Sister Kang next to her burst into laughter, and she said to Yan Hui, "Both kids are Chuchu’s, Chuchu is carrying twins, a boy and a girl."
Yan Hui: "...No wonder her belly is so big."
...
In a peacekeeping camp in a tough area of Africa, Jiang Kechu, who was asleep, suddenly started sweating profusely and his facial expression turned painful as he murmured in his sleep, "Chuchu..."
Soon, Jiang Kechu woke up abruptly, sitting up from his bed and looking around; he was still in the peacekeeping camp.
Normally, peacekeepers had a tour of duty every eight months, and he was supposed to return a month ago, but he didn’t want to go back, so he stayed.
In the past few months, he had never dreamt about Wan Chu’er, but just now, he dread about Wan Chu’er, who was sweating and in great pain, continuously calling his na.
Jiang Kechu felt his heart pounding in his chest, stood up, took out his mobile phone from the desk drawer, and thought for a while before calling Xiao Shan back in his ho country.
"Xiao Shan, it’s . Can you help check on Wan Chu’er? She went to study in the U.S. nine months ago. Try to find out her recent situation."
On the other end of the phone, Xiao Shan replied, "No problem." Then, after finishing his al quickly, he returned to his computer, and the sounds of rapid keyboard tapping began.
There’s a five-hour ti difference between Africa and back ho; it was just around noon there.
Xiao Shan quickly found Wan Chu’er’s na on MIT’s website, then hacked into the school’s forum, and got hold of several student accounts in the sa major as Wan Chu’er, adding them in the chat system.
After chatting for a few sentences, he got the latest news about Wan Chu’er.
"Ah, Chu, I know her, she’s aloof like an ice princess."
"Chu has been pregnant for nine months now, we don’t know who her husband is, we’ve never seen him before, and she never ntioned him."
"However, I saw Chu yesterday at noon walking with a very dashing gentleman; they looked very intimate."
Xiao Shan stared at these few lines on the computer screen, dumbfounded, how can he tell the boss? Tell him the truth? Can the boss handle it?
Regardless, Xiao Shan still dialed the sa number again.
Jiang Kechu glanced at the ti on his phone, good, an hour.
"Speak."
...
On the other end, Xiao Shan had swiftly hung up the phone, but Jiang Kechu still held the phone to his ear, frozen still, without any movent for a long while.
Chuchu is pregnant, nine months along!
Chuchu is intimately together with a man!
These two sentences reverberated incessantly in Jiang Kechu’s mind, shaking him to his core.
After what felt like ages, Jiang Kechu finally snapped back to reality. Nine months! Nine months ago was when he was with Chuchu!
Nine months, huh, he sure did a good job, a goal on the first shot!
Haha, it looks like Chuchu is going to have the baby, he’s going to be a dad!
Nine months! Such a long ti, and Chuchu didn’t even give him a hint, she deserves a spanking!
Jiang Kechu was frowning one mont, laughing foolishly the next, then having a realization, then getting angry, looking like a complete fool.
"Slap—"
The door of the room swung in the air, and Jiang Kechu dashed out like lightning, quickly disappearing from sight.
Then a harsh "bang bang bang—" of knocking sounded through the military camp, waking the soldiers from their sleep. Everyone listened closely, only to hear Jiang Kechu’s howling voice.
"Leader, I have urgent matters to report, open the door quickly..."
Urgent matters? What happened? Could it be a terrorist attack? The soldiers gasped, imdiately jumping out of bed, preparing to arm themselves fully.
"I need to go back to my country, I need to apply to return, my wife is about to give birth..."
About to give birth? The soldiers staggered, all falling to the ground in unison.
...
Forty-eight hours later, Jiang Kechu flew non-stop from Africa to Country M, but when he finally arrived at the apartnt Wan Chu’er’s residence which Xiao Shan inford him of, it was empty.
Jiang Kechu paced irritably at the entrance, then reluctantly made a call to the person he least wanted to contact.
At the hospital, Yan Hui was commanding two orderlies to take care of Wan Chu’er and the two little ones with astonishing lung capacity with a heavy calm. After the initial shock, he regained his composed deanor, once again becoming the inscrutable Yan Hui.
Yan Hui felt that nothing could ever make him lose his composure again; his heart had beco more robust after experiencing Wan Chu’er giving birth.
Just as the orderlies finally managed to soothe the two children to sleep, his phone suddenly rang.
Yan Hui imdiately left the ward, inwardly cursing whoever was calling at this mont. If they woke up those two little ones, hmph!
Huh? An unfamiliar number?
Yan Hui coldly hung up!
Jiang Kechu listened to the dial tone — "beep—beep—" and a chill flashed through his eyes. He continued to call, certain that the man Xiao Shan ntioned who was with Wan Chu’er had to be Yan Hui.
This Yan fellow harbored ill intentions toward Chuchu, always finding an opportunity to get close to her.
As Jiang Kechu dialed again, he thought: I must keep a close watch on Chuchu and keep this Yan guy far, far away.
Yan Hui finally picked up the phone, his mood sour, his tone icy as he preempted, "Whoever you are, I’m busy now."
Jiang Kechu: "...Where is Chuchu?"
Yan Hui thought he had misheard, he looked at his phone, and again, Jiang Kechu’s voice ca through, "Chuchu is heavily pregnant, where did you take her?"
Ha...
I haven’t even confronted you yet, and here you are questioning ! Yan Hui scoffed.
"So you know Chuchu is pregnant. I hate those who impregnate soone and then flee. Where the hell were you when Chuchu was pregnant for nine months, when Chuchu was in pain, when Chuchu was giving birth!"
He lowered his voice, and after saying this, he hung up the phone and ripped out the battery!
After these actions, Yan Hui realized, why would Jiang Kechu call him? And he directly asked about Chuchu’s whereabouts.
It seems Jiang Kechu knows about Chuchu’s pregnancy. Very likely, Jiang Kechu has already arrived in Country M, perhaps even standing at the entrance to Chuchu’s apartnt right now.
Yan Hui hesitated. Looking at the phone and battery in his hand, should he call back? He looked through the window inside, seeing Wan Chu’er smiling gently at the two sleeping little ones.
He sighed. No matter what, Chuchu needs Jiang Kechu, and those two little ones need their father, even though he dearly wished to be their father.
So Yan Hui put the battery back in, his feelings complex as he sent a ssage to Jiang Kechu.
Jiang Kechu ignored Yan Hui’s accusations, catching a piece of information: Chuchu has given birth!
Jiang Kechu felt a dryness in his throat, he lifted his leg to walk but stumbled and fell to the ground.
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