Chapter 82: I'm Doing Fine

She just said she fainted yesterday… and today she can already skip around?

She even skipped all the way here.

Song Huan Yan knocked on the door directly, and after going in, the doctor was a woman in her fifties.

Although wearing a mask, her gaze looked very gentle.

However, when the doctor learned that Song Huan Yan not only hadn't registered but also inquired about a patient's privacy, her gaze changed.

She said directly, "I won't disclose a patient's privacy; please leave."

Song Huan Yan didn't say much either, stood up, and said, "Sorry."

She said that and left.

It made the doctor pause for a moment.

Usually this kind of thing would get tangled up a bit, but I didn't expect this person to walk away so readily.

So she just came in for nothing?

The doctor didn't mind this little interlude.

Song Huan Yan also returned to the place where Ning Shuyue had her physical exam.

After two hours, she obtained all the reports.

Ning Shuyue's body had no major issues, just that after getting older, her blood pressure was a bit high.

After finishing, Song Huan Yan escorted Ning Shuyue home.

Originally, Ning Shuyue wasn't urging to have children, but she had never had high blood pressure before; her body had always been very healthy.

Maybe it's because she ages a year each year, and suddenly really feels it—truly getting old....

It is precisely this sudden feeling that inevitably brings some sentiment and an inexplicable moment of anxious panic.

So Ning Shuyue said, "Yan Yan, you can't say you're old, but you're not young either; Yi Han even more so. Once this year passes, next year he'll be thirty‑two."

Song Huan Yan was taken aback.

Thirty... two now?

Indeed... it's really not small.

Then, for the rest of the conversation, Song Huan Yan probably already knew what Ning Shuyue was going to say.

However, Song Huan Yan is very filial and respects elders, so even knowing what she would say, she didn't stop her.

Sure enough, Ning Shuyue said, "Mom isn't urging you. But you two are already married; the things that need planning should still be planned. I think within the next year or two you should have a child, otherwise Yi Han's age is a bit too late to wait."

Song Huan Yan didn't go against the elder's intention, nodded, "Hmm, got it, Mom."

After that, she shifted tone and added, "But for this matter, he hasn't been in a hurry. You all… don't hurry for him."

Ning Shuyue asked, "You know he's not in a hurry? Did he tell you?"

Song Huan Yan: "...."

"No." Song Huan Yan's face was a bit flushed.

How could the two of them possibly talk about this!

"Exactly." Ning Shuyue said earnestly, looking as if she understood everything, "You had a flash marriage. He's a man; him taking the initiative to tell you these makes it seem like he married you just for a child, and also makes him seem lecherous."

"Huh?" Song Huan Yan was about to be stunned; Ning Shuyue actually called him lecherous.

"What are you talking about?" Ning Shuyue said, "It was like that from the start. He was definitely afraid of scaring you."

Song Huan Yan rubbed her forehead, "Mom..."

"So," Ning Shuyue interrupted, "you should be more proactive."

Song Huan Yan widened her eyes, "Me? No, Mom..."

Ning Shuyue: "Right, that's exactly it. If the woman is more proactive, she won't be called lecherous..."

"Mom, Mom," Song Huan Yan hurriedly said, "I understand, I understand. Okay, stop talking about this."

Ning Shuyue said, "Alright, alright, I won't say it. As long as you have a sense of it in your heart, that's fine."

Song Huan Yan nodded, "Hmm, got it."

After escorting Ning Shuyue back to Song Residence, Song Huan Yan finally drove to the company.

Arriving at the company right at lunch time, she went out to have lunch with Sang Wan, and also invited Tang Chenge.

After sitting down, Song Huan Yan asked Tang Chenge, "Has Qiao An not gone to the set yet?"

Tang Chenge replied, "She fainted, didn't she? According to her nature, she shouldn't need a few days of rest?"

Song Huan Yan told the two about what she saw at the hospital regarding Qiao An.

The two widened their eyes, "I'm going."

