Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress
chapter-1638

Chapter 1638: Wen Haowen, You’ll Die a Horrible Death!

Ning Shuqian’s life was indeed tough. The next day after she was sent to the intensive care unit, she was completely out of danger and was transferred to an ordinary ward. On the third day, she was completely conscious.

She laid in bed with a stoned expression, watching the snow-white ceiling of the ward. The white color which entered her eyes made her feel devastated.

She had never imagined that she would one day end up like this.

Everyone said that love lingered on once you were married. However, Wen Haowen didn’t care about the many years of marriage at all and even wanted to kill her.

Thinking of the beastly, twisted, vicious, and blood-curdling expression of Wen Haowen as he strangled her, like a heartless animal, she couldn’t help but tremble all over.

She then recalled Wen Haowen giving her that ruthless kick. Then, she had obviously felt that the warmth of her body and her life, together with the blood seeping from her body, gradually disappearing. That fear in the face of death almost made her lost her mind!

“Wen Haowen, you’ll die a horrible death.” Ning Shuqian forced a weak and vicious voice full of hatred from her throat, her pale face looking like a vengeful spirit.

“Bang—”

The door of the ward was pushed open forcefully from the outside, giving off a deep sound. Then, Ning Yuya, wearing thick makeup and a scanty outfit that could barely cover her private areas, marched into the ward and approached her bed.

Ning Shuqian looked at her with her stoned eyes.

Ning Yuya was emaciated and her face with thick makeup looked extremely hazy and hideous. She started scolding her immediately. “Ning Shuqian, you useless fool finally got pregnant with the Wen Family’s child and actually miscarried it. You’re better off dead.”

Ning Yuya came to the hospital to visit her. Once she knew about Ning Shuqian’s miscarriage from her doctor in-charge, she couldn’t stay calm anymore as she stormed into Ning Shuqian’s ward angrily.

Ning Shuqian had been childless in the twenty-odd years that she had been married into the Wen Family—she knew better than anyone else just how much the Wen Family valued their bloodline.

If Ning Shuqian could keep this pregnancy, her status in the Wen Family would be inflated and secured. If she could get a boy in a single shot, this child would have been the successor of the Wen Family, replacing Wen Xinya.

With Ning Shuqian being secure in the valued position of Madam Wen, as her daughter, she would also enjoy unlimited wealth and riches.

However, she actually miscarried the child.

Ning Shuqian this idiot.

How could she have such a useless mother?

Ning Shuqian widened her eyes in shock, her pupils dilating incessantly as her hands held tightly onto the snow-white bedsheets. “What did you say?”

Miscarriage?

The moment when Wen Haowen kicked her hard on her stomach, causing her intense pain and bloating in her stomach as if it was being torn apart, was actually a sign of miscarriage, which explained why she had bled so much?

Ning Yuya was shocked by Ning Shuqian’s vicious expression, took a step back, and said confidently and angrily again, “What has your miscarriage got to do with me—why are you being fierce to me? You can’t even keep your child and still dare to throw your weight around towards me.”

Ning Yuya was looking all exasperated at her failure.

Ning Shuqian was utterly stunned.

Having been childless in the twenty-odd years that she had been married into the Wen Family, a child was also a knot in her heart.

After her fake pregnancy was exposed, Wen Haowen had wanted to divorce her. She then became even more determined to have a child and had been going through artificial insemination, taking ovulation jabs, taking ovulation pills, seeking all sorts of unorthodox ways from Traditional Chinese Medicine, and had even been going to the hospital for treatments related to her thin cervix lining.

She had originally thought that she would never have the chance to get pregnant again. Unexpectedly, she actually got pregnant.

Ning Yuya thought about that miscarried child and couldn’t help but feel pained. “You actually miscarried such an important child. If you were pregnant now, the Wen Family would definitely treat you like treasure and serve you carefully—unlike now, dumping you alone in the hospital without any care and concern, as if they don’t care if you live or die.”

Ning Shuqian’s miscarriage would make the Wen Family even more unhappy with her and her days in the Wen Family would become even worse with her status being increasingly shaky. Now that Ning Shuqian was old, there was even a chance that Wen Haowen would use this as an excuse to divorce Ning Shuqian.

Thinking of this, Ning Yuya couldn’t help but feel slightly panicky.

If Ning Shuqian was driven out of the Wen Family, her life in the future wouldn’t be great either.

Ning Shuqian’s mind was totally blank. “How… how old… how old was the child?”

Ning Shuqian’s voice was terrifyingly dry and hoarse. She subconsciously reached for and touched her belly.

She was really pregnant. Previously, she had occasionally felt nauseous and fatigued—was it because she had already been pregnant?

During this period of time, Zhang Hui had been threatening her forcefully and Wen Haowen had been fooling around outside, barely returning home. Thus, she had neglected the changes in her body.

She didn’t realize that she had already been pregnant in time.

Instantly, emotions of regret and self-blame overcame her like torrential waves.

In her heart, hatred towards Zhang Hui and resentment towards Wen Haowen brewed as her expression went from being devastated to being vicious and then to being hysterical.

Ning Yuya was terrified of the expression on her face, kept moving backward, swallowed her saliva, and said in a trembling voice, “The doctor said that it was already more than two… two months old!”

Ning Shuqian screamed, “How… how could this happen?”

Two months!

That was before Zhang Hui amassed his gambling debts and coincidentally didn’t bother her during that period of time. Instead, Wen Haowen had come back a couple of times—so the child was Wen Haowen’s!

At this point, Ning Shuqian didn’t know if it was because Wen Haowen couldn’t fool around outside as Yang Ziyu was pregnant and had made do with her since he had been holding it in for too long.

Ning Yuya looked at Ning Shuqian’s behavior, suddenly widened her eyes, and looked at her in disbelief. “Don’t tell me that you didn’t know that you were already pregnant?”

At this point, Ning Shuqian was already deeply entrenched in her emotions and had a blank expression on. “I miscarried the child. I lost it. My child… it’s gone…”

The image of the kick that Wen Haowen gave her gradually became clearer in her mind.

She seemed to still be able to feel that immense pain in her stomach then. She had felt an intense fear of dying. However, that wretched Wen Haowen actually watched her suffer without helping her.

If Wen Haowen could save her at the soonest possible time, would the child have survived?

Wen Haowen had personally murdered her child—and it was the second time.

Realizing this, the kind of uncontrollable, hysterical feeling in Ning Shuqian’s mind was like a sleeping monster starting to awaken and break free. Her gaze became hazy and her expression looked crazy.

The white color before her eyes became twisted and started shaking.

Ning Yuya’s emaciated face filled with thick makeup turned into a vicious beast, identical to the image of Wen Haowen strangling her neck on that day.

They were both vengeful spirits coming at her!

Both of them similarly deserved to die!

Both of them similarly ought to go to hell!