Mr Gu's First Doting Marriage - C.474 - 475: Really Not Planning to Let Gu Qichen Know About the Existence of This Child?

Mr Gu's First Doting Marriage

C.474 - 475: Really Not Planning to Let Gu Qichen Know About the Existence of This Child?
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Chapter 474: Chapter 475: Really Not Planning to Let Gu Qichen Know About the Existence of This Child?

When Xia Yangyang came out of the bathroom.

Xia Weiwei went in.

As Xia Weiwei went upstairs, the first thing she said was: “Xia Yangyang, are you divorced from Gu Qichen or not?”

Xia Yangyang responded indifferently: “This is no longer your home, give me the keys back, and don’t force me to change the locks.”

Xia Weiwei sneered: “Xia Yangyang, don’t worry, I won’t fight for inheritance with you. I’m sick of living in this shoddy villa anyway. But tell me honestly, have you divorced Gu Qichen or not?”

Anxiety flashed across Xia Weiwei’s face.

The only thing she was concerned about now.

Was whether Xia Yangyang had divorced or not.

This seemed to have turned into her obsession.

She had just seen Gu Qichen bringing Xia Yangyang back home.

But he didn’t come in.

During such a critical period, Gu Qichen wasn’t by Xia Yangyang’s side. What did this imply?

There must be serious problems between them.

Xia Yangyang couldn’t be bothered to respond to Xia Weiwei.

She turned around to return to her room.

But Xia Weiwei followed her.

She ran into Xia Yangyang’s room, starting to rummage through everything.

Xia Yangyang snapped: “Xia Weiwei, what on earth are you doing?”

Xia Weiwei seemed out of control: “Where’s the divorce agreement? Xia Yangyang, where’s your divorce agreement with Gu Qichen? Xia Yangyang, you and Gu Qichen are divorced, aren’t you? Aren’t you?”

She took a step forward, grabbed Xia Weiwei’s hand: “Either get out or stay, Xia Weiwei, stop throwing a tantrum here, whether I divorce or not is my business, it has nothing to do with you.”

Xia Weiwei didn’t dare to anger Xia Yangyang now.

After all, Liu Ruyan held a lot of evidence against her.

If Liu Ruyan knew she came back to provoke Xia Yangyang again, she’d likely get a good scolding.

She had just followed Gu Qichen’s car here.

She couldn’t suppress her curiosity and had to confirm the truth.

But seeing Xia Yangyang’s furious reaction.

Xia Weiwei felt she suddenly understood.

Xia Weiwei sneered: “Who says it has nothing to do with me? Xia Yangyang, you wait, one day I will replace you to become Mrs. Gu.”

Xia Weiwei left in high spirits.

Seeing her laughing like that.

Xia Yangyang felt it was ironic, their dad had only been dead for three days.

What Xia Weiwei cared about was whether or not she and Gu Qichen were divorced.

A short period of tranquility was restored.

Xia Yangyang originally wanted to return to the countryside, to her grandmother’s place.

But Xia Yangyang was worried about her own health.

Right now, she couldn’t eat anything.

Whatever she ate, she threw up.

Nor did she dare to publicly go to the hospital.

After all, countless eyes were watching her.

Wen Xiaochu did move in to live with her

And took care of her in the meantime.

Being a medical student, Wen Xiaochu did have a better understanding.

That night, she cooked some plum porridge.

Xia Yangyang hadn’t eaten for a long time.

She made an exception and had a big bowl tonight.

As she was eating, Wen Xiaochu received a phone call.

Wen Xiaochu didn’t avoid Xia Yangyang.

It was from Mu Liancheng.

The two seemed to have had a fight.

Wen Xiaochu directly hung up the call.

Xia Yangyang asked with concern: “What happened?”

Wen Xiaochu replied: “He’s mad, just ignore him. Now, what about you, Yangyang? What are you planning to do? Your belly is going to show in another three months, and you’ll need to have regular prenatal check-ups.”

Xia Yangyang’s eyebrows furrowed.

Truth be told, she hadn’t figured out what to do next.

“Are you really not going to let Gu Qichen know about this child?” Wen Xiaochu asked cautiously.

For now, only the two of them knew about Xia Yangyang’s pregnancy.

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