After Jiang Heshu's figure disappeared into the underground parking lot, Pei Yan turned on his phone, edited a message and sent it.
At seven o'clock that night, he received a call.
"Mr. Pei, I compiled the information about the child into a file and sent it to your mailbox."
Pei Yan said 'hmm' and hung up the phone.
He glanced at the woman who was playing with toys with her daughter, and walked into the study with dark eyes.
Just as Pei Yan said to Jiang Heshu at the beginning, he is not a good person.
Reason told him that he should not interfere or ask about Jiang Heshu's personal affairs, but Pei Yan just wanted to know who he was that made Jiang Heshu willing to give up his life for him.
Pei Yan clicked on the email in his mailbox, which recorded Jiang Heshu's every prenatal check-up information.
He glanced at it and skipped it. For some reason, he felt uncomfortable when he saw this information.
In fact, it was normal. After all, Jiang Heshu was his wife now. Seeing that she had given birth to children by other men, it was right to feel unhappy.
It was for this reason that he ridiculed Jiang Heshu today. It was not about being jealous or liking Jiang Heshu at all.
Isn't it normal for a man with a normal mind to be possessive of his wife?
Pei Yan thought in his heart while controlling the mouse to slide down.
Finally, his eyes fell on the date and place where Jiang Heshu gave birth.
This string of numbers and words was very familiar to Pei Yan.
He thought of Jiang Heshu's shocked eyes when he saw his daughter's birth certificate in the corridor of Z City Hospital.
No wonder Jiang Heshu was surprised. It turned out that her and Gu Jing's child was born on the same day and in the same hospital as Pei Sui'an.
What a coincidence.
Pei Yan continued to scroll down and saw a photo of a palm-sized baby with his eyes closed and his body covered in bruises.
Further down, there is the death certificate of a man named Gu Qirui.
Gu Qirui, a child whose name even carries beautiful blessings, stopped heartbeating the moment he came out of his mother's body.
Pei Yan was not particularly surprised by this result.
If the child was still alive, according to Jiang Heshu's attitude towards children, Jiang Heshu would definitely take the child with him.
But since he met Jiang Heshu, he has never seen Jiang Heshu's children.
At the bottom of the document was a photo of Jiang Heshu lying on a hospital bed, his face as pale as paper.
The hospital gown was empty on her body, and she was looking at the ceiling blankly.
Just one photo shows that Jiang Heshu was in very bad condition at the time, like a terminally ill patient who could pass away at any time.
Pei Yan's heart suddenly hurt, and his chest felt as if it was stuffed with cotton, feeling heavy and uncomfortable.
He could imagine how painful it would be for Jiang Heshu to lose his child, because he had a child, and he had also experienced the feeling of restlessness and despair when losing a child.
but……
Pei Yan looked at the document, his eyebrows tightened, and his long, dark eyes were dim and unclear.
It shows all the prenatal check-up reports of Jiang Heshu from pregnancy to delivery, and the results show that everything is normal.
It stands to reason that this is a well-developed child, but why did he stop breathing as soon as he was born?
Was it really death caused by accidental hypoxia, or was there something fishy?
Pei Yan, who has been in the business circle for many years and is used to all kinds of conspiracies, subconsciously prefers the latter.
But if it is really man-made, who did it?
Pei Yan's fingertips tapped on the table unconsciously, making a series of regular crisp sounds.
He had heard before that Gu Jing had cheated on her as early as three years ago. Her husband and his sister were secretly communicating with each other, and they also slandered Jiang Heshu that he would not have a child. So, would this child...
Just as he was thinking about it, there was a knock on the door suddenly.
Pei Yan came to his senses when Jiang Heshu's voice came from the door: "It's time to have dinner."
He closed the computer, put away all his thoughts, stood up and walked outside.
With grandma and Aunt Liu here, the house is much more lively than before.
Thanks to Aunt Liu's caring care, grandma is in good spirits and looks much fatter than before.
Jiang Heshu was very grateful to Pei Yan, Grandma Pei and Aunt Liu.
Ever since she learned that her grandmother was ill, one thing after another came up that she needed to deal with, making her overwhelmed and unable to take care of her grandmother.
Fortunately, with the help of Pei Yan and others, she has no worries.
Not long after dinner, Aunt Liu cooked Chinese medicine.
