A second chance with my billionaire husband

The male doctor explained many things meticulously, and Yan Song listened attentively, silently noting them in his heart.

Zhuang Xiyue hesitated, "Doctor, is it just acute gastroenteritis?"

Yan Song understood what his mom meant and frowned slightly as he glanced at her, displeased, "Mom."

The doctor was even more respectful towards Zhuang Xiyue, "Yes, but aside from that, the patient’s body..."

"Doctor, I understand. If there are any more issues, I’ll come to you." Yan Song suddenly interrupted, stopping the doctor from continuing. Seeing the cold warning in Yan Song’s eyes, the doctor gasped inwardly, realizing something, and nodded discreetly, "Alright, Lady Yan, Young Master Yan, Mr. Ruan, I’ll take my leave. If there are any more issues with the patient, come to find me."

With that, he lifted his footsteps and left.

Zhuang Xiyue wanted to pull him back to ask more, but Yan Song stopped her, "Mom, the doctor has explained very clearly, what else do you want to ask?"

Seeing the coldness in her son’s eyes, Zhuang Xiyue glared at him, "I just want to understand Yun Ya’s situation, how did a healthy person suddenly get acute gastroenteritis?"

Not pregnant, there was a bit of disappointment in her heart.

However, considering they aren’t married yet, having a child would be inappropriate for families like theirs; having a child before marriage would ultimately be damaging to their reputation.

"The doctor said it’s caused by acclimatization issues. Yun Ya was abroad for a long time, returned and then went to City J with me, and then rushed to Hong Kong. Even an iron body couldn’t handle it."

Zhuang Xiyue raised her eyebrows, "Why did you go to City J?"

She was completely unaware of this matter, and Yan Song had imposed a silence on Yan Ke, completely keeping Zhuang Xiyue in the dark.

"I took her to relax."

Yan Song glanced at Zhuang Xiyue and said coldly, "Mom, I understand what you’re thinking. Even if Yun Ya and I get married, I’m not planning to have children in the short term. I don’t want you to pressure Yun Ya because of this."

Yan Song’s meaning was clear: Grandchildren? You shouldn’t even think about that in the short term. If you make things difficult for Yun Ya because of this, don’t blame your son for not warning you.

The threat was very apparent.

Zhuang Xiyue was taken aback, never imagining that her own son would speak to her this way. It hurt her deeply; it felt as though raising him was a waste.

"How long is ’short term’ for you? A year? Five years?"

Yan Song turned and left, "A lifetime."

Three words coldly flung out.

Zhuang Xiyue couldn’t fathom that her son would say such a thing, does he know how long a lifetime is? Does he know how bleak a marriage can be without children?

Watching as the figure disappeared, Zhuang Xiyue stood there pondering, could it be that Ah Song doesn’t like children? She thought this was very possible, considering how peculiar he was since childhood, just look at his attitude towards Yan Ke, there’s no such thing as brotherly love...

This presented a difficulty; with her son being such an oddity, when would she get to hold a grandchild?

But even though this boy had peculiarities, as they say, one thing overcomes another, he obeys Yun Ya implicitly. If it were Yun Ya’s decision, would he dare say no?

Zhuang Xiyue chuckled; she just needed to hold on tightly to her daughter-in-law. If a child were really born, could it be discarded?

Just like his father, who, when the child was unborn, thought poorly of it, but once it was born, the fatherly love overflowed, holding tight all day long. It’s just that he wasn’t prepared mentally for fatherhood, give him some time to adjust psychologically, who in the world wouldn’t love their own child? Especially a child born from the woman they love; if he truly loves Yun Ya, he will also love their child.

Zhuang Xiyue too had been young once and prided herself on fully understanding the thoughts of young people; it’s okay, take it slow. Although she wants to hold a grandchild, she should let the two of them get their marriage certificate first.

Qinglan watched as Zhuang Xiyue’s expression changed, fearing she might take out her anger on Miss because of Young Master Yan’s words. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship is an age-old problem; even with the most congenial disposition, if two people love one person, although the types of love differ, the resulting conflict is quite plentiful.

She felt Young Master Yan was a bit rash, giving Lady Yan a forewarning so early; if it caused Lady Yan to overthink, thereby blaming Miss, what then?

What she didn’t know was, Zhuang Xiyue’s thoughts had already veered all the way to Java.

When Zhuang Xiyue and Yan Song were talking, Liang Wenwan automatically moved to the side, standing next to Ruan Songxi, and as the two of them departed, she was about to catch up and look, when suddenly someone grabbed her arm. Turning her head, she saw a man with a handsome demeanor, his deep black eyes staring intently at her. Liang Wenwan’s heart skipped a beat.