My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious Chapter 1085 - 995: Resolute

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Previously on My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious...
Huang Shan receives investigation results and plans her next moves against Xu Jiaojiao, Hua Tiantian, and Lin Xiaoxiao. She also collaborates with Su Lan to tarnish Qin Miaomiao's reputation. Meanwhile, Lu Qing discovers financial discrepancies and tasks his assistant with investigating reimbursement documents, suspecting Lu Xing.

Reliable individuals were tasked by Yan Lv to investigate Meng Chengjun’s background. To his utter astonishment, this seemingly ordinary woman possessed a past so immaculate, devoid of any peculiar or anomalous events, that its sheer orderliness instilled a sense of unease within him.

He could not fathom that this woman could be so straightforward, convinced that regardless of how disciplined one might be, a past could never be entirely flawless; there would invariably be some unusual or irregular occurrences. Consequently, he broadened the scope of his investigation, meticulously delving into Meng Chengjun’s history.

"Mu Sha..."

Upon answering the phone and seeing Mu Sha's name displayed, Yan Lv was consumed by unfamiliar sentiments. Every time he returned home, Mu Sha was already asleep, and by the time he awoke in the morning, she would have already departed for work.

Their schedules never aligned, which complicated numerous matters. After careful deliberation, he deemed it essential to seize an opportunity for a candid conversation with Mu Sha, particularly concerning the pregnancy test kit discovered in the waste receptacle, a thought that caused his gaze to drift unfocused.

Engrossed in her subsequent experiment within the laboratory, Mu Sha felt she required no respite and could very well continue preparations for the upcoming experiment. Quite unexpectedly, as she turned, an overwhelming wave of nausea washed over her, compelling her to rush to the bathroom, hand clamped over her mouth. She attempted to retch but expelled nothing, leaving her feeling profoundly disturbed.

Though uncertain of the cause, she could not help but connect it to the discarded pregnancy test kit. Initially planning to find a suitable moment to visit the gynecology department, she found herself perpetually too occupied, with no time to spare, leading to repeated postponements of the matter, until this sudden realization that she could no longer delay.

"If my abdomen genuinely becomes too conspicuous, the experiment certainly cannot proceed, I..."

Gazing at her reflection in the mirror, Mu Sha experienced a profound sense of inner conflict. She questioned what held the utmost importance in her life. After days of indecision and with no one to confide in, the issue remained temporarily unresolved.

"Even experiments do not pose a challenge to me, who would have anticipated this."

With a rueful smile, Mu Sha adjusted her pristine white lab coat, increasingly recognizing the situation's intricate nature. Pondering certain anomalies, her primary consideration regarding Yan Lv was that he must not discover the truth. Should he find out, their parents would inevitably be informed as well, thus she was resolute in preventing him from knowing.

Fully aware of Yan Lv's sharp intellect, Mu Sha continuously strategized on how to maintain an appearance of normalcy, thereby evading his detection.

She returned to the laboratory somewhat distracted, and her colleagues, noticing her paleness, gently advised her to take a rest. Mu Sha offered a smile, yet inwardly she felt a sense of helplessness; the child within her was, undeniably, a genuine complication.

"I'm departing now, I'll see you tomorrow."

Following a prolonged period of hesitation, Mu Sha ultimately made her way directly to the gynecology department.

The laboratory was situated in close proximity to a hospital, and wishing to avoid an unnecessary detour, she proceeded directly to this medical facility. Standing in line behind expectant mothers whose bellies protruded like inflated globes, she could not suppress a surge of melancholy.

She was aware that the current experiment was of paramount importance, and the professor had indicated that the subsequent week would be particularly critical, allowing for absolutely no deviation. Mu Sha understood that if she were genuinely overwhelmed, she could request an adjustment in the schedule, but she was unwilling to forgo any opportunity related to her research.

"Next, Mu Sha."