past, and she had no intention of disobeying her parents. If this child was born, it would probably cause more trouble than she imagined.
She just wants to live a good life with her parents now, and doesn't want to cause trouble.
"I'm sorry, baby, don't blame me. Mom really can't keep you..."
He ruthlessly stuffed the B-ultrasound sheet into his pocket again.
Ning Yingying put her hands on the sink and looked at her reddish eyes in the mirror.
Her heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, and dense pain instantly spread to her limbs.
……
In Pei's underground garage.
Mr. Pei looked at Pei Shiyan standing by the window with a calm expression and couldn't help but sigh: "Shi Yan, did you hear what grandpa said?"
"Now that your body is slowly recovering, getting married and having children must be put on the agenda as soon as possible."
He then sighed softly, "The doctor said that your condition is slowly getting better, but... for such a big family business as the Pei family, someone has to support it, don't you think so?"
Pei Shiyan's eyes were cold, and under the light of the basement, his face looked a little pale.
The old man had a worried look on his face, his eyes fixed on Pei Shiyan, waiting for a Shiyan's eyes were as dark as the night.
He looked at Mr. Pei silently for a long time before nodding: "I understand, grandpa, don't worry. I will remember it and will make arrangements as soon as possible."
Pei Shiyan's eyes only became warmer when he faced Mr. Pei.
Although he looks indifferent, Mr. Pei is his grandfather after all.
Over the years, I have been worried about his illness a lot.
Even though he didn't want to bring up these topics, he still agreed in order not to worry him.
Watching the black Maybach drive out of the garage, Pei Shiyan stood quietly, showing no intention of leaving.
The assistant standing behind Pei Shiyan walked up to him, bowed his head respectfully and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Pei, do you want to go back to the main house?"
But Pei Shiyan raised his hand and moved his long fingers slightly, signaling him to come over.
A trace of doubt flashed across the assistant's face, but Pei Shiyan said in a deep voice: "Go and check the woman that night. If you find any clues, let me know."
After get off work, Ning Yingying took a taxi directly back to the Ning family's villa.
As soon as he entered the living room, he bumped into Liu Hong coming downstairs.
"My daughter is back? I asked Sister Zhang to buy black-bone chicken and make soup for you early in the morning. You can drink some to replenish your body."
Liu Hong held Ning Yingying's shoulders and pinched the soft flesh on her cheeks angrily.
The distress in her eyes was so much that it almost overflowed.
"I know, Mom, I'll go drink it later. It's better if you love me."
Holding Liu Hong's arm, Ning Yingying lowered her head and leaned on Liu Hong's shoulder.
Suddenly, he remembered that not long after he and Chen Kang got married, Meng Zhaodi aggressively forced her to cook.
At that time, she said that women had to wash their hands and make soup for their husbands.
A woman like her would never be able to get married in their hometown.
Ning Yingying is the daughter of the Ning family who grew up doted on.
Although she knew how to cook and was willing to cook, she couldn't stand Meng Zhaodi's deliberate torture.
She often complained that her food was too salty, her soup was too simmered, and she even turned the table over several times.
She actually endured everything for Chen Kang.
The more Ning Yingying thought about it, the angrier she became: "I was really blinded by lard back then."
She barely cooked for Ning Sheng and Liu Hong at home. She married Chen Kang, but was used as a nanny by Meng Zhaodi.
Who can give it to someone without being angry? Liu Hong knew from the look on his face that she was thinking about Chen Kang's family trouble again.
Worried that she might have made herself angry, Liu Hong raised her hand and hooked her index finger on the bridge of her nose: "Okay, don't be angry. It's all in the past. What else do you want from that disgusting family?"
"Hurry to the kitchen and drink the soup quickly. Mom will take you out shopping. Look at how you have been wronged in the past few years. There are not many useful things you bring back, but I feel so sorry for you."
The CBD is not far from Ning's home.
After Ning Yingying drank the chicken soup, she followed Liu Hong out.
The mall's specialty stores have a lot of new seasonal clothing.
Liu Hong gestured at Ning Yingying with each new brand.
Most of the clothes she chose were loose-waisted, and the shopping guide next to her kept praising Ning Yingying for her beauty. She smiled so hard that she couldn't see her eyes: "My daughter is naturally beautiful and looks good in anything she wears. Could you please help me put all these together?" Pack it up and we’ll all have it.”
Ning Yingying looked at the pure white dress she was wearing in the mirror, and raised her hand to fiddle with the long hair beside her face.
Hearing this, she couldn't help but look up at Liu Hong: "Mom, there are too many. It's not like we don't have my clothes at home, so there's no need to buy so many."
But Liu Hong glared at her: "Why don't you need it? You have been wronged in that family for so many years. Mom feels sorry for you. What's wrong with buying you more things?"
Seeing that Liu Hong was serious and determined, Ning Yingying had no choice but to nod in agreement.
(End of this chapter)