Sang Wan said, "Uncle fiancé, what's this, what's this… just becoming a happy dad?"

Tang Chenge said, "Qin Zi Mo's bastard child?"

Song Huan Yan's eyebrows knit together.

Sang Wan, seeing her complexion change, immediately asked, "Yan Yan, are you okay?"

Tang Chenge was about to slap his own cheek.

Song Huan Yan said, "I'm fine."

She just felt… nauseous.

She just suddenly recalled that they schemed her, saying they'd have her raise someone else's child.

They were talking about Qiao An's child!

Qiao An even pretentiously said that if she didn't raise it, she might spoil it.

Thinking of this, Song Huan Yan felt a wave of nausea churn in her stomach.

Although that scheme never came true, it never will.

But she still felt a lingering dread.

It was also her luck that, on the day before the Engagement, she inexplicably got the idea to go find Qin Zi Mo.

Otherwise....

She didn't know whether their scheming would come true, but when she thought of it... she felt a lingering fear, anger, and nausea.

Sang Wan and Tang Chenge said nothing.

Song Huan Yan's phone suddenly rang.

She answered, her expression shifting slightly, listened for a while, then said, "Hmm, okay, got it, send it to me."

Song Huan Yan glanced at the phone a few times, put it down, and told the two, "I heard. She is indeed pregnant, wants an abortion, and also to get a membrane done."

Sang Wan and Tang Chenge were shocked for several seconds, then simultaneously cursed, "Damn!"

Then the three were silent for a long while.

After the silence, Sang Wan spoke first, "What a talent. Abort first then get a membrane, that's preparing to treat the unmarried brother like a Big Turtle to play with."

Tang Chenge said, "That's a fancy play. Is… that dog's seed?"

"I don't know that," Song Huan Yan said coldly, "Not clear."

Tang Chenge shrugged, "It doesn't matter now."

Song Huan Yan nodded, "Hmm."

Sang Wan frowned, "Didn't you say that doctor wouldn't tell you? Also, can you be sure it's Qiao An?"

Song Huan Yan pushed the tea cup away, ordered a hand‑ground pure coffee, with ice only, nothing else.

After ordering, she said, "Suppress the nausea."

Tang Chenge and Sang Wan hurriedly ordered the same.

Song Huan Yan said, "As long as you spend money, there's nothing left unsaid. I had someone handle it. The evidence is also obtained."

Tang Chenge gave a thumbs‑up, "It always has to be you!"

Sang Wan narrowed his eyes, "She probably used an alias, right? She couldn't use her own ID."

"Hmm." Song Huan Yan nodded, the corner of her mouth twitching, "I just watched the office surveillance video; it was indeed her, she can't run away."

Sang Wan said, "She's truly formidable; on the self‑destructive road she rides a dust‑free horse, leaving others far behind."

When the coffee arrived, Tang Chenge said, "Drink a couple of sips quickly, calm the nerves, otherwise you won't be able to eat."

In fact, at this meal the three had no appetite and barely lifted their chopsticks.

Not for any other reason, just thinking about it made them inexplicably nauseous.

Finally, Tang Chenge said, "I'm seriously super curious now—who the hell in the circle is the Big Turtle she's engaged to?"

Song Huan Yan ordered another coffee, took a few sips, "It's getting more exciting, isn't it?"

After the meal, Tang Chenge went to the set.

Song Huan Yan didn't return to the company with Sang Wan, but said she needed to take care of something.

Sang Wan wanted to accompany her, but she declined.

Song Huan Yan drove back to Yu Yuan, took the Marriage Certificate, and then drove to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

She herself actually thought the move was a bit unnecessary.

Qin Zi Mo is less than a beast; how could he compare with Nan Gong Yu?

How could this Marriage Certificate be fake?

The two families' relationship is laid out here; the Betrothal Gifts he gave, almost a month of daily companionship, the report.

None of it is forged.

