In the end, Bai Mengqi and Fu Ningjin did divorce. The marriage that lasted over twenty years, but was essentially meaningless, finally ended. Bai Mengqi’s dream of being a wealthy, high-society wife shattered when she received the divorce certificate. Although the news of their divorce wasn’t made public, she only received a few properties and a 50 million yuan transfer. For her, this was far from enough. Fu Chengyu moved out of the Fu family’s old mansion with Bai Mengqi. Even now, he still couldn’t quite believe that the Fu family had truly abandoned him. Going from the young master of a prestigious family to just an ordinary Fu Chengyu, the huge contrast was something he couldn’t accept. Although the Fu family hadn’t taken back his surname, from now on, everything related to the Fu family would have nothing to do with him. Standing outside the Fu family mansion, watching as his things were being packed by the servants, he finally began to feel the reality of the situation: the Fu family really could not accept him and his mother. His eyes were full of resentment as he stared at the closed gates, feeling deeply unwilling: Grandfather, you are so heartless, you don’t even want to see me one last time. One day, I will make you and the entire Fu family regret this!

Recently, Bai Mengqi no longer had her previous graceful and dignified appearance. She tugged at Fu Chengyu’s sleeve, “Chengyu, let’s go…”

…

“Good baby, how about we go on a trip after your final exams?” Shen Chuanqiong entered the study and pinched Shen Nanxing’s cheek. Shen Nanxing was deeply focused on memorizing the exam highlights. One course alone had thousands of words to memorize, and with six courses, it was tens of thousands of words. He was feeling overwhelmed. Just as he finally remembered one key point, Shen Chuanqiong interrupted him, causing him to forget it again. He looked at Shen Chuanqiong with a serious expression, even a bit fierce, and said, “Brother, you’re too much!”

Shen Chuanqiong wasn’t scared at all; instead, he thought his younger brother was even cuter. “Good baby, what’s there to be afraid of? With your intelligence, are you really worried about the final exams?” Shen Nanxing held his book up to his face, refusing to communicate with this naughty brother.

Shen Chuanqiong chuckled so hard that his shoulders shook. “Good baby, you’re holding the book upside down!”

Shen Nanxing’s cheeks turned slightly red from being teased. He stubbornly explained, “I like reading it like this, is there a problem?”

“No, no problem at all, hahahaha!” Shen Chuanqiong laughed even louder.

What should he do? He was kind of wanting to show off his good baby. How could he be so cute?

Shen Nanxing: “…”

My mother tongue is speechless…

Once Shen Chuanqiong had calmed his laughter, he rubbed his younger brother’s head and looked at him expectantly. “Good baby, I’m asking you a question. Is there any city or country you’d like to visit?”

Shen Nanxing finally put the book down, thought for a moment, and asked, “Are Mom and Dad coming too?”

“Of course, speaking of which, our family of four hasn’t traveled together in a long time. The last time was when you were in elementary school…” Shen Chuanqiong said as he got lost in memories.

He remembered that when his little brother, who had always been in poor health, first heard they were going on a trip, he was so excited. Back then, his little brother would only cling to him, his big brother, unlike now when he had little secrets and even changed his phone password without telling him. The more he thought about it, the sadder he became. The obedient and cute little brother he once had was no longer there… sniffle…

Shen Nanxing, hearing him say that, had some vague images flash through his mind. One moment he was crying and asking for his brother, the next moment Shen Chuanqiong was carrying him to find their mother, and then the four of them had a photo taken under a wishing tree.

So familiar, is this the original owner’s memory? Why do I feel like I’m experiencing it?

When Shen Nanxing tried to recall where this place was, a sharp pain suddenly struck his head, as if someone was trying to stop him from remembering something. He shook his head forcefully, his face pale, wanting to grab Shen Chuanqiong’s arm. His vision went black, and he fell straight toward the desk.

Shen Chuanqiong noticed something was wrong and, quick as a flash, caught him, his face full of anxiety. “Good baby, what’s wrong?”

Shen Nanxing’s consciousness was blurry, and he kept saying, “It hurts… it hurts so much…” The pain wasn’t just in his head, but in his heart. It felt like an invisible hand was tightly squeezing his heart, causing it to beat violently and making it hard to breathe.

Shen Chuanqiong, holding him, was so frightened that his face went pale. He shouted loudly for the butler and Wu Ma. This was the first time he had seen his good baby’s condition so severe, as if in the next second, his good baby might leave them forever.

Shen Chuanqiong’s trembling hand stroked Shen Nanxing’s cheek. “Good baby, don’t sleep, please don’t sleep…”

Wu Ma arrived at the study as quickly as possible, shocked by the scene in front of her. The young master was unconscious in the eldest master’s arms, and the eldest master seemed out of his mind, repeatedly saying “Don’t sleep.” She quickly stepped forward, urging Shen Chuanqiong to lay Shen Nanxing on the couch, and skillfully retrieved medicine from the study’s drawer.

“Master, quickly, let the young master take the medicine!”

Only then did Shen Chuanqiong realize he had forgotten such an important task. How could he have been so thoughtless at such a critical moment? How could he make such a rookie mistake when he prided himself on being calm and composed?

Filled with guilt, Shen Chuanqiong fed the medicine to Shen Nanxing. His eyes were red as he picked Shen Nanxing up and quickly headed for the door. “Get the driver to bring the car, we’re going to the hospital immediately!”

“Okay!”

At the hospital, Shen Chuanqiong stood anxiously outside the operating room, still unable to shake the overwhelming fear. Just then, Shen’s father and mother rushed back in a panic.

“Chuanqiong, what happened? How is the good baby?” When Shen mother thought about the possibility of something happening to Shen Nanxing, tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.

Shen Chuanqiong shook his head, his voice hoarse. “The good baby will be fine! He will be fine!”

He couldn’t shake the feeling that he had already lost his good baby once. But in front of his parents, he had to remain calm, so they wouldn’t worry too much. Otherwise, when the good baby woke up, he would be heartbroken.

Shen Chuanqiong fought to control the lingering fear in his heart, holding Shen mother’s hand and comforting her. “Mom, don’t worry too much, the good baby will be fine.”

Shen mother shook her head. “How could this happen so suddenly? Didn’t the doctor say his condition had improved?”

All she wanted was for her good baby to be safe and sound—why was it so difficult? Even Shen Father’s face was full of concern. He put his arm around Shen Mother’s shoulders. “Amei, stop crying. If the good baby wakes up and sees your eyes red and swollen, how are you going to explain that?”

Shen Mother buried her head in his neck, crying silently, and Shen Father gently patted her shoulder. “If you keep crying, the good baby will be heartbroken.”

After a while, Shen Mother gradually stopped crying, her emotions slightly stabilizing. At that moment, the door to the operating room opened.