His frosty eyes looked at the person in front of him: "You can take the risk of miscarriage and drink such a porridge, in your eyes, the child is a pawn as a matter of course." ”

Yan Mu's face suddenly had a hint of panic.

No, this must be made clear, she didn't think about putting the baby at risk from beginning to end.

She met his gaze and said, "I poured the porridge and didn't drink it." ”

He sneered, and at that moment, he remembered the fetus that Ling Yuwei had lost.

At the beginning, the woman also deliberately fell down the stairs for the so-called purpose and then blamed others.

If it weren't for that incident, maybe he wouldn't have given up on Ling Yuwei so decisively.

And now, what is the difference between the behavior of the people in front of you?

Again and again, she used the baby to win his distress and retreat, and now she can even take the baby's safety to make such jokes and play such scheming with him.

He got up and looked down at the person on the bed, and there was a deep disappointment and loneliness in his voice: "Yanmu, you make me feel very strange now. ”

The panic in her eyes swept over, and she forced her composure: "I said, I poured all the porridge and didn't drink it." ”

He chuckled: "Tell me, what else is there now, you can't take advantage of it? If you really hate me like that, there are knives here, it's better to be happy." ”

As he spoke, Shin picked up the fruit knife on the bedside table and picked up her clenched fist with the other hand.

One finger at a time, he pulled the handle away and placed the handle of the knife in her hand.

His voice had always been extremely flat, and the terrifying chill in his body was not so much a monstrous anger as a great deal of disappointment, despair.

He saw her as his life, and their children as his life.

In her eyes, every living life is a cold chess piece.

All she cares about is whether it is good or not, and it doesn't matter how heavy it is.

Uncle Zhou had already been motioned to leave the ward by Fu Chen's eyes, and in the room, the man looked at her with cold eyebrows.

The hilt of the knife was like scorching charcoal, and she couldn't avoid it.

Yan Mu was so frightened that he retreated, and even his breathing became heavy.

He suddenly felt that the pitiful hypocritical face in front of him was so hateful.

With a big pull, she tightened the handle of the knife and pulled it to his neck, pressing it hard.

The voice was word by word: "Come, don't panic, I'll teach you which position can be fatal with a knife." ”

Yan Mu's hand held by him trembled like chaff, but he couldn't break free at all.

Watching the sharp tip of the knife cut through his skin, bright red blood falling down the blade little by little.

The warm liquid streaked across her fingertips, making her terrified for a moment.

Her tears fell with a "swish", and everything in front of her became blurred.

She anxiously wiped away tears with her other hand and stared at the person in front of her.

As soon as he spoke, his voice changed completely, and he came out of his throat with difficulty: "I was wrong, please, please let me go." ”

His voice approached little by little, and the force in his hand increased little by little.

"What are you afraid of? Come, let me tell you, I killed your father, and I just signed to let your father die. ”

"Come, go down with a knife, slash the enemy, and be very happy, and you don't have any strength at all?"

Her face turned pale a little, and she suddenly covered her lower abdomen, letting out a rapid panting sound of "ho-ho-ho".

Her acting skills are really at the point of being superb, whether it is true or not, it is completely impossible to distinguish between it and what is false.

Fu Chen's hand loosened slightly, and she instantly slammed her hand back with a force.

He collapsed on the bed, hiding the knife behind him and staring at him.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Fu Chen's lips: "My life, if I want it one day, I can say it, the knife is available at any time, and I don't have to spend so much effort." ”

Yan Mu lay on the bed, his hands clutching the sheets tightly, and he couldn't stop trembling.

His cold gaze took away from her, and he didn't linger for a moment, and walked straight out of the hospital room.

Uncle Zhou stood outside the door, listening to the voices inside, anxious, for fear that one of the two inside would be a good one.

Several times I wanted to push the door open and go in, but after all, I didn't have the guts.

Finally, he couldn't hold his breath anymore, and reached for the doorknob, but the door opened before he could turn it.

Fu Chen came out with a cold air on his face, and walked straight around him and strode towards the outside of the hospital.

When Uncle Zhou saw him like this, he specified that he had some kind of dispute with Yan Mu, and he was angry and planned to leave her here.

But this person in it has a lot of enemies now, just because of Nancheng, the old man doesn't know how angry he is with Yan Mu.

If you really want to get the news from somewhere to find here, and make a good one, it will be useless for the young master to regret it when the time comes.

Uncle Zhou hurriedly followed and persuaded: "No matter how angry the young master is, he must not leave the young lady here like this, in case there is a good ......."

Fu Chen walked straight to the elevator entrance, stretched out his hand and pressed down, his face like ice.

There was a heavy ridicule in his tone: "What's good? What she is looking forward to now is not to have a good one." ”

If you have a good one, you just take advantage of the chaos to make trouble for him, and you just take advantage of the chaos to benefit Fu Qingshan.

deliberately made a high profile in the company before, causing Fu Yuanshan to be dissatisfied, she was stupid, and he just couldn't see it.

After all, she has worked hard to make enemies everywhere, what else is there to look forward to more than being able to have a good one?

The elevator door opened, and Uncle Zhou hurriedly followed up, so anxious that he turned around.

This angry person is the most difficult to persuade, but now if he really leaves Yan Mu behind, how dangerous will it be?

"Young master, you must not be angry like this, the young lady is still pregnant with your child, no matter how big the fault is, after all, only you can protect it." ”

Fu Chen's voice was cold, with the last trace of patience: "Uncle Zhou, you know that I have never listened to persuasion, so you don't need to say it again." ”

Uncle Zhou sighed lightly, he is just a subordinate after all, what can he do?

I can only pray that he can survive until the young master comes back.

Until he drove back to the Imperial Garden, Fu Chen didn't say a word, his face was extremely cold.

As soon as she entered the door, Du Mei's sharp voice immediately came.

"I tell you, you're illegally imprisoned, you're going to go to jail, why are you putting me here?"

Fu Chen walked straight to the sofa, and his voice sounded coldly: "Okay, bring the surveillance video, and let her stay in the police station." ”

Du Mei looked at the comer, her arrogant and domineering look disappeared in an instant, and she was replaced with a look of grievance and flattery.

Even if she is dissatisfied, Du Mei is just looking for a few servants to be angry, but she is not really stupid enough to provoke the lord in front of her.

In the future, if she stays in the Fu family, this will be her top boss.

Even if she doesn't stay, the richest man in Seoul and the most powerful shopping mall giant, she can't afford to offend.

Fu Chen sat down on the sofa straight, his long legs folded, and said in a deep voice: "Before sending it to the police station, I don't mind listening to your quibbles." ”