Mrs. Fu, please be mindful of the appropriate boundaries.

Xu Qingcheng was so angry that she kicked Fu Jingting out of the ward.

He has no self-awareness whatsoever!

The ward door closed in front of him. Fu Jingting touched his nose and decided to go out to buy some food.

As Wen Fei left Pang Shenghua's office, her colleagues at the hospital greeted her, and she responded gently.

Wen Fei made a point of walking around the pediatric ward. The ward doors were closed, and Wen Fei stood outside for a while. When a nurse saw her, she greeted her.

When the topic turned to Xu Qingcheng's assault, she became secretive, saying, "That child, during the surgery, there was a whole circle of people, young and old, surrounding her. The scene was truly..."

The nurse gasped, "I wonder what her background is. The hospital arranged for her to be in a VIP ward. You can tell this girl is an illegitimate child from some wealthy family. But the parents who are taking care of her are both good-looking; they look like a perfect match."

Women, regardless of age, have a natural passion for gossip, especially for handsome and beautiful men and women, for which they have an extra layer of tolerance. Moreover, children are just too cute and adorable; anyone who sees them wants to kiss and hug them.

The chattering nurse didn't notice Wen Fei's fleeting expression of indifference.

Wen Fei simply smiled and said, "Really?"

"Oh, sorry, Dr. Wen, I was just gossiping." The nurse seemed to suddenly remember the uproar about the medical dispute incident. However, the hospital reiterated that the hospital would handle the incident, but patients must be cared for without any neglect or discrimination, and the highest standards must be met.

"How did that matter go?"

"Wait for the hospital's reply." Wen Fei didn't want to say anything more, and she paused for a while before walking out.

As I left the inpatient department, I ran into a man returning from buying food. He was carrying a food box in each hand, and in the fading darkness, even the most ordinary things seemed to become more pleasing to the eye when he did them.

Wen Fei stopped in her tracks.

Fu Jingting looked at her, his eyes filled with obvious indifference and aloofness.

The man walked past her without saying a word.

If it weren't for Wen Liyan, the caregivers by his side would be even better than Wen Fei.

He could hear the audio file that Xu Qingcheng sent to Song Chang perfectly clearly while he was standing there, so there was no way he could give her a kind look anymore.

Wen Fei gritted her teeth, "Didn't you ever suspect that the child might not be yours? Since she was still entangled with her ex-boyfriend during the engagement, it's possible that even if the child is yours, it was an accident."

Wen Fei's meaning is simple: Xu Qingcheng is fickle and may not even know whose child this is.

It's just a matter of probability whether he has a child.

Fu Jingting's face suddenly darkened, even more so than the sky. He stopped and turned his head slightly. "Wen Fei, all my patience with you is because of your father."

He lowered his gaze, "Don't do too many underhanded things, or you won't be able to bear the consequences. Don't let Uncle Wen ruin all the path he's paved for you."

The cold, veiled warning in his words made Wen Fei's face turn deathly pale in the darkness.

He listened to the entire audio message that Xu Qingcheng sent to Song Chang, and the whole story was now crystal clear in his mind.

He never doubted that Xu Qingcheng had committed fraud, nor did he doubt that Xu Yuan was his.

Fu Jingting didn't want to comment on how important Ye Tinghong was to Xu Qingcheng, but she wouldn't actually do anything with him before the divorce. Even if something did happen, given Xu Qingcheng's intelligence, she wouldn't leave such a big handle as a child.

Fu Jingting's forehead twitched, and he cursed inwardly. He was really annoyed by his method of elimination.

In short, making a wish is not an accident.

He worked so hard back then, secretly thinking that if he had a child, she wouldn't be able to run away.

There's no escaping it now; in this life, their entanglement will surely continue.

However, it cannot be denied that Xu Qingcheng is a very attractive woman, especially to men.

It seems that if you're not careful, someone could kidnap you.

Fu Jingting clicked his tongue lightly, not wanting to waste any more words with Wen Fei, and strode away.

As Wen Fei watched the man stride away, she looked up, tears streaming down her face, then suddenly burst into laughter.

