Fu Chen pressed her shoulders and stared directly at her with burning eyes.

"Don't be like this, calm down, keep the child, your body can't bear it. ”

"It's mine, Fu Chen, that's my child, how can you do this. ”

Yan Mu looked straight at him, his eyes overflowing with despair, and tears slipped down.

Fu Chen's hand on her shoulder trembled slightly, and his voice was very soft, full of distress and guilt.

"I'm sorry, I don't dare to take risks, I'm afraid of losing you. ”

"I hate you. ”

The tears in the corners of Yan Mu's eyes gently slid down, she looked at him, and said a word very softly and calmly.

With her head raised back and her eyes closed, she let Fu Chen help her lie down without saying a word.

Jiang Wenyan carefully reminded: "It's better to take people back to the Imperial Garden to recuperate, your company is busy, and it is inconvenient in the hospital after all." ”

"Hmm. ”

After going through the discharge procedures, the doctor prescribed a medicine list and a recipe, and went back to the Imperial Garden.

Wen Wangshu's phone calls came in frequently, saying that Fu Qingshan wanted to sign a contract privately while Fu Chen was away.

Fu Chen settled a good word, instructed Zhang's mother, and went to the company.

When I came back, it was nearly midnight.

Yan Mu was still lying on the bed with his eyes closed, porridge and decoction on the bedside table next to him, and Zhang's mother stood anxiously aside.

Fu Chen pushed the door and strode in, his voice cold: "What's the matter." ”

Mother Zhang looked at the people who came in, her voice panicked.

"Young master, young lady, she has not eaten or drunk medicine since she came back. ”

"Let's go down. ”

Fu Chen put the briefcase on the sofa and sat down to rest for a while.

I was a little tired, because my uncle Fu Qingshan got in the way, and there was a problem with the contract.

When the culprit was taken out to confess his guilt in public and be punished, the old man came forward to save the younger brother.

Such a big mess, after all, he can only clean it up.

One mountain and two tigers, check and balance each other, the old man's current thoughts, he will not be unclear.

Fu Chen's distinct fingers tapped on the edge of the sofa, pondered for a moment, and then got up and walked to the person on the bed.

He leaned down and whispered, "Get up and eat something first, the medicine should be cold." ”

The man on the bed frowned and turned his back to him.

A trace of impatience flashed between Fu Chen's eyebrows, and she bowed down, her arm held her head up, and her voice was still light and flat.

"Sit up and be obedient. ”

Yan Mu opened his eyes reluctantly, trying to break away from his hand.

The man's expression and tone were very calm, but with the strength in his hands, she couldn't break free at all.

"I don't eat it. Yan Mu sat at the head of the bed and looked at him with disgust.

Fu Chen brought the medicine bowl over and handed it to her mouth: "Obedient, the medicine is not bitter, I asked Mother Zhang to add rock sugar." ”

"Smack!"

The medicine bowl was knocked out and fell to the ground with a piercing cracking sound, and the dark medicinal juice instantly overflowed on the ground.

The man's complexion darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yan Mu glared at him fiercely, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes: "I said it, I don't drink." ”

"Mom Zhang, come in with a bowl of medicine again. Fu Chen's voice was raised, with a coolness.

Yan Mu's hand was clenched into his palm: "I won't drink it, and if you bring it in more, I won't drink it." ”

The person in front of her looked at her in silence and did not respond.

The door opened, and Zhang's mother came in with the medicine, and then retreated.

Fu Chen looked at her with plain eyes, and suddenly got up and went to unbutton his shirt.

Fear struck, and Yan Mu subconsciously retreated.

The man in front of her strode close to her, his hands raised, his shirt binding her hands behind her back.

Yan Mu's eyes were red, and his heart was full of fear: "You let go, let go of me, what do you want to do." ”

The big palm choked her chin and cheek, and as soon as her mouth was forced to open, the other hand immediately picked up the decoction and pushed her face up, and the thick liquid was poured into her mouth in an instant.

Yan Mu was choked several times, and let out a violent cough, and his muffled voice was full of hatred.

"I hate you and I will never forgive you. ”

The strength on his face loosened, and the medicine bowl that saw the bottom was thrown aside, and Fu Chen looked at Yan Mu who stretched out his hand and slashed at his throat with a cold expression.

"Despite throwing it up, I've got a night to get you back drinking. ”

Yan Mu looked up at him, tears appearing in his eyes overflowing with hatred and fear.

"Why, why the hell. I said the child was yours, don't you believe it?"

Fu Chen took a tissue to wipe the medicinal juice stained between his fingers, and there was no temperature in his voice.

"If the child is gone, you are gone, you just starved yourself to death, died of illness, go to the funeral, and that is also gone. ”

"Shut up, shut up!" Yan Mu pounced on him and bit down on his arm.

Fu Chen's body did not move at all, and his voice did not make waves.

"The child in your belly was signed by me, rather than dying or living here, it is better to take care of your body and settle accounts with me. ”

"I hate you. ”

Yan Mu let go of his arm and stared at the clear wound that had bitten the skin, tears sliding down.

Fu Chen unbuttoned the shirt that bound her hands, and blood slid down his hands.

"Drink the porridge yourself and rest well. He got up and walked out of the room.

Silence returned to the room.

Yan Mu tossed and turned, and there was no sleep.

I didn't eat all day, and I was forced to drink such a big bowl of Chinese medicine, and my stomach was greasy and empty, and it was very uncomfortable.

She slumped up, looked at the bowl of porridge on the bedside table, and swallowed.

Just take a bite, Yan Mu took the spoon, and the porridge with pork ribs that had been boiled for a long time tasted light but thick and flavorful.

If you are not careful, a bowl of porridge will see the bottom.

should be on a hunger strike, Yan Mu looked at the empty porridge bowl, a little unwilling.

was locked up in the Imperial Garden for many days, and Fu Chen thought that she was making trouble every day to call the police, so he directly took her mobile phone away.

This time, I didn't see anyone for three days.

Yan Mu felt a little weird no matter how he thought about it, and he didn't wait for Zhang's mother to deliver food at night, so he got up and went downstairs.

Zhang's mother saw her come down, her face was happy.

"The young lady looks much better, it's time to come down and take a walk, the meal is ready, I'll bring it out." ”

Yan Mu responded, walked to the dining table and sat down, looked around, but there was no one.

Zhang's mother put the dishes on the table and served her rice again.

"Doctor Jiang said that the young lady's body is almost recovered, and she can't keep up with the nutrition of always drinking porridge, so I fried a few light side dishes for the young lady. ”

"Oh, do you want to eat now?" Yan Mu held the chopsticks and did not move.

Zhang's mother was a little confused: "Ah? Of course, these are specially prepared for the young lady." ”

Yan Mu took a bite of rice, buried his head a little, and spoke quickly: "He won't come back." ”