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She sniffed and opened the door, and there stood the devilish man outside, his Silver Mask gleaming. She said calmly, "I hope you keep your word and don't harm anyone here!"
"Of course, all I want is you!" Satisfied with the answer, Rafas stepped forward and picked her up horizontally. How could he let her stand barefoot on the ground?
Rafas didn't give her any extra time, not even allowing her to change out of her nightgown before he took her away, leaving behind the warmth of the room, but no one could stay to feel it anymore.
The Rolls-Royce luxury car drove away downstairs. Many people in the neighborhood witnessed Wushuang being carried away by a man, and they were all speculating about their relationship. Who was that terrifying man in the mask?
Long Ze returned from the supermarket with a bag of food. As soon as he reached downstairs, Aunt Wang, who lived across from him, rushed over and anxiously said, "Why are you back so late? Your wife was just taken away by a terrifying man in a mask!"
"What? Wushuang was taken away?" He immediately turned and rushed back to the apartment. The front door was wide open. He ran into Wushuang's room, but she was no longer on the bed. The plastic bag filled with food fell limply to the floor; he couldn't believe he had found her so quickly.
In the car, Wushuang was increasingly nauseous, her pale face reflecting her discomfort. Rafas looked at her condition and realized he needed to take care of her health over the next few days so she could endure long flights.
"Ugh... ugh..." She had already dry-heaved several times in the car, but there was nothing in her stomach, making her feel even worse.
"Stop the car!" When they passed a convenience store, Rafas called for a stop, got out of the car, and went into the store to buy her breakfast.
After drinking some warm soy milk, her nausea eased slightly. Rafas forced her to eat some food; no wonder she had lost weight; it seemed she hadn't been eating properly.
He took off his coat and wrapped it around her thin body. After getting out of the car, he carried her onto the plane. Her current physical condition was too poor for a long journey, so he planned to take her back to Hong Kong first before making further arrangements.
Long Ze picked up his phone and dialed an international number. Dialing this number meant he could no longer be himself; only as the leader of Yamaguchi-gumi did he have the power to help him get Shuang'er back.
The call connected, and a familiar voice came through: "Long Yi, is that you?"
"It's me, Misa." Hearing the response from the other end, she knew it was Long Yi. It was a feeling—a feeling of love.
"You called back; something must have happened on your side?" Listening to his voice filled with helplessness and urgency, she had already guessed.
"That beast showed up and just took Shuang'er away while I was out." As he spoke, his large hand suddenly clenched into a fist; he wished he could punch that bastard to death.
They had been gone for several days. Misa knew that if something hadn't happened, he wouldn't have called back during such a critical time. Sure enough, they still hadn't escaped that man's pursuit.
"Don't worry; I'll send someone to gather information right away. I'm sure we'll find out where they are soon." Besides being able to do this for him, she felt she had no value in his heart.
"Thank you, Misa!" All he could do was say thank you to her; he couldn't make any promises beyond that.
Hong Kong, known as the "shopping paradise," is a bustling metropolis where people are busy with their daily lives. In this busy city, Wushuang's frail figure also appears.
Rafas took her back to his villa located on the Peak. Throughout the journey, Wushuang remained silent, even though her body felt terrible; she would not speak to him.
The humiliations of the past were vividly etched in her mind. She would never forget Mr. Yamamoto's death, nor the pain and humiliation he inflicted upon her. She could still recall that stormy night when he forcefully took advantage of her, and the scenes that unfolded in the car were forever imprinted in her memory. She would never forget General Longze's sorrowful gaze directed at her. Rafas... I will never forgive you in this lifetime!
There was no longer a smile on her face. When facing him, she always wore the expression of a stranger. Even when sharing the same bed at night, she would always turn her back to him, presenting him with her cold side.
Rafas wrapped his large hand around her waist, carefully caressing her abdomen where a fragile life was slowly growing. He placed a kiss on her cheek and quietly accompanied her into sleep.
Wushuang felt like a puppet, doing everything he commanded—eating, moving—everything was under his control. She wanted to rebel, but after so many failed attempts, she realized that her resistance was too weak to be effective.
"Nausea... nausea..." The symptoms of pregnancy became increasingly severe. She spent nearly every day feeling sick and vomiting, with fewer and fewer foods she could keep down. Seeing her gradually emaciated appearance troubled Rafas; it was indeed inconvenient without Shouya around.
"Baby, change your clothes. I'm taking you to the hospital for a check-up!" In the room, Wushuang sat quietly by the window. Hearing his words from behind, she slowly stood up and walked to the wardrobe to casually pick out an outfit.
