Chapter 58 Pregnancy

"Oshitari, did you make me cry?"

When I went to look for Oshitari, before I even entered the room, I saw the young nurse named Asano Rima running out of the office door with red eyes. Yuki pushed the door open and couldn't help but teasing her.

Oshitari Yuushi stood in front of the window and spread his hands helplessly: "There's no way, I'm getting engaged next week."

"So the girl's heart is broken?" She raised the corners of her mouth with a hint of sarcasm.

The elegant man in a white coat opposite smiled innocently: "Don't get me wrong, there is nothing between us."

"Is it one-sided admiration?" Youji laughed, "It is said that Yuushi Oshima is a romantic man. I don't know how many girls are willing to go through life and death for you."

"Speaking of this, Atobe is almost the same." He smiled lazily. When mentioning a certain name, Youji just smiled calmly, and then Oshima stopped smiling, "But the guy is lucky that he will never go back to provoke people he shouldn't provoke. Of course, I am the same."

If there is no promise of happiness, there is no need to give her a glimmer of hope.

He narrowed his eyes and cast his gaze out the window. He paused for a moment on a pretty shadow in a pink nurse's uniform, and then retracted it.

"By the way, do you want to talk to me?"

"Help me arrange an obstetric examination, and don't let extra people know." The woman stopped smiling, her face was cold,

and Oshima was obviously stunned.

Seeing his expression of astonishment, Yuki could only sigh secretly.

It was no wonder that Yuki Oshiki was surprised. Even Yuki herself found it incredible.

Her period was irregular to begin with. She had been busy dealing with big and small things for several months and had not taken care of it. If she had not been dizzy and retching frequently recently, she would not have thought of this.

"Given my current situation, it may not be appropriate to show up at the obstetrics and gynecology department rashly." Rather than attracting the attention of the outside world, it would be better to let Yuki Oshiki help arrange it.

Oshiki finally understood what she meant and nodded slowly.

The final test results came out two hours later.

When she received the diagnosis, although she was prepared in her heart, the woman was still stunned for a moment, a little at a loss.

"Congratulations, it's been three months."

After coming out of the obstetrics and gynecology department and returning to Oshiki's office, Kansai Wolf smiled and congratulated him. When she saw the lazy and cunning smile on the corner of his mouth, she felt powerless.

"It's really ironic, it's already..."

"Many things in medicine are not absolute, and at that time they just said the probability was relatively low." Oshitari stopped smiling, "But with your physical condition, if you miscarry again this time, it will become a habitual miscarriage, and it will be unlikely to have children in the future."

Yuki drooped her eyelids and didn't speak for a long time. Finally stood up and put the diagnosis into her handbag.

"I will consider it carefully. Thank you this time, Oshitari." After thinking for a while, she added, "Also, please keep it a secret for me."

"What about Atobe?"

Yuki had reached the door, and her steps paused for a moment. She lowered her head and thought for a moment: "I will find a chance to talk to him."

After speaking, she pushed the door open and walked out. The corridor was plain and plain, and she felt a little confused when she saw it.

Looking down at her still flat belly, she couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart.

It's really not the right time to come?

After leaving the hospital, she was too lazy to go back and just wandered aimlessly along the road. The cherry blossoms on the street had begun to wither, and the gorgeous colors were decaying in large areas.

Sitting on a bench in the park on the corner of the street, children playing around occasionally ran by and cheered. She

stared at it for a long time.

She thought of the fetus that was lost before it was formed. If it could survive at that time, perhaps the situation would be different today, right?

It was not that Atobe had not expressed his desire to have another child before, but he was not in a hurry at that time.

And she still had hope in her heart, right?

Unfortunately, it was a step too late.

Looking at the setting sun, she sighed in her heart. She

took out her mobile phone and dialed the number.

"Dad, it's me." She said, "Can you come over tonight? I want to discuss with you about the thing you said... Yes, I'm outside now and will be back soon."

When she returned to her apartment, dusk had fallen.

Unexpectedly, someone was waiting for her at the door, but it was not Lann himself.

"Uncle...Uncle?"

Hasegawa Kenshin stood by the door with his hands in his pockets, as if he had been waiting for a long time. He just glanced at her lightly: "Let's talk inside."

She was a little surprised, but she was polite. She opened the door and invited the uninvited guest in.

"Uncle, come here. What's the matter?"

After turning on the lights and making some tea, Hasegawa Kenshin sat on the sofa and looked at her, then slowly said: "Takako has brought back Shu's ashes."

She never thought he would mention this, and she felt a little disappointed for a moment. It is said that

the woman has fallen into madness since then, and her mind is a little unclear. As for Yu Qianxin himself, even if they are not his own blood, he has raised her for many years after all, and it is impossible for the old man not to be touched.