Jiang Heshu couldn't help frowning as he held the bowl of pitch-black medicine.
She had never taken traditional Chinese medicine, but when she smelled the bitter taste, she knew it wouldn't taste good.
Jiang Heshu has been very afraid of suffering since he was a child. He looked at it for several seconds without moving.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Pei Sui'an looking at her. Jiang Heshu felt that as a mother, she had to set an example for her children. She took a deep breath, raised her head and drank it all in one gulp.
"Mom is so amazing!" Pei Sui'an knew she was taking medicine and clapped her hands.
Jiang Heshu couldn't laugh. There was a strange and bitter taste in her mouth, and her stomach was churning with discomfort. She tried her best not to spit it out.
She didn't speak, her face was wrinkled, and she stood up to go to the bathroom. The next second, a male voice sounded in her ears.
"Open your mouth."
Jiang Heshu subconsciously followed the instructions and put a piece of fruit candy into her mouth. The sweetness made her frown gradually relax.
After a long time, the sweetness overcame the bitterness, and Jiang Heshu said, "Thank you."
Pei Yan shook his head slightly, stood up and left.
Aunt Liu said: "The young master has been cold-faced and warm-hearted since he was a child. He doesn't talk much, but he knows how to care for others. No, when he saw the young lady drinking Chinese medicine, he immediately went to get some candy, fearing that the young lady would suffer."
Grandma nodded in agreement, "Yes, although Xiao Yan can't speak sweet words, he is down-to-earth and reliable and knows how to care about He Shu's health."
For example, taking He Shu to see a Chinese medicine doctor to recuperate her health was something that even her grandmother had not thought of, but Pei Yan had thought of it.
Aunt Liu smiled and said: "The young master just doesn't say sweet words in front of us, but he may not do anything with the young lady behind the scenes..."
Although the rest of the words were not spoken, the meaning was obvious.
She and her grandmother looked at each other, and both of them smiled meaningfully.
This made Jiang Heshu, who was sitting aside, very embarrassed. She picked up Pei Sui'an and made an excuse and ran away.
She had just taken a few steps when she heard her grandmother say from behind: "He Shu is good at everything, but he is too thin-skinned. He blushes and is shy after saying a few words."
The enthusiasm on Jiang Heshu's face became a little more intense.
Grandma and Grandma Pei will make fun of people if they stay together for a long time!
…
Just when Jiang Heshu and Pei Sui'an were getting ready to sleep, an uninvited guest came.
Pei Yan is wearing black home clothes. He is tall, has long legs, wide shoulders and narrow waist, and has perfect body proportions.
Facing Jiang Heshu's confused look, the man answered, "I heard that parents want to read bedtime stories to their children, so I bought a fairy tale book."
Jiang Heshu looked down and saw the book in Pei Yan's hand, which had several big words written on it: 365 Nights Bedtime Stories.
As he spoke, Pei Yan's voice became a little lower, and there was a bit of self-blame in his brows.
"When others said it, I realized how unqualified I am as a father. I have never told Suisui fairy tales."
Hearing this, Jiang Heshu stopped talking.
Pei Sui'an was also very curious, and kept looking at Pei Yan with his big black eyes.
Pei Yan asked her to lie down and then looked at Jiang Heshu: "I'm just telling a story and I'll leave after I finish telling it. You should go to sleep and just pretend that I don't exist."
He said it lightly. He was a grown man standing in front of him. How could Jiang Heshu pretend that he didn't exist?
Jiang Heshu smiled and nodded, "You tell me, I'm not sleepy yet."
Pei Sui'an said: "Suisui wants her mother to hold her and listen to her father tell stories."
Except for matters of principle, Jiang Heshu rarely refused her, and this time was no exception.
Just like that, Jiang Heshu hugged Pei Sui'an and lay on the bed, listening to Pei Yan slowly read out fairy tales in his low and sweet voice.
At first, Jiang Heshu didn't feel sleepy at all, but gradually, her thoughts became hazy.
When she opened her eyes again, she found that it was dawn.
Of course, this is not the key, the key is that she was actually held in Pei Yan's arms!
Jiang Heshu was stunned for a long time and couldn't figure out what happened.
She slept in Pei Sui'an's room last night, so why did she wake up and be hugged by Pei Yan?
Is this a dream? Or hallucination?
Jiang Heshu couldn't tell for a while.
