After being reborn, the scumbag CEO begs me to remarry him every day.

Since Tang Xia met Jin Xinghan, she had never seen him experience such a large emotional fluctuation.

For patients with congenital heart disease, excessive emotional fluctuations are like constantly fiddling with the fuse of a time bomb inside their body, repeatedly bouncing back and forth between the red and blue lines with pliers.

He knew perfectly well, so why did he still...?

Tang Xia was aware that Jin Xinghan treated her specially, but she refused to think about it in that way.

Firstly, Niannian's illness and the messy people and events around her have taken up most of her energy; secondly, she was hurt too badly and too deeply by Qiao Zhiyu, and no longer believes in love.

Tang Xia forcefully suppressed the surging emotion that had just welled up in her heart.

She took a step back, putting some distance between herself and Jin Xinghan.

His tone of voice also changed to the usual polite and distant one: "Mr. Jin, thank you for your help today. If it weren't for you, Nian Nian might have... In short, I have no way to repay your kindness."

Jin Xinghan's hand gradually fell to his sides.

Even that spirited, tall, and handsome man has moments when he can't get what he wants.

But he wouldn't blame Tang Xia.

With my body like this, I don't know how long I can live.

An awkward atmosphere spread around the two of them.

Fortunately, at that moment, Jin Yao walked in carrying the nutritional meals she had just bought.

"Sister Tang Xia, you're awake! Perfect timing. Come and eat something. The doctor said you've been too tired lately and haven't been getting enough nutrition, which is why you fainted. Also, remember not to get your wounds wet, or they'll leave scars."

After she finished saying all that, she realized there were other people in the room.

"Brother? What are you doing here? Didn't Wen Qi tell you to go back and rest?"

Jin Xinghan immediately turned around, walked to her side, and said in a low voice, "Don't talk about my affairs casually. Also, take good care of her. I'm leaving now."

After saying that, he left the ward without looking back.

Tang Xia breathed a sigh of relief without making it obvious.

She wasn't afraid of Jin Xinghan; she just didn't want her miserable life to disrupt his.

Even someone as oblivious as Jin Yao finally realized something was wrong.

"Sister Tang Xia, did you and my brother have a fight just now?"

Tang Xia smiled faintly: "How could that be? What kind of person is President Jin? Why would he argue with me? Don't overthink it. President Jin is willing to help Niannian only because they happen to have the same illness."

Jin Yao was puzzled; her brother wasn't that kind of person.

But judging from Tang Xia's expression, it seemed she didn't want to continue the conversation, so she didn't say anything more.

"Alright, Niannian's surgery was a great success. Uncle Wen said that, barring any unforeseen circumstances, she will be able to live like a normal child in the future. You should take good care of yourself first; look how thin you've become."

"Thank you, Jin Yao."

After expressing her gratitude, Tang Xia looked hesitant, as if she wanted to say something more.

As clever as Jin Yao was, how could she not guess what she wanted to ask?

She sighed deeply and said earnestly, "Sister Tang Xia, although I don't know what happened between you and my brother, I can swear to God that before today, I really didn't know that the person who helped you was him, and I was definitely not an undercover agent sent by him."

Tang Xia was amused by her last sentence: "Okay, I believe you."

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It wasn't until the next day that Qiao Zhiyu seemed to finally come back to life and sent her a message.

Why didn't you come home all night? Even if you're angry, you can't just run away from home with the kids.

Even now, he still thinks he made a mountain out of a molehill.

Tang Xia couldn't help but sneer inwardly.

But she still replied to the message: "I'll be right back. Wait for me at home."

Before leaving the hospital, Tang Xia went to the ICU again.

The poor child, only two months old, has already spent half of his life inside.

Fortunately, the future will be bright and sunny.

Tang Xia took a taxi home.

As soon as the door opened, Qiao Zhiyu was seen kneeling beside the sofa, carefully feeding Lin Yiyue medicine.

The ambiguous look in their eyes was almost enough to send them straight to a kiss.

They were startled when they heard the door open.

Qiao Zhiyu immediately stood up, pretending that nothing had just happened.

He originally wanted to blame Tang Xia, but when he saw that she was still wearing the same clothes that had been torn yesterday, her makeup was gone, and even her usually carefully styled hair was just casually draped over her shoulders, he couldn't bring himself to say anything to blame her.

"Why are you the only one who came back? Where's Niannian?"

"I'm in the hospital." Tang Xia's voice was weak and listless.

"Hospitalized?" Qiao Zhiyu was somewhat skeptical of her words. "It's just a cold and fever, is it that serious? Don't tell me you've been fooled by the people in the inpatient department."

Tang Xia's hands, hanging by her sides, were clenched tightly.

She was afraid she would lose control and punch this scumbag in the face!

She suppressed her anger but did not explain. Instead, she changed the subject to Lin Yiyue.

"How is Miss Lin?"

Lin Yiyue immediately coughed and put on a weak appearance: "Thank you for your concern, sister-in-law. I'm fine. If it weren't for me yesterday, you wouldn't have had to take the child to the hospital alone."

Before Tang Xia could say anything, Qiao Zhiyu couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

"Moon, why are you taking all the blame upon yourself? Your heart isn't feeling well, it could be fatal."

Do you have heart problems?

Hearing this, Tang Xia couldn't help but find it grating.

Tell a baby with congenital heart disease that you have heart problems.

Ironically, Qiao Zhiyu, a doctor, actually believed her nonsense!

Tang Xia closed her eyes, suppressing all her emotions.

"Zhiyu, do you remember what we agreed on last week? Why don't you take care of it while you're off today?"

"Sister-in-law, Brother Zhiyu, what are you going to do?" Lin Yiyue couldn't help but ask.

Tang Xia curled her lips and spoke before Qiao Zhiyu could: "Miss Lin, didn't Zhiyu tell you? We want to mortgage this house and exchange it for a bigger detached villa so that you and An'an can move in together. That way, you and your son won't have to rent a place outside anymore."

"Really!" Lin Yiyue stood up excitedly.

Her complexion was rosy; she didn't look like she had any heart problems at all.

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Tang Xia's eyes.

Lin Yiyue then cast an ambiguous glance at Qiao Zhiyu right in front of Tang Xia.

In their minds, they probably already consider her a stupid woman who knows nothing.

Tang Xia, as they wished, pretended not to notice anything.

"By the way, Zhiyu, remember to bring the property certificate; we need to have them appraise its value."

"it is good."

Tang Xia watched as Qiao Zhiyu went into his parents' room, and finally realized where he had hidden all those things.

Sure enough, from the moment they got married, this family was wary of them and plotting against them.

Since that's the case, she doesn't need to hold back anymore.