CEO’s Contract Sweet Wife

She was really glad that she had found Ouyang Meiya at this time. This person who loved her as much as her mother had made Wen Zhixia feel safe and at ease.    

    

"Zhixia, don't cry. Auntie is back. No matter what happens in the future, auntie will always be with you. You can slowly tell Auntie what has happened."    

    

Ouyang Meiya knew that something must have happened, or else Wen Zhixia wouldn't be so helpless. The Wen Zhixia now was as helpless as her mother had been when she was young.    

    

Furthermore, Wen Zhixia's eyes looked very similar to her mother's, so even though Ouyang Meiya hadn't seen her for a long time, she could recognize her at a glance.    

    

After a long while, Wen Zhixia gradually stopped crying. She raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face. Perhaps it was because she was too sad, but Wen Zhixia felt as if her stomach was overturning.    

    

She immediately covered her mouth and ran to the bathroom, spitting out everything in her stomach. In reality, her reaction wasn't very serious, probably because her emotions had fluctuated too much just now. That's why the baby would protest.    

    

Ouyang Meiya was dazed for a moment by the scene before her eyes. The scene seemed to have returned to how Wen Zhixia's mother had reacted when she was pregnant with Wen Zhixia many years ago.    

    

Ouyang Meiya walked to the door of the washroom and looked at Wen Zhixia with a pale face.    

    

"Zhixia, are you …"    

    

"I'm pregnant."    

    

Since Wen Zhixia had decided to keep the child, she was going to admit it bravely. Aunt Ouyang would find out sooner or later anyways, so Wen Zhixia didn't plan to hide anything from her.    

    

Hearing Wen Zhixia's words, Ouyang Meiya was obviously shocked. She looked at Wen Zhixia in disbelief. Did Wen Zhixia want to marry Nan Wenjing because she had Nan Wenjing's child?    

    

"This is Nan Wenjing's child?"    

    

Seeing Ouyang Meiya's surprised expression, Wen Zhixia shook her head faintly. If this was really Nan Wenjing's child, she wouldn't feel so guilty.    

    

"No, this is not Wenjing's child. It's just that I want to give birth to this child, so Wenjing volunteered to marry me. He is willing to be the child's nominal father, and this matter, Nan Family is still unknown."    

    

When Ouyang Meiya heard Wen Zhixia's words, she heaved a sigh of relief. As long as it wasn't Nan Wenjing's child, it would be fine.    

    

"Then this child's father …"    

    

Looking at Ouyang Meiya's puzzled expression, Wen Zhixia took a towel and wiped the water off her mouth. Her eyes avoided Ouyang Meiya as she tried to figure out how she should explain the easy matter to Ouyang Meiya.    

    

"Aunt Ouyang, the father of this child and I are destined to never be together again. I just want to give birth to this child by myself and raise him. I don't want to think about other things."    

    

"Right now, the most important thing for me is the baby in my stomach. Aunt Ouyang, can you help me?"    

    

Right now, in Wen Zhixia's eyes, the only person who could help her was Ouyang Meiya.    

    

Ouyang Meiya knew that it was not too late to change things, so she held Wen Zhixia's hand.    

    

"Zhixia, come back to Canada with auntie. You can start your new life there. Even if you don't say anything, aunty will be able to tell that you're not happy here."    

    

"Auntie will take you away from here and forget about the harm that this place has done to you. Auntie will take care of you."    

    

If she hadn't received such heavy injuries, Ouyang Meiya knew that Wen Zhixia wouldn't be in so much pain to choose a child. To a girl, this required so much courage.    

    

"Then what about Nan Family? I can't let my Nan Family become a joke because of me! "    

    

It was true that Wen Zhixia wanted to leave and she didn't want to marry Nan Wenjing, but the people from Nan Family treated Wen Zhixia really well, so she couldn't just leave like this.    

    

"Auntie has a plan!"    

    

Ouyang Meiya nodded determinedly at Wen Zhixia before bringing Wen Zhixia back to her room. The two of them laid on the bed and chatted for a long time. Only then did Wen Zhixia fall asleep from exhaustion.    

    

Looking at Wen Zhixia sleeping peacefully, Ouyang Meiya thought to herself. Only by taking good care of Wen Zhixia could she be counted as being worthy of Zhixia's mother. She just couldn't bear to think of Nan Wenjing.    

    

From Wen Zhixia's words, she could feel how much Nan Wenjing loved Wen Zhixia. Unfortunately, Nan Wenjing was destined to fail.    

    

He was the one who was abandoned twenty years ago, and the one who was betrayed twenty years later was still him.    

    

Easily searching through all the clues, not without finding anything. It was just that the mystery was getting bigger and bigger. Without any clues, it was easy to feel that he was still missing the most crucial step.    

    

As long as he found the connection, he might be able to find out the truth.    

    

"Bro, you should rest for a bit. We'll have to consider this matter over the long term."    

    

Hua Feiruo had been accompanying Easy, and he was a bit worried since things had already happened so long ago. Perhaps, it had already become a foregone conclusion.    

    

There was no need for them to be in such a hurry.    

    

"You go to bed first."    

    

Easily closing the notebook and leaning on the chair, he raised his hand and gently rubbed the space between his eyebrows, as if he suddenly thought of something. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Hua Feiruo, who was about to leave the study.    

    

"What day is tomorrow?"    

    

Hearing Easy's words, Hua Feiruo turned his head, puzzled, and looked at Easy. After thinking about it, for Rong Family, tomorrow was indeed not an important day.    

    

But...    

    

"Tomorrow is Nan Wenjing's and Xia Yu's wedding, but Nan Family did not send us an invitation."    

    

Rong Family and Nan Family had never interacted with each other, and only in terms of their status, if they were to issue an invitation to Rong Family, then it should also be a matter.    

    

Easily hearing Hua Feiruo's words, Yue Yang frowned. If the Nan Family did not send out an invitation, it was mostly because of Nan Wenjing.    

    

He didn't forget the reproach and warning Nan Wenjing gave him the other day. It was easy to see how nervous Nan Wenjing was towards Xia Yu. Could it be that Nan Wenjing was afraid that he would cause trouble at the wedding?    

    

Thinking about Nan Wenjing's arrogant look that day, a trace of conspiracy flashed across his easily darkened eyes.    

    

"Tomorrow, come with me to the wedding site and congratulate Nan Family."    

    

Previously, Nan Wenjing was wary of his feelings for Wen Zhixia. However, he didn't expect that not long after Wen Zhixia's death, Nan Wenjing had already married someone else. This made him happy, but also gave him the attitude of a victor.    

    

Compared to Nan Wenjing's deep feelings for Wen Zhixia, he seemed to love her more for a long time.    

    

Hearing Easy's words, Hua Feiruo felt a little strange. He didn't know why Easy had suddenly become interested in Nan Family.