Gu Yanting's emotions were clearly agitated.
He gripped the report in his hand and headed towards the ward.
Looking at Zhuo Ya lying in the bed, Gu Yanting's gaze carried an unprecedented tenderness.
He reached out and carefully embraced the woman in his arms.
"Ah Ya."
Our child has finally come.
The man's fervent warmth woke the woman.
When she opened her eyes and saw Gu Yanting, she was stunned.
"Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
Upon seeing her awake, Gu Yanting quickly inquired about her condition.
The man's extraordinary tenderness filled Zhuo Ya's eyes with confusion.
"Piano competition."
Zhuo Ya was solely preoccupied with the piano competition, completely disregarding the reason she had fainted.
"If you want to be the piano champion, I can have someone award you the largest piano competition trophy in the world; if you wish to be a piano master, with just one word from me, you will be a world-renowned master pianist."
Gu Yanting lifted his chin and spoke to Zhuo Ya with a cold expression.
Zhuo Ya's heart felt as if it had been doused with a bucket of ice water.
She wanted to become a piano master through her own ability, not because of Gu Yanting!
Zhuo Ya pinched her thigh fiercely and spoke emotionlessly, "With President Gu's ability, it wouldn't be too much to make me the president of the country."
The slightly sarcastic remark made Gu Yanting's eyes darken involuntarily.
He held Zhuo Ya's chin, and his eyes were cold, "Ah Ya, don't defy me."
"I've already taken leave for you from school. If you want to be number one in the piano competition, even if you don't participate, the first place is yours."
Zhuo Ya's eyes reddened at the corners; she loathed the words Gu Yanting spoke.
"I want to participate in the competition myself and win the championship. You promised that you wouldn't interfere with my school affairs."
"You want our daughter to suffer with you."
Seeing that Zhuo Ya was disobedient, Gu Yanting's brow tightened, and his face showed displeasure as he asked.
A daughter?
Zhuo Ya looked at Gu Yanting with a puzzled face.
What about a daughter?
"Ah Ya, we have a child now."
Gu Yanting looked at the woman's dazed expression and placed his hand on Zhuo Ya's abdomen.
Zhuo Ya's eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at her own abdomen.
A child? How could she have Gu Yanting's child?
"This is our child, do you like it?"
Seeing Zhuo Ya's pale lips and the slight trembling of her body, Gu Yanting half-squinted his eyes and asked with his lips close to the woman's chin.
With pale fingers clutching the clothes by her side, Zhuo Ya forced back her revulsion and said, "I like it."
She wouldn't want this child!
"Ah Ya, if anything happens to our child, I'll be very angry, you know that?"
Seeing through what Zhuo Ya was thinking, Gu Yanting held her chin, warning her with an icy look in his eyes.
Zhuo Ya cast her gaze downward, "Okay."
If the child in her belly died, she couldn't live either.
Seeing that Zhuo Ya had become obedient, Gu Yanting's aura softened, and he gently placed his hand on her abdomen, saying tenderly, "Ah Ya, be a good girl."
And give birth to their child.
...
Gu Yanting reveled in the joy of Zhuo Ya's pregnancy.
When he returned to the villa, he ordered the housekeeper to stew more nutritious supplements for Zhuo Ya to be sent to the hospital.
Gu Xiaoxiao stood at the staircase, seeing the smile on Gu Yanting's face, a flash of chill crossing her eyes.
She was already aware of the news of Zhuo Ya's pregnancy.
She had been waiting for this moment.
Zhuo Ya, I will make your life a living hell.
"Big brother, why are you so happy?"
Gu Xiaoxiao composed herself, and as Gu Yanting came her way, she feigned confusion and asked.
"You don't need to know."
Gu Yanting did not want to share the news of Zhuo Ya's pregnancy with everyone so soon.
He lifted his foot to step past Gu Xiaoxiao, just as he was about to leave, Gu Xiaoxiao suddenly grabbed his arm.
"Big brother, don't tell me you've really fallen for Zhuo Ya? That promiscuous woman is not worthy of you."
Gu Yanting's face turned icy as he shook off Gu Xiaoxiao.
A piece of paper fluttered out of her pocket, landing right in front of Gu Yanting.
The man glanced at it casually, only to see Zhuo Ya's name.
Gu Yanting narrowed his eyes, bent down to pick up the paper,
Prenatal Examination Report
Name: Zhuo Ya
Gestation week: Twenty-eight weeks
Twenty-eight?
Gu Yanting suddenly recalled that Zhuo Ya had spent a night outside a month ago.
"Big brother, I already know, Zhuo Ya is pregnant, but don't be too happy. The child isn't actually yours."
"Bang."
The man's fist smashed into the wall beside Gu Xiaoxiao, blood gushing out.
"Ah!" Gu Xiaoxiao screamed in fright.
"Speak! Whose child is it!" The man, with bloodshot eyes, moved his hand from the wall and gripped Gu Xiaoxiao's shoulders tightly, demanding to know.