But even so, he still gave up when it was time to give up.

It seems cruel to think about it, but this is the fact.

"Uncle..."

she started to speak, but was interrupted by him: "Forget it, that's not what I came here to talk about. How are things going over there? The company is in chaos now. After much thought, I think it's better to decide on the next heir."

Youji was silent for a moment, stood up after a while, and bowed deeply.

"I'm sorry, uncle." She said, "I may not be able to do this according to your wishes."

The old man raised his eyelids and his face changed: "What do you mean, Youji, do you mean, you want to destroy the bridge after crossing it?"

"I left the Atobe family as you wished, but in fact I don't have much attachment to the Hasegawa family's industry." Youji stood up and looked down at him, "Besides, I'm afraid I'm not suitable to take over the Hasegawa Company now."

"Why?"

"I'm pregnant, uncle." She said, and saw a trace of shock flash across the other's face as she wished, "It's Atobe Keigo's child. Uncle, you won't allow this child with the blood of the Atobe family to enter the Hasegawa family, right?"

Hasegawa Kenshin was stunned for a long time.

"You Ji, you are already divorced, do you still plan to have this child?" "

Because of the miscarriage last time, if something happens to this child, I will never have a child again in this life." She raised her face, "Uncle, you should know who gave this to me."

Hasegawa Kenshin looked at her, his expression gloomy and unpredictable.

"I plan to give birth to him." You Ji took a deep breath, "So, please forgive me."

"What if I don't agree?" After a long time, Hasegawa Kenshin slowly spoke, "This is the condition we agreed on at the beginning." "

So President Kenshin means that Yuki should abort the child and go back to take over Hasegawa Company?"

The man's low voice suddenly sounded. Yuki raised his head, and Lane Lindsay had already entered the door, standing in the entrance with a cold expression.

Hasegawa Kenshin obviously didn't expect to meet him here, and the shock on his face was obvious.

Lane ignored him, took off his shoes and came in, his voice was gloomy: "Yuki divorced Keigo Atobe according to your wishes, but now she has a child, which is also an unexpected thing. Since you don't plan to accept the blood of the Atobe family in her belly, just let her go. Even if your own daughter is useless, the Hasegawa family should be the right person anyway."

"Terashima Kyosuke, this is the Hasegawa family's business, you don't need to care." After more than ten years of meeting again, Hasegawa Kenshin still doesn't have too much good feelings for the former Terashima Kyosuke, that is, today's Lane.

"You Ji is my daughter." The other party said coldly, "As long as I am here, no one will force her to do anything she doesn't want to do."

"Now that I remember that she is your daughter, where have you been for more than ten years?" Hasegawa Kenshin sneered, "Aren't you the one who abandoned your wife and daughter and disappeared without a trace?"

"If it weren't for your ban, how could I be forced to leave my hometown? Back then, you failed to protect them and their daughter because of your cowardice. Now you want to restrain my daughter because of your own selfishness?"

"You-"

"Am I wrong?" Lan En asked her back, "At the beginning, you didn't dare to resist the authority of the old president, and watched Gardenia being driven out of the house, but you took your anger out on me. You forced me to leave my hometown, but I couldn't even protect my own sister, and caused her to die unjustly! What qualifications do you have to ask You Ji to do something?"

Hasegawa Kenshin stood up and wanted to refute something, but he hit the nail on the head. He bit his lips and couldn't make a sound.

"President Hasegawa." Lann looked at him calmly, "I'm afraid the current situation of the Hasegawa family is not very good. In this case, you should seriously consider how to get out of the predicament. Other things can be considered slowly later. I will return to GS headquarters to serve as the chief financial officer. I don't want to worry about You Ji's matter."

These words were said calmly, but there was a hint of threat.

Hasegawa Kenshin finally stopped insisting, sighed, got up and went out.

A storm finally came to an end.

You Ji let out a long sigh and looked at Lan En: "I'm sorry, father. I didn't know my uncle was coming back..."

"It's okay. This is a good time to make things clear." Lan En waved his hand without caring. He walked over and sat down on the sofa, beckoning her to come over, "Are you really pregnant?"

She nodded and sat down beside him: "It's been three months. I was too busy during that time and didn't pay attention. I wanted to discuss this with you."

"Are you planning to give birth to the baby?" Lan En asked her softly, "Does Jibe know about it?"

"No." She shook her head, "Father, I've thought about it. I'd like to go to New York with you."

Lan En seemed stunned for a moment: "Have you really thought it through?"

"It's too conspicuous here." She nodded, "I think it's better to change the environment."

"But." Lan En was a little hesitant. "Is it okay for the child to be born without a father?"

You Ji was silent for a while: "I will tell him after the child is born. Whether he recognizes it or not is not something I can control."

