The Billionaire's New Wife in Chief-Chapter 291 - 183 Ning Wan Wakes Up_2

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Chapter 291: Chapter 183 Ning Wan Wakes Up_2

Song Qiao was squatting in the restroom at the time, and couldn’t help but be astonished when she heard those words. Indeed, the restroom is a suitable place to eavesdrop on gossip from the corner, often bringing unexpected surprises.

For instance, she had received a movie invitation from Hua Yi Media while she was in the restroom listening to people badmouth her.

However, if it were someone else who would exchange their body, she might ponder it for a while, but hearing that the protagonist was Lu An’an made her want to burst into laughter.

In this world, anyone might exchange their body for a movie role under the CK name, but the one person who wouldn’t is Lu An’an.

If those people knew that CK Group was actually owned by Lu An’an’s family, and that Lu An’an is the legendary granddaughter of the chairman of CK Group, they would want to gouge their own eyes out.

Who would have thought that the granddaughter of the mighty chairman of the CK Group would end up working as an obscure employee at their company?

Initially, even Song Qiao felt as if she had been blind before when she learned the truth.

...

Ning Wan woke up at noon, just when Song Qiao had finished lunch at the villa and was walking into the hospital room with a thermos. She saw Ning Wan raising a hand to her forehead, frowning, and quickly walked over to the bedside, placing the thermos on the table and asked with concern, "Wanwan, are you awake? That’s great, you finally woke up. If you hadn’t, I couldn’t have held on much longer..."

As she spoke, her eyes unconsciously reddened, and her hands trembled, not knowing where to put them. At that moment, she dared not touch Ning Wan because the doctor had told her that the car accident had injured many parts of Ning Wan’s body, and carelessly touching might hit an already-treated wound.

At this moment, Ning Wan was still a bit dazed from just waking up, only smelling the pungent scent of antiseptic in the air, her consciousness not fully returned, thus she blankly stared at the ceiling for a while.

When Song Qiao’s incessant talking reached her ears, she slowly came back to her senses, turned her head towards her, blinked as if she thought she was hallucinating, and said hesitantly with a bit of stun, "Qiaoqiao... is that you?"

Her hand slowly raised, wanting to touch Song Qiao’s delicate face, still thinking she was dreaming.

Song Qiao instantly grabbed Ning Wan’s hand and placed it on her own face, nodding vigorously while a smile broke on her face, "Wanwan, it’s me..."

The warmth from her skin confirmed to Ning Wan that this was not a dream, instantly bringing a brilliant smile to her face, yet due to the pallor from her condition, she appeared somewhat frail, her voice so soft as if she barely had any strength, "That’s great... I thought I was dreaming again, Qiaoqiao... it’s been a long time."

How many nights had she lain in a cheap motel room, recalling over and over the happy times she lived with Song Qiao? Those years watching Xi Mohan and Ning Yan’er together pained her heart so much she couldn’t breathe, but it was Song Qiao who stayed by her side, comforting her, crying and laughing with her.

Without Song Qiao during those times, she might have never gotten through her own ordeal.

Song Qiao’s smile grew even more radiant, and she held Ning Wan’s hand tightly, saying, "Yes, we indeed haven’t seen each other for a long time. Look at you, gone for so long without even calling me. Do you know how worried I was...?"

If she had contacted her sooner, she would have gone to find her, and maybe all this wouldn’t have happened?

She knew, if Ning Wan got pregnant, she would have the child, although she didn’t know if it would be related to Xi Mohan.

Ning Wan once said she loved children, really loved them, and if she had a child, she would cherish him or her, no matter a boy or a girl.

To make up for the maternal love she lacked all these years.

But... considering Ning Wan’s condition, it would be very difficult for her to have a child in the future.

Song Qiao immediately called the doctor to check Ning Wan’s body, which showed aside from the minor concussion caused by the car accident, it was the miscarriage that made her considerably weaker; the rest was somewhat alright.

After arranging for the caregiver to step out, the hospital room became quiet, with only their breathing audible.

Song Qiao sat by the bed and opened the thermos; instantly the rich aroma of chicken soup filled the air, and she said with a smile, "I made chicken soup especially for you, it’s still hot..."

"Qiaoqiao, my baby... is it gone?" Eventually, Ning Wan stopped sinking into despair and addressed the question she had been trying to avoid since she woke up, though she had anticipated the answer, she couldn’t help but ask.

Her baby... she had actually learned about her pregnancy two days before the car accident. At that time, her feelings were very complicated, but she was also very happy and excited, knowing there was a baby growing slowly in her womb, meaning she wouldn’t be alone.

But when she woke up, she noticed something inside her was already gone, a thought she dared not face emerged directly in her mind, but she had always been afraid to ask.

Now that there were only the two of them left in the hospital room, her hope slowly began to swell; she was so disappointed, wishing the baby in her was still there, giving her a reason to persevere.

Yet, she knew very well, the moment she was hit by the car, it was destined to be lost.

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