freenovelworld Chapter 232 Passing By Love
Chapter 232 Passing By Love
Did I ask you anything else?
Jiang Yan's face darkened, and she interrupted Dr. Chen again in a stern voice, "Just answer my questions once more, and also, give me your pregnancy certificate."
The doctor originally meant to say that, of course, one's own wishes should be respected when it comes to abortions.
She had met Siyi, so she knew that Siyi really wanted that baby.
In fact, she has been a doctor for many years and has come into contact with many women who are pregnant out of wedlock, but eight percent of these women ask about abortion as soon as they find out they are pregnant.
She was an exception; she hardly even considered it.
From a human perspective, Miss Ye was a person who respected life very much.
She truly lives up to her reputation as a lawyer; her refinement and poise are unmatched by most women.
But that's why, now that Jiang Yan has asked about abortions, she can't help but bite the bullet and say a few more words.
But in the end, she was just an insignificant doctor.
She was a nobody, and Jiang Yan was already so impatient. If she said anything more, she might get herself into trouble.
She could only feel sorry for Ye Siyi in her heart.
A man like Jiang Yan Hui, who is said to have had countless women, certainly wouldn't let just any woman bear his child...
As she issued the certificate, she sighed inwardly, lamenting that she had encountered a man who didn't cherish her.
It is mostly women's misfortune.
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This is the period in City A where early summer is almost turning into midsummer.
It is the most beautiful festival of the four seasons, with lush greenery filling the city.
Jiang Yan's car somehow ended up on the highway.
By the time he realized what was happening, he had exited the nearest interchange, slid the car into the emergency lane, and taken out a cigarette to light.
As he lit a cigarette, his gaze swept over the pregnancy certificate on the passenger seat.
With a slight tremor of his fingers, he forcefully stubbed out the cigarette and threw it out of the car window.
He tilted his head back, opened the skylight, and the air swirled in, carrying a stuffy, summery feeling.
"Hey, Yan Hui, what brings you here to call me today?"
"...I have something to ask you...A few years ago, did those things in the cigarettes you mixed for me affect pregnant women?"
"Hmm? Is your woman pregnant?"
"Yes."
"...So you haven't quit yet? I thought you only needed those things temporarily. Since you're planning to get your woman pregnant, of course you can't keep smoking. Cigarettes have a big impact on the baby, not to mention that you've mixed something into your cigarettes."
"...You said back then that you had adjusted that stuff, and that it didn't have a big impact on the human body."
"Okay, I did say that, but I didn't say it wouldn't affect pregnant women. Besides, you've always been a womanizer. I didn't know that in just a few years, you could get a woman pregnant."
"What exactly does that mean?"
"It means Yan Hui. You should know that although it's not a drug, anything similar to that will definitely have an impact on the human body. Even if it doesn't have much of an impact on you, a well-developed adult, it will definitely have an impact on a fetus growing and developing in the mother's womb."
"...Tell me, what percentage probability is it? I need the exact number."
"80%, it's a life. Don't take any chances. You're still young, you have plenty of opportunities, don't you?"
"……I see."
“Yan Hui, there’s something else I need to tell you. Quitting smoking might be a bit painful. If you’ve been smoking all these years without stopping, quitting suddenly will be ten times more painful than for the average man. Although it’s not a drug, I’ve mixed it up. I’ve only diluted most of it, but a small portion still remains.”
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The left lane was crowded with cars rushing past like distant thunder. He clearly wasn't smoking, but his breath tasted bitter.
He reached out and turned on the car stereo.
He doesn't drive this car often, and the sound system hasn't been modified; it's the original system, but the sound quality is alright.
The music playing was just a random collection of popular songs.
At this moment, a clear, cold female voice is singing: "...I feel a growing chill in my palm, I can no longer feel your warmth, we've long since severed our connection, why do memories still linger...To whom can I tell the secrets I've kept hidden all my life...or was that love just a passing thing..."
Jiang Yan couldn't help but reach out and turn off the music.
The skylight was still open, and there was a whooshing sound of wind, as if it were blowing right on my face.
But it felt like a whip lashing at his heart.
He couldn't actually remember how long he had been smoking that cigarette.
He was very young when his mother had the accident. At that time, the Jiang family was a place where he and Jiang Yansen were fighting openly and secretly. Jiang Jizhen clearly saw it all, but he just didn't want to get involved.
