Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 1299 - 1277: Mr. N

Xiaotao was blocked by two burly guards and couldn’t pass, so she could only watch as the son-in-law carried the second young lady towards the main gate.

Chu Xinyue was surprisingly quiet, letting him carry her like a soft cotton ball.

Until they were almost at the steps, he started feeling uneasy.

The woman on his shoulder was too quiet, without the slightest resistance.

Could it be that scaring the driver with a gun just now has frightened her into another episode?

"Stop playing dead." He spoke coldly.

The person on his shoulder was as light as a feather, still completely motionless.

He touched her slender hand, icy cold, as if it had just been chilled in the refrigerator.

He loosened his grip, planning to put her down, but seeing his hand relax, she seized the opportunity to brace her neck, biting into his shoulder heavily, then landing on the ground to push him away, quickly running towards the Chu Family car:

"Xiaotao! Get in the car!"

"Ow." Ya Chen clutched his shoulder in pain, bending his long body.

She dared to fake being sick on purpose!

The two guards saw the prince being bitten by Chu Xinyue, clearly in pain, and, neglecting to stop Xiaotao, hurriedly approached: "Your Highness, are you alright?"

Ya Chen inhaled sharply, rubbing his shoulder.

That bite almost tore off a piece of his flesh.

Does this woman have such sharp teeth? Does she grind them daily?

It also let him feel her anger and determination to return to her mother’s home.

At this point, Xiaotao had already taken advantage and got into the car with Chu Xinyue, sitting one on each side.

The car engine roared to life.

One guard wanted to stop them, but Ya Chen furrowed his brows and blurted out, "Let her go."

Since she married into the Ya Family, no matter what kind of treatment she suffered, she never thought of running back to her maternal home.

It seems today’s incident really touched on something she couldn’t tolerate.

Forcing her to stay at the Ya Family now, facing Lan Yurou every day, would make even a healthy person ill, let alone her fragile body that can’t withstand any stress.

The Chu Family car in his sight turned and left the castle, heading towards the carved gates.

******

After staying at the Chu Family home for a few days, Chu Xinyue’s mood finally calmed down a bit.

She still stayed in the same room she had been in before marriage.

Luckily, Dad and Jiayi had already returned to China, so they didn’t see her return and wouldn’t worry about her.

She also didn’t let the butler call China to tell Dad about her return home.

The Chu Family butler saw she was insistent, and had to give up.

Since the second young lady married into the Ya Family, she’s never returned home for an extended stay.

Seeing her bring Xiaotao back this time, the butler didn’t know what happened, though he knew it must have something to do with the son-in-law, he didn’t dare to ask much.

During this time, Ya Chen did not visit, nor did he call.

Living at her parental home, as long as she didn’t think about Lan Yurou, things were relatively peaceful.

Every day, Chu Xinyue would get up early and manage her Weibo for a while.

After breakfast, she’d take a brief walk in the garden.

She didn’t want to disappoint the expectations of her fans and support group, so she didn’t stop updating her private Weibo.

However, during her stay at the Chu Family house, most of her posts were just sharing other people’s Weibo, rarely posting anything original.

After all, netizens are too perceptive these days, like little Sherlock Holmes, deducing clues from Weibo.

To avoid letting outsiders know she had moved back to the Chu Family, she tried to speak as little as possible.

But soon enough, in just a few days, fans started complaining a bit.

"Why does the Weibo feel different these days?"

"Yeah, it used to be so full of life, always sharing food, novels, music with us. Now the posts feel so passionless, like she’s just going through the motions with us."

"+1, asking for pictures! Requesting original Weibo!"

Xiaotao saw this and couldn’t help but pout: "Second young lady, you spoil these fans too much. Look, now they’re picking and choosing, wanting to select content. You don’t owe them anything."

But Chu Xinyue wasn’t upset.

While she indeed didn’t owe these fans anything, they brought her an unparalleled joy.

So, in front of these fans, she could never put on airs, always trying her best to meet their needs.

She responded to a fan’s message: "I’ve been quite busy lately, will try to meet everyone’s expectations soon."

Not even ten seconds after responding, a reply popped up, bumped up by numerous likes, catching her attention.

From a Weibo ID called "Mr.N", the message read:

"What’s the rush? Are you going to die if you see a few less Weibos? Do you really think the Crown Princess is an influencer?"

Evidently, this strong statement helped quell quite a bit of the dissatisfied urging from other netizens.

Xiaotao glanced at the screen, laughing: "Second young lady, your fans are more devoted than ever."

A netizen, unhappy with Mr.N’s sharp words, replied: "What’s wrong, we can’t even urge anymore? Isn’t the purpose of starting a Weibo to maintain the Royal Family’s image? In that case, it should meet our needs as much as possible."

Mr.N’s reply quickly popped up again, straightforward and no-nonsense: "Like it or leave!"

Xiaotao stuck out her tongue: "... This Mr.N has quite a temper."

Curious, Chu Xinyue clicked into Mr.N’s Weibo, finding a private account without verification, at a low level, seemingly not opened long.

Only a few posts, all re-shares of her Weibo.

"This Mr.N really seems like a die-hard fan of yours, second young lady," Xiaotao said.

Since opening her Weibo, Chu Xinyue gained quite a few fans and even established a support group. Such fans weren’t uncommon, so after a glance, she closed it.

Now with a baby, she needed to cut down on her online time a bit.

...

Apart from managing her Weibo, Chu Xinyue didn’t forget to secretly stash away the heart disease Western medications Xiaotao handed her each day, not taking them.

Fortunately, her body had been obedient during this period, possibly due to still being in the early stages of pregnancy where the burden of the fetus isn’t too great. She felt her body was as usual, without any uncomfortable reactions.

Just hoping she could maintain this state and keep supporting herself.

Dr. Han had mentioned that many pregnant women with heart disease believed they would be heaven’s darlings, thinking they could successfully carry pregnancies and give birth, but things often didn’t go as expected.

But she now felt she could make it, and the baby in her belly could make it too.

***** 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

The weather was nice that day.

Early morning, after breakfast, Chu Xinyue asked a maid to bring a beach chair, moved into the garden, and sat down enjoying the sun while managing Weibo.

Appropriate sun exposure was beneficial for the baby’s development.

Anything that was good for the baby, she would try.

Just as she entered the Weibo backend, messages flooded in as usual.

She habitually read through them one by one.

Perhaps because she hadn’t posted anything that interested netizens lately, they turned their attention back to the previous mistress scandal and started discussing it extensively under her latest post.