Fu Jingting never gave her any illusions, yet she still fell hopelessly in love, becoming obsessed and deeply in love.

But she never crossed the line, carefully maintaining the boundary between their working relationship and what seemed like a friendship.

Her heart had already taken a step ahead, and once it was taken, it couldn't be taken back.

Even if she tried her best to pull back, she couldn't.

This heart is no longer whole; it's broken, it's gone mad, it's fermenting within her.

Fu Jingting pushed open the door to the ward. Xu Yuan was still asleep, while Xu Qingcheng was asleep next to the bed.

She hadn't had a good rest these past two days, and now that the surgery was over, her tense nerves relaxed a bit, and she felt tired.

Fu Jingting placed the lunchbox he had bought aside, walked to her side, gently brushed a few strands of hair from her face with his fingers, and rubbed his fingertips against her cheek a few times.

My heart is full.

He bent down and kissed her cheek, a fleeting, stealthy touch, so as not to wake her.

Fu Jingting raised his face and met the eyes of the little person on the bed.

Fu Jingting made a shushing gesture at her, and Xu Yuan followed suit by putting her finger to her lips, but when she touched the wound, she suddenly felt a sharp pain, and her eyes immediately reddened and she was about to cry.

Fu Jingting quickly picked up the little one and comforted her, telling her not to cry.

After being coaxed like that, Xu Yuan only hummed once and stopped crying. Held in his arms, her father was taller and stronger than her mother, and his embrace was wider. A sense of security was transmitted through the physical touch. Xu Yuan imitated his actions, leaned close to the man's cheek, and gave him a quick kiss.

The man couldn't help but chuckle softly.

He touched his forehead to the little girl's forehead as she made her wish, and the father and daughter laughed quietly, creating a warm atmosphere.

The two weren't actually making much noise, but as soon as there was any movement, Xu Qingcheng woke up with a start. There was no one on the bed. She turned her head and saw Xu Yuan being held in Fu Jingting's arms, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She pressed her fingers to her temples, feeling a headache from lack of sleep.

A fragrant aroma of food wafted through the room. Xu Qingcheng glanced around and her gaze settled on a takeout box on the table.

I'm actually quite hungry.

"Let's eat, then you can go to sleep." The man looked at her.

Xu Qingcheng didn't say anything. She went to the bathroom, wet a towel, and came out to wipe Xu Yuan's little hands and face. While she was doing this, Fu Jingting was holding Xu Yuan, and both of their eyes were on her face.

Xu Yuan muttered to himself, "Wipe yourself clean, time to eat."

"Okay, eat well and stay healthy. Yuanyuan will be discharged from the hospital soon, and then we can go home."

"Go home. Mom and Dad are here together..." The little girl was happy. She didn't like hospitals, and the lady in the white coat was coming over to give her a shot.

It's better to go home.

Let's go home together.

Fu Jingting added, "Okay, let's go home together."

Xu Qingcheng couldn't help but glare at him, but she didn't want to say anything more in front of the child. Right now, it was because of Xu Yuan. Without Xu Yuan, there was no need to even meet.

Qingcheng turned around and went into the bathroom to hang up the towel.

She opened the lunchbox and found steamed egg custard, millet porridge, and some home-style dishes that are easy for children to eat.

She took Xuyuan from her and fed her, asking, "What would you like to eat, Yuanyuan?"

"I want to eat eggs."

Xu Qingcheng then took a spoon and scooped out steamed egg custard for Xu Yuan.

No one paid him any attention. Fu Jingting washed his hands and came out. "I'll feed her. You should eat some too."

"No need," Xu Qingcheng coldly refused.

Fu Jingting raised an eyebrow, sat down beside her, picked up a piece of green vegetable with his chopsticks, and held it to her lips. Xu Qingcheng quickly tilted her head back, "You..."

"You feed her, I'll feed you. Your hands are busy!" the man said shamelessly with a straight face.

Xu Yuan didn't understand, but he thought it was good, so he clapped his hands and said, "Daddy feeds Mommy."

Xu Qingcheng, "..."

Are you crazy?!

She pushed his chopsticks away with one hand and reached out to throw Xu Yuan into his arms.