In Jiang Yanhui's memory, it seemed that her father, Jiang Jizhen, had never held her.
Even before Jiang Yansen arrived.
So from childhood to adulthood, he never knew what fatherly love really was.
Many people outside would think that someone from a family like the Jiang family, like Young Master Yan, was born with a silver spoon in his mouth.
But Jiang Yan knew perfectly well that he had nothing he wanted.
Besides fighting with his own brother, he also tries to find ways to annoy the old man every day.
But most of the time, no matter how outrageous his actions were, he couldn't be bothered to even glance at him. Over time, no one had the patience for it anymore.
But none of that matters. He never mentioned to anyone that he was kidnapped when he was twenty.
Ordinary people in City A could not touch Jiang Yan Hui, but those people at that time were all from abroad, and each of them was a vicious and ruthless person.
At the time, Jiang Jizhen was still involved in drug smuggling. The other party demanded one billion yuan worth of cocaine from him, but Jiang Jizhen refused outright and even blocked all news about it from the outside world...
In order to minimize the losses, Jiang Jizhen even considered giving up on him in the end.
At that time, those people handcuffed him and locked him in the room, poured gasoline inside, threw in a match, and left.
Jiang Yanhui will never forget that he broke off one of his own fingers to free his wrist, and then smashed the window with a stone to escape death.
From then on, he was utterly and completely despairing of Jiang Jizhen.
He even doubted whether he was his biological son, but 99.9% of the DNA test results told him that Jiang Jizhen was indeed his biological father.
That's why he found it ironic.
If even your own father can abandon and betray you, does he really not know who else in this world he can trust?
At that time, Lin Zhenbiao was still living in the United States. When he learned about the incident, he took Lin Zhenbiao there.
Later, because he was in a very bad mental state for a period of time, and that incident had hit him too hard, he had someone bring out that kind of cigarette.
He himself knew that such a thing was not too harmful to the body.
It makes people feel more relaxed when smoking than other people.
He hasn't been able to quit all these years.
He never thought it necessary to quit.
But I never imagined that one day it would bring me such a result.
She slowly reached out and covered her cheek.
For a while, he kept wondering why his grandfather could remain indifferent to how Jiang Jizhen treated his mother and him.
Of course, he finally found the answer to this problem that had troubled him for over twenty years in the hospital corridor some time ago.
But after all these years, the family affection he longed for remained just that—a longing.
He never considered forgiving Jiang Jizhen for what she had done back then.
Even after he returned from the United States, his attitude towards himself changed considerably.
But his feelings for family remained cold.
When he learned that Siyi was pregnant, he had only one thought in his mind: he was going to be a father.
Jiang Yan is going to be a father!
But he's a terrible father; he's even worse than Jiang Jizhen, isn't he?
He couldn't even give his child a good start in life.
If he used to be capricious and never believed that everyone had to pay a price for everything they did, now he finally does.
The so-called cycle of fate is interconnected.
The car finally entered the city, and Jiang Yan unknowingly drove to a place where she used to take Siyi to eat.
The phoenix tree is still there, but its petals, which used to fall with the wind, are no longer there.
Those beautiful memories seem to only remain in my own memory.
That night was his birthday.
He always remembered the red petals fluttering in the air.
Looking back now, it seems so poignant and beautiful.
Like a sad love song, like a dream from which one cannot wake up.
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Siyi slept soundly in bed.
She woke up late at night and realized she was very hungry.
However, Zheng Muyan was probably already resting, and she didn't want to wake him, so she quietly got up to go to the kitchen to get something to eat, only to find that they had already finished eating today's food.
She touched her stomach and thought for a moment, then decided to take some money to the 24-hour convenience store across the street to buy something to eat.
She changed her clothes, took her wallet, went downstairs, went straight to the convenience store, bought some things, and then carried the bags home.
Before she even stepped into the apartment building, her wrist was suddenly grabbed at the corner of the road. In the middle of the night, Siyi thought it was a thief or robber, and her face turned pale with fright. She instinctively screamed and threw the plastic bag in her hand at the man behind her.
"it's me."
A deep male voice sounded at the same time.
Jiang Yan reached out her other hand to stop her from throwing the plastic bag at him. His tall figure and gloomy, handsome face were hidden in the darkness.