Tang Xiaoguo panicked: "Is this my period...or did I have a miscarriage?"
Ning Shu said excitedly: "Don't talk nonsense, you can't miscarry..."
Jiang Yao got a sponge.
A thought struck Ning Shu: "Hurry, check your phone!"
Ning Shu and Tang Xiaoguo hurriedly fumbled to get out their phones and look it up.
Jiang Yao grabbed Shen Bing's hand: "Sis Bing, what kind of pain is it?"
Shen Bing held her belly: "It feels like a stabbing pain, like there's a drill..."
Jiang Yao thought for a moment: "I've had that kind of pain during my period too, it's a bit like menstrual cramps. Have you ever had this kind of pain before?"
Shen Bing shook her head: "Never!"
"What should we do..." Jiang Yao wanted to do something to help Shen Bing, but after thinking hard for a long time, it seemed like the only thing she could do was: "Drink...drink some hot water..."
Shen Bing shook her head in agony: "I don't want to drink..."
"Did you find anything?"
"Almost there..."
Finally, Ning Shu and Tang Xiaoguo discovered the main causes of miscarriage: "Excessive physical exertion and fatigue in the first three months can lead to miscarriage..."
Tears welled up in Tang Xiaoguo's eyes: "No way!"
"Keep looking..." Ning Shu scrolled through her phone again until the 30 second shutdown screen popped up.
Shen Bing let out a helpless sigh: "Oh never mind, it's just...it's just my period coming. "
"Really?"
Shen Bing nodded: "Really! I'm just late this time..."
"But Sis Bing, didn't you say you were pregnant?"
"I..."
A hint of disappointment and sadness flashed across Shen Bing's expression.
When she first got the news, she felt resigned, but after accepting the fact, she also felt a tinge of joy and even started imagining life with a child.
So when she found out it was just a beautiful misunderstanding, a feeling of indescribable loss and sadness welled up in her heart!
And Ning Shu noticed it all.
In that moment, the class monitor had already envisioned an epic, moving heroic tale!
To Shen Bing, although it was a bit disappointing, when she thought about it rationally, wasn't this a good thing?
She felt relieved and could live here steadily now, right?
It was just a little embarrassing.
"Everyone, don't worry, I must have made a mistake before, I'm not...not pregnant..."
Jiang Yao was a bit surprised: "You can make that kind of mistake?"
Ning Shu nodded solemnly: "Xiaoguo, come with me to the bathroom!"
After coming out, she poked her head back in: "Yao Yao, get me a sponge..."
Jiang Yao hurried to find another sponge: "Sis Bing, just wait a moment!"
After closing the bamboo door, Ning Shu's expression changed abruptly, and was suddenly filled with Holmes-like wisdom.
"Class monitor, you..."
"That's right, I just wanted to call you guys out." Then she lowered her voice: "What do you think about Sis Bing's situation?"
Jiang Yao thought for a moment: "I feel...it's highly likely that it's just her period! Because I've had that kind of pain before, and Lu Zhe even helped pour hot water for me..."
"Hmm? When did this happen?"
"During club activities! He was my partner after all!" She said smugly.
"What about you, Xiaoguo?"
Tang Xiaoguo thought for a moment: "I...I don't know, but didn't Sis Bing say it was just her period?"
Ning Shu shook her head calmly: "Wrong, you're both wrong!"
"You know the truth?"
Ning Shu nodded solemnly.
"What exactly happened then?"
Ning Shu sighed: "Sis Bing did miscarry, but she didn't want us to feel sad, so she pretended that it was no big deal."
Jiang Yao and Tang Xiaoguo looked at each other, both feeling a bit surprised.
Ning Shu analyzed logically:
"Firstly, since she already knew she was pregnant, it must have been before getting on the plane, because that's the only time she could have used a pregnancy test kit to find out. How could she say she was expecting just because her period was late by a few days?"
Jiang Yao nodded: "That makes sense."
Ning Shu went on: "Secondly, if it was just her period, that would be a very ordinary thing for us girls, right? We all bleed, and Sis Bing has had way more periods than us. But did you notice just now, the sadness in Sis Bing's emotions when she talked about this..."
Tang Xiaoguo realized: "You're right!"
"So on the surface she looks fine, but she's actually already in a lot of pain."
Jiang Yao and Tang Xiaoguo both nodded.
"But that's still not the main thing!"
"There's more?"
Ning Shu pondered: "Think about it, a lot of women worry about having kids if they're stranded on a deserted island, but Sis Bing actually seemed a little happy about it. What does that suggest?"
Tang Xiaoguo thought for a moment: "Sis Bing likes kids?"
Ning Shu shook her finger calmly.
Jiang Yao sighed: "Class monitor, stop making it so hard for us, we really can't figure out such deep questions."
Ning Shu said solemnly: "Of course, it means this child held extraordinary significance for her!"
"What significance?"
"Something must have happened to Sis Bing during her mission."
"Oh, she already told us that!"
"If I'm not mistaken, Sis Bing's husband was probably also on that plane."
"Huh?"
"Because from her conversation with Lu Zhe, I overheard something - after being stranded on the island, she had thought about committing suicide!"
"Yeah, I think I heard that too."
Ning Shu analyzed word for word: "Think about it, Sis Bing doesn't have Lu Zhe's survival skills, but she's still stronger than us, right? And there were so many useful supplies on the volcanic island, so there's no reason for her to want to commit suicide so quickly. The only possibility for wanting to commit suicide is - her beloved sacrificed himself, and she didn't want to live on alone!"
After hearing Ning Shu's explanation, Jiang Yao and Tang Xiaoguo's jaws dropped.
"And when she finally chose to live on, it was because of the child in her belly - she thought her beloved had passed away, so at least she had to give birth to his child and raise it!"
"But who could have expected that the only hope sustaining her would be gone now too."
Tang Xiaoguo exclaimed: "That's...too tragic."
Jiang Yao mused: "Very Jinjiang-esque..."
"I'd rather everything I said was wrong!" Ning Shu shook her head painfully: "But sadly..."
She couldn't bear to say any more.
She left Jiang Yao and Tang Xiaoguo with a heavy feeling in their hearts:
"What if Sis Bing tries to commit suicide again...?"
"What should we do?"
"What we need to do is try our best to help Sis Bing get over the shadows of her past, and make her as happy as possible!"
"What can we do to help her?"
"Nothing we do will be of use. The only one who can truly help her is one person!"
Jiang Yao and Tang Xiaoguo looked at each other puzzled: "Who?"
"Lu Zhe!"
"Lu Zhe?"
"Why?"
"Because he's the one who looks most like Sis Bing's husband!"
"You're right, Sis Bing did say that!"
"They even have the same surname!"
"Did you guys notice, sometimes when Sis Bing looks at Lu Zhe she stares a bit longer?!"
"Now that you mention it..."
"I guess without realizing it, she's started seeing Lu Zhe as her deceased beloved..."
The two girls were even more surprised.
"Even though I don't want to do this, I have to talk to Lu Zhe and get him to take care of Sis Bing as her boyfriend until she gets over the shadows of her past and starts enjoying life again! During this time, none of us should get jealous..."
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
