If You Could Hear My Heart-Chapter 1281

"I understand," Xu Chaomu agreed, nodding while lying in his arms, but her eyes still couldn’t hide the disappointment.

Shen Chi didn’t say much, but he vaguely guessed that everything was somehow related to Bai Man.

But now, even he didn’t know where Bai Man was, meaning Bai Man was in the dark and they were in the light, which actually wasn’t safe.

If he went abroad, he definitely had to make sure Xu Chaomu was settled.

After a while, Shen Chi held Xu Chaomu and they left, returning to the bedroom.

Xu Chaomu told Shen Chi everything she wanted to say, feeling like a weight had been lifted off her chest. Previously, she carried worries alone, but now, she had someone to share them with.

Just as Shen Chi said, she no longer needed to worry about anything.

"Honey, when will you go do the paternity test with the baby?" Xu Chaomu asked.

"Do you insist on doing it?"

"Yes," Xu Chaomu nodded.

"Then we’ll wait until I’m free, as for when I’ll be free, it depends on fate," Shen Chi deliberately said.

"And that video, you must get it back," Xu Chaomu said, hugging his waist.

"Huh?" Shen Chi was puzzled.

"What huh, just show it to you," Xu Chaomu blushed, covering herself with the blanket.

"..." Shen Chi’s smile rose at the corner of his lips as he tousled her hair, laughing.

"How should I settle the account for you bullying me in the past?" Xu Chaomu muttered.

"Still thinking of settling scores with your husband? We’re a family," Shen Chi said, sighing, "The six years you were away were the most painful trials of my life."

Xu Chaomu’s nose tingled inexplicably, feeling a bit heartache.

She hugged him tighter, knowing that it wouldn’t happen again...

After experiencing so many rights and wrongs, they had learned how to tolerate each other and how to love each other better... Just as he said, they were a family now, forever.

"Honey, what do you think I should do about the Bai Family..." Xu Chaomu asked faintly, a hint of melancholy on her face.

"You should learn to judge who deserves forgiveness and who doesn’t."

"Okay, I understand," Xu Chaomu rubbed against him.

"Good to know. If you have time, you could visit the Bai Family," Shen Chi said.

"Mhmm," Xu Chaomu nodded, "Would you think I’m heartless?"

"Heartless? You don’t have to be nice to everyone, otherwise isn’t that exhausting?"

"Ah, let’s not worry about it anymore, let’s sleep," Xu Chaomu pulled up the blanket, "You should sleep too. We need to wake up early tomorrow."

"Mhmm."

Xu Chaomu was really tired; she fell asleep shortly after covering herself with the blanket.

As a child, she often thought about running over to sleep with Shen Chi. She never expected that, years later, this wish would come true.

Shen Chi held her, pressing her close to him. However, he couldn’t sleep, his mind full of worries.

...

Mo Shuifu returned from the hospital, feeling particularly excited.

She bought many books and even consulted doctors specifically, determined to take good care of this child.

It wasn’t easy to conceive this child, and she didn’t want to lose it. This was her and Shen Shihan’s child together.

Shen Shihan had always wanted a child, although he never mentioned it, but she could tell. Whenever he went to the piano store, he would spend a long time playing with children.

She stroked her abdomen, not yet feeling the child’s presence, but her heart was filled with warmth.

After returning home from the hospital, she constantly waited at home, hoping Shen Shihan would return. However, he seemed very busy lately and hadn’t come back for several days.

Thinking it over, she picked up her phone and made a call: "Shihan..."

"Shui Fu? Have you had dinner?"

"Yes, I have. Where are you?"

"I’m out of town, don’t worry."

"I’m a bit worried. I haven’t seen you for several days. Is it cold where you are?" Mo Shuifu didn’t ask much; she knew Shen Shihan didn’t like her prying into his work.

But ever since she found out about those things two years ago, she had been living timidly.

Now with the child, she felt even more restless.

"Don’t worry, it’s not cold here. But you need to take care of yourself properly when I’m not home. Don’t catch a cold."

"Mhmm." Mo Shuifu hesitated, wondering whether to tell him about her pregnancy.

If she told him, he would be very happy, but it might distract him.

"Anything else?" Shen Shihan asked.

Mo Shuifu decided not to tell him yet. She shook her head: "Nothing really, just missing you a bit."

Shen Shihan smiled, liking to hear such words.

"I do too," he chuckled.

Mo Shuifu sat on the couch, reluctant to hang up, just holding the phone.

Even if they weren’t talking, she enjoyed the feeling, knowing that love, somehow, quietly grows roots in the heart.

"Go to sleep early," Shen Shihan said.

"Shihan... it’s been a year..." Mo Shuifu spoke softly, her voice a bit low.

A year ago he promised her that he would retire in a year. She hadn’t asked anything throughout the year, but now it was different; she had a child.

She hoped he could give her a clear answer; she wanted peace of mind.

Shen Shihan’s hand holding the phone paused slightly, and he didn’t say much, just calmly, "Go to sleep early, I have it in mind."

"I went to see Chaomu’s child, really adorable, he calls me Aunt," Mo Shuifu’s lips curved slightly.

"..." Shen Shihan was silent for a moment.

"If you are free, come back. I’m waiting for you."

After speaking, Mo Shuifu hung up the phone. There was a feeling of wanting to cry, she knew it wasn’t a good feeling, but the more she tried to suppress it, the harder it became to contain.

She missed him...

She didn’t want anything bad to happen to him; she wanted the family to be together happily.

However, there was always an unsettling feeling in her chest, not just today or yesterday, but recently it had been particularly strong.

Knowing that Shen Shihan wouldn’t say anything, she secretly called his secretary and asked where Shen Shihan really was.

Shen Shihan’s secretary was also evasive and unwilling to say much. After much prodding, she hesitantly mentioned the United States.

After hanging up, Mo Shuifu had no appetite, lying quietly on the couch, staring at the stars.

The stars outside were brilliant, and the moonlight was pale.

The winter nights were cold, but the room was warm. After this long winter passed, it would be a bright spring.

She placed her hands on her abdomen, silently watching the night sky outside the window.

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