With the status of Atobe Keigo, maybe it won't be long before he will have another marriage, maybe it's about love, maybe it's just a pure political marriage, and there will be a new bloodline to carry on his knees, right?

And this child, staying by her side away from the struggles within the chaebol, may not be a bad thing.

"Don't you consider getting back together?" Lan En frowned at her and finally said, "In fact, you haven't let it go at all in your heart, right?"

This time she was silent for a longer time, hugging her knees and curling up on the sofa, her eyes pale and distant.

"Atobe Keigo." After a long time, she sighed faintly, "His brilliance is too dazzling."

Lan En pondered for a long time before he roughly understood what she meant.

The men of the Atobe family are too outstanding. They have the ambition and strength to climb up at all costs, and they are also ready and aware of sacrificing everything at any time. A woman who is with such a man is bound to be burned by the dazzling light of the sun.

If it is a strong-willed woman, both sides will suffer and may even hate each other.

Hasegawa Gardenia's state of mind was probably the same.

In comparison, her daughter knows how to protect herself better.

So he said no more and began to handle the passport.

At this time, Oshitari Yuushi's engagement party was held as scheduled in Osaka.

Because the woman's family is a traditional Japanese family, the engagement ceremony adopts an ancient traditional ceremony. The ceremony is held at the shrine in the morning, and the tea party is held in the quaint garden in the afternoon. The formal dinner will be held a few hours later.

"Finally, I won't harm the innocent girl anymore."

Atobe left behind his complicated affairs to attend his engagement ceremony, and couldn't help but say a few words, while the groom-to-be in a white suit just stood there with a glass of wine, with a lazy and sexy smile.

"No, no, no, I can't compare to Master Atobe. He has finally returned to the ranks of single nobles. I don't know how many girls are excited about this."

"Don't compare me with you, a Kansai wolf." Atobe looked at his delicate and smiling features and snorted coldly.

Oshitari smiled and stopped talking, handing over a glass of red wine.

Atobe took it in his hand and took a sip. He glanced at the bride-to-be in the distance, who was wearing a light pink kimono. She was a standard traditional elegant woman.

"She looks good, doesn't she?" Oshitari noticed his gaze and raised his eyebrows.

"It's a pity to have a playboy like you."

Atobe ridiculed him without hesitation, so Oshitari showed a sad expression: "Oh, Atobe, how can you say that?"

Atobe despised his hypocrisy in his heart, but chuckled and touched his wine glass.

Oshitari was slightly stunned for a moment, and the two looked at each other, and then showed a tacit smile.

As romantic as Oshitari, he finally followed the interests of his family and took the established track.

From now on, Oshitari Medical will be handed over to the young man in front of him.

"Atobe."

"Hmm?"

"Do you regret it?"

Atobe was slightly stunned, and it took him a moment to react. He pursed his lips, looked away, and said nothing.

"Proud Ice Emperor, even if you regret it, you won't say it easily, right?" Oshitari smiled softly: "But, Atobe, some things once missed, there is no hope of redemption."

The man with purple-gray hair in front of him lowered his head, his eyes gloomy.

"She told me that day." He said for a long time, "Even if I die on the operating table, she will not go to the cemetery to see me."

Her ultimatum on the phone that day, every word, was clear and audible, cruel and decisive enough.

Thinking about it now, I still feel scared.

Oshitari was stunned for a moment and laughed: "With her personality, if she didn't say that, would she still cry and beg you not to drive her away?"

Atobe didn't say anything, but shook the wine glass in his hand, and the amber liquid oscillated slightly.

"Oshitari." After a long time, he spoke softly, and there was even a faint sigh, "A woman like her may yearn for a wider space." "

So you plan to let go?" Oshitari pulled the corner of his mouth, leaned on the table and shook the exquisite wine glass in his hand, "This is not like you, Atobe."

Atobe looked at him, and the deep meaning in his eyes was unclear.

"Oshita." He frowned, "You talk a lot today."

"I just feel sorry."

Oshita spread his hands innocently, but he was grabbed by the tie. A sharp look flashed under his purple-gray hair: "Stop talking nonsense, what do you know?!"

The pain from his neck made Kansai Wolf frown and let out a low cry. He finally broke free from the former minister's subordinates. He sighed, straightened his collar, and said casually: "If you really want to know, why don't you ask yourself." Atobe stared

at him for a long time, then put down the wine glass in his hand.

"I'm sorry." He only said one sentence, patted his shoulder, and turned to walk towards the exit of the venue.

The handsome and elegant back attracted people's attention for a while.

"Yushi?" A woman in an elegant kimono came over and looked at the gorgeous back that was going away, "Is Master Atobe leaving?" "

Ah, I won't be back tonight." Oshita looked down at his fiancée with a lazy smile.