AWB Chapter 167 Do You Still Want Me? If Only I Could Have Another Chance
Chapter 167 Do You Still Want Me? If Only I Could Have Another Chance
She knew that Fu Siyue liked her, so no matter how much she broke Fu Siyue's heart and disappointed him completely, when something really happened to her and she was all alone, the first person she thought of was still Fu Siyue.
This is roughly what it means for those who are favored to act with impunity and without restraint.
"Fu Siyue, do you still want me?" Song Jinwei stared intently at Fu Siyue, as if trying to grasp the only piece of driftwood at sea, or a lifeline on a cliff.
“You’ve spoiled me like a child since I was little. No matter how much trouble this child gets into, you’ll always stand by her side unconditionally and protect her from any harm. Now this child has gotten into trouble again, but she’s angered the person who has always protected her. She’s made that person angry. Now she knows she was wrong, but can she still be forgiven?”
“Fu Siyue, I know I’ve grown up and I have to take full responsibility for what I’ve said and done. But can you treat me like a child again and give me a chance to make amends?”
Song Jinwei's eyes were filled with desperate hope. "Fu Siyue, if you say you'd marry me, I'd marry you without hesitation right now."
At this moment, Jiang Liwu felt that Song Jinwei and Fu Qinian were a perfect match, a match made in heaven. One of them could do things like taking his pregnant mistress home to care for her and registering the illegitimate child under his wife's name, while the other could be seven months pregnant and still married but already looking for a sucker to take over.
One word, absolutely.
Fu Siyue was also clearly speechless towards Song Jinwei. He had a cold face and kept her at arm's length, saying, "Miss Song, please leave."
Fu Siyue and Jiang Liwu went inside, while the bodyguards and servants once again blocked Song Jinwei's way. This time, they blocked her way tightly, like walls.
"I'm not going back. This is my home. I want to go home! Fu Siyue, don't go! Fu Siyue, Fu Siyue!!"
A sudden gasp rang out. Fu Siyue didn't turn around until Lin Feng looked over and noticed the bloodstains flowing beneath Song Jinwei. Lin Feng did dislike Song Jinwei, but he wouldn't joke about the safety of a pregnant woman, so he hurriedly exclaimed, "Sir, Miss Song is bleeding!"
Fu Siyue suddenly stopped and turned around.
Because of her pregnancy, Song Jinwei wore a loose-fitting dress, and the off-white color made the blooming blood all the more striking.
Fu Siyue's eyes widened in shock, his pupils contracting in response. He knew that he would no longer suffer from headaches because of his mother's situation, because he knew that he possessed his mother's love, not hatred.
But when Song Jinwei, who was pregnant, collapsed to the ground with her belly swollen and blood spreading, he still thought of his mother.
Thinking that his mother had died from severe bleeding while pregnant with him, he seemed to see her pale and pained face again, as well as her shrill screams during childbirth. The scenery and people around him seemed to distort, and Fu Siyue fell into endless panic.
It wasn't until this moment that he realized he had always harbored this unresolved issue.
He wanted to save Fu's mother.
He never let go of the matter of his mother's death.
Fu Siyue ran back and picked up Song Jinwei in his arms, ignoring the dirt on his clothes. Jiang Liwu arrived at the same time and said calmly, "Drive and take her to the hospital."
In Song Jinwei's eyes, Fu Siyue's action meant that he had softened his heart towards her. He still loved her, even though she was pregnant with another man's child, and that man was his illegitimate son whom he hated so much. He would still forgive her, accept her, and even marry her.
So Song Jinwei grabbed Fu Siyue's clothes and acted even more pitifully, "Fu Siyue, it hurts so much, Fu Siyue, am I going to die?"
To Fu Siyue, it sounded like his mother was asking him if she would die.
Fu Siyue's eyes reddened, bloodshot, "No." Because his mother said she would love him forever and always be there for him.
Song Jinwei never expected that Fu Siyue would feel so sorry for her that tears welled up in her eyes; he loved her so much.
This made Song Jinwei even more regretful.
The best man was right beside her, how could she have missed him?
Because of the pain and the feeling that her life was slipping away, Song Jinwei's face was extremely pale, and her lips trembled as she hoarsely said, "Fu Siyue, if, if I could have another chance, if I could have a chance to start over, I would definitely choose you without hesitation, and be with you innocently. This child would not be my child with Fu Qinian, but my child with you. We would love him together, accompany him as he grows up, and spend the happiest time together. If I could do it all over again, I would never hurt you for Fu Qinian again. I would stay with you properly."
With a whoosh, the medical staff moved swiftly, and Song Jinwei was pushed into the emergency room on a medical bed, the door closing tightly behind her.
Fu Siyue sat on a bench in the corridor, a thin layer of sweat seeping from his forehead. His body was trembling slightly, and his breathing was heavy.
Jiang Liwu understood him best and knew what he was really thinking at that moment, so she held his trembling hand and silently gave him strength to calm him down, saying, "It will be alright."
Fu Siyue's unfocused pupils focused, and his gaze towards Jiang Liwu was somewhat vulnerable. He murmured, "Was this the day my mother gave birth to me?"
Jiang Liwu hugged him and gently patted his back. "It'll be alright, we'll wait here."
Fu Qinian arrived late. He had just finished comforting his sweetheart when he learned that Song Jinwei was in trouble. At this moment, he was indeed a little flustered and unusually nervous because Song Jinwei truly loved him. Other women might have selfish motives, such as money, fame in a certain circle, status, or other reasons, but Song Jinwei only loved him. Not to mention that Song Jinwei was pregnant with his child. He was worried at this moment.
He had already lost one unborn child and didn't want to lose another.
Fu Qinian dared not get too close to Fu Siyue and Jiang Liwu, fearing that Fu Siyue might suddenly lash out and beat him half to death in a place like the hospital. After all, Song Jinwei was someone Fu Siyue had spoiled. Although they had severed ties, that did not prevent Fu Siyue from taking action against him, because although they were blood brothers, they could never be at peace.
By the time Song Jinwei was out of danger and her condition had stabilized somewhat, it was already late at night.
She went into premature labor and gave birth to a baby.
Upon learning that both mother and child had survived, Fu Siyue felt a sudden sense of relief. At that moment, he could clearly feel that he could move forward. He would no longer be trapped in the past. He had completely reconciled with himself. Wasn't saving Song Jinwei also saving his own self from twenty years ago, the self that had been haunted by nightmares again and again?
When the medical staff asked who the father was, Fu Qinian was jolted awake from his drowsy state. He answered when he was called a second time and then went to see the child.