But she, inexplicably, didn't know why, didn't know if it was pretentiousness or what, she herself wasn't clear.

Nevertheless, she went.

"Miss, there's no problem with your Marriage Certificate. Look here." The staff deliberately pointed it out to Song Huan Yan.

When Song Huan Yan saw it, she didn't feel a huge weight lift off, but rather thought, "Hmm, it's real."

"Okay. Thank you." Song Huan Yan nodded in thanks to the staff.

The staff said, "You're welcome."

Then they added a few words, "Your husband is so handsome; it's natural for you to worry. He wouldn't have done anything that wronged you…"

"No." Song Huan Yan cut her off, "We're fine."

She said that and turned to leave.

So, hmm, this trip really was unnecessary.

But for some reason, an inexplicable happiness rose inside her.

Song Huan Yan got into the car but didn't start it, sitting quietly in the driver's seat.

After a moment she gathered herself, took out her phone, and checked the time.

She casually opened WeChat to look at messages, only to find a Moments notification.

She suddenly remembered she had posted an official announcement on Moments last night.

Song Huan Yan clicked in and saw Nan Gong Yu had not only liked it but also left a comment.

But when she read his comment, she inexplicably felt like laughing.

Her caption was: Hello.

Nan Gong Yu commented: I'm fine.

Song Huan Yan really couldn't hold back, covering her mouth and laughing.

Meng Zhangfeng also liked and commented.

He posted a covering‑mouth‑laugh emoji and said: He's fine.

Guo Xing and Xu Yunzheng also didn't fall behind.

Guo Xing left a comment: "Hello to you and to him as well."

Xu Yunzheng said directly: "Everyone being well is the true good."

Song Huan Yan saw it and couldn't help laughing for a while.

This round of fun, Chu Yue didn't come, not even a like.

Song Huan Yan, of course, didn't mind.

After thinking, she sent Nan Gong Yu an expression: a heart.

Because after choosing and choosing, she still couldn't find a suitable one.

She didn't know what to type, so she just went through the ceremony in one go.

Song Huan Yan put away her phone and drove back to the office.

She had just arrived at the office when Meng Zhangfeng, on the other side, whispered to Nan Gong Yu, who was in a meeting, "The Civil Affairs Bureau called and said Young Madam really went herself to check the Marriage Certificate."

Nan Gong Yu slowly frowned, but said nothing else, and gave a barely perceptible nod, indicating he understood.

Meng Zhangfeng stepped back to the side.

Nan Gong Yu, with an unruffled expression, moved his lips and said fluently in English, "Continue."

But ten minutes later, he halted the meeting, took the Cigarette Pack, and got up.

Meng Zhangfeng hurriedly followed.

After leaving the conference hall, Nan Gong Yu went onto the balcony and lit a cigarette.

Meng Zhangfeng also didn't know what he was thinking.

He tentatively asked, "Did Young Madam make you angry?"

Nan Gong Yu took a drag, his thick brows slightly furrowed, and asked, "What do you think?"

Meng Zhangfeng thought to himself, "This is indeed hard to say, and I'm a bit hesitant to speak."

Nan Gong Yu had always been cold and intimidating, but since his marriage, chatting daily with Song Huan Yan, he feels less aloof.

But now…

He is very displeased.

Meng Zhangfeng is his private aide, responsible for following him and handling daily matters.

Guo Xing and Xu Yunzheng handle more of the commercial work.

After thinking, Meng Zhangfeng said, "The subordinate thinks… Young Madam's action is indeed inappropriate, and… too distrustful of people. Every day you find time to call, the Betrothal Gifts were already given long ago… Madam Ning and the old Madam have such a close relationship. Young Madam actually…"

"The subordinate believes she shouldn't distrust anyone, especially you. After all, you… gave her the secondary Black Gold Card directly."

"Lord Nan… aren't you a bit disheartened?"

That's why he's displeased.

He originally continued the meeting as if nothing happened, but then halted it again.