She hadn't spoken a word for several days; whatever he said, she did without question. Just like now, she picked up her clothes and went to the bathroom to change, passing by him as if he were air.
Rafas felt an overwhelming frustration inside him. He wanted to explode in anger, but she was pregnant with his child. No matter how angry he was, he would never joke about their baby.
The luxury car drove along the road until they arrived at Hong Kong's St. Maria Hospital. Rafas acted like a devoted husband, wrapping his arm around her and pulling her close as they made their way to the obstetrics and gynecology department on the third floor.
"Hello, my surname is Lei; we have an appointment!" Upon reaching the registration desk on the third floor, Rafas spoke in a cold voice that startled the nurse, especially with the Silver Mask on his face drawing considerable attention.
Mike and two other bodyguards flanked them closely; such an imposing presence made everyone hesitant to approach them. The nurse quickly checked the registration book and led them to the office of the attending physician.
"Mrs. Lei, relax and take a deep breath; don't be so tense!" Yan Wushuang lay on the examination table; this was her first time coming to the hospital for a prenatal check-up.
"I'm sorry!" She let out an awkward chuckle as she tried to relax and followed the doctor's guidance step by step.
"Very good, very good..." Rafas listened intently from outside as every movement inside caught his attention. What kind of ridiculous hospital was this that forbade husbands from accompanying their wives for examinations? If it were in Las Vegas, he would have bought this hospital outright.
An hour later, after a series of prenatal examination results came out, the doctor looked at the test results in hand and smiled at the couple before him: "Mr. Lei, Mrs. Lei, the examination results are in. Based on what we see from Mrs. Lei's condition, everything appears normal; however, there are a few indicators that are slightly weak. This is why Mrs. Lei is experiencing particularly strong pregnancy symptoms. After returning home, she must rest more and ensure proper nutrition; I know that with your financial situation, this shouldn't be an issue. But Mrs. Lei, regardless of how uncomfortable you feel physically for your child's sake, you must eat something; your body is too weak! If things remain this way eight months from now, it could pose risks during childbirth!"
"What kind of risks?" Rafas furrowed his brow tightly and asked nervously upon hearing this.
The doctor adjusted his glasses and replied professionally: "If a pregnant woman's body is too weak during labor, she may faint due to lack of strength; this situation is what we commonly refer to as dystocia. This is dangerous for both mother and child; even if opting for a cesarean section, there could be complications arising from maternal health issues."
Rafas took a deep breath and tightly wrapped his hand around Yan Wushuang's small hand. On the way back, his gaze remained focused on her, while his mind echoed the doctor's earlier advice.
"Yan Wushuang, listen to me. No matter how much you hate me inside, you are carrying my child, and you must ensure the baby is born safely. If you can do that, I might consider letting you go!" He thought for a long time; perhaps this method could give her a glimmer of hope for survival.
Yan Wushuang's dull expression suddenly sparked with light at his words. She turned to him and said lightly, "What I want is for you to keep your word, not your considerations or deceit!"
Seeing her reaction satisfied him; he knew this approach was effective. "I promise you, as long as you safely deliver my child, the baby will belong to me, and I will let you go. After that, you can do whatever you want with that man; I won't interfere!"
The idea of the child belonging to him made it hard for her to accept. This child was born from her ten months of pregnancy. Although this child shouldn't have come into this world, since it had arrived and was growing inside her, she felt obligated to fulfill her duties as a mother. Letting go of the child to leave was something she found very difficult.
Rafas saw through the conflicted expression on her face. He had indeed made a promise to her, but once the child was born, he didn't believe that Yan Wushuang would truly be able to part with the baby and leave with that wild man. He absolutely did not believe she could let go!
He was gambling; if she really left with that man after abandoning the child, then what use would he have for such a woman?
After struggling internally for a long time, Wushuang hesitantly nodded in agreement. "I hope you can keep your promise. I will ensure the baby is born safely; you don't need to worry about that!"
"Ah..." Just as she finished speaking, the car suddenly slammed on the brakes, causing Yan Wushuang to lurch forward unexpectedly. Fortunately, Rafas was quick enough to catch her in time, preventing any physical collision.
"Master, it's Yamamoto Ryuichi!" Mike, sitting in the passenger seat, immediately recognized the man who had suddenly blocked the road.
Upon hearing that General Longze had arrived, Yan Wushuang anxiously pushed Rafas aside and hurriedly opened the door to get out of the car. Rafas did not rush after her; after all, even if they grew wings under his watchful eye, they could not escape his grasp.
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