Fu Chen didn't stay any longer, turned around and walked out of the room directly, slamming the door slammed.

That night, he didn't come back.

Yan Mu was imprisoned in Mingyuan, and it was more than a month in a flash.

Early the next morning, Fu Chen allowed Yan Mu to visit his father in the hospital for the first time.

In the intensive care unit, Yan Anguo was wearing a ventilator, his face was pale, and he looked like he was old overnight.

Yan Mu only felt a heart-wrenching pain.

When something like this happened to the Yan family, the stepmother had already run away with her younger brother and swept away the only remaining bit of family money in the family.

The only one who stayed here to take care of his father was a nurse hired by Yan Mu.

Now that she has married into the Fu family, she is regarded by Fu Chen as a thorn in her side, and she is not free in her actions.

The visits allowed in the intensive care unit were brief, and soon a nurse called Yan Mu out.

Yan Mu walked out a little uneasy, and as soon as he arrived at the staircase, he bumped into Ling Yuwei, but he didn't see Fu Chen, who came with him.

How could she just come to the hospital, Yan Mu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she wanted to turn around to avoid her, but a soft and gentle voice sounded behind her: "Mrs. Fu, is it you?"

This Mrs. Fu called out of Ling Yuwei's mouth, which was very weird, but reasonable.

Yan Mu turned around a little embarrassed and smiled at her: "Qiao, Miss Ling." ”

Ling Yuwei walked slowly against the wall, her legs were much better and she could walk slowly.

She approached and smiled warmly and closely: "Mrs. Fu, have you come to see your father, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Yan Mu's eyes fell on the B-ultrasound sheet in Ling Yuwei's hand, and a different color flashed in his eyes, obviously asking more: "Miss Ling is here...... Do a prenatal checkup?"

When Ling Yuwei heard this, she hurriedly put the B-ultrasound single behind her, her voice was full of shame and self-blame, and she said very lightly: "I'm sorry, it's all my ......."

Yan Mu is not stupid, her reaction, or should I say, even if she doesn't react in any way, this child is naturally Fu Chen's.

Yan Mu bit his lower lip, quickly returned to normal, shook his head and smiled: "It's okay, it's me who should be ashamed." ”

Ling Yuwei's clear and good-looking eyes sank, and her eyes quickly turned red: "Mrs. Fu should blame me, Ah Chen is now Mrs. Fu's husband, and this child shouldn't come." The child has been more than two months old, and I want to beat it, but I can't give it up. ”

After she finished speaking, she seemed to be trying very hard to hold back, tears rolling in her eyes.

It's been more than two months, that is, before she and Fu Chen got married, they already had.

Yan Mu clenched his hands into fists, and suddenly felt a little at a loss.

Ling Yuwei's tears flowed down instantly, and she choked up: "A person like me is not worthy of being pregnant with Ah Chen's child. Now that the child came unexpectedly, I just begged Mrs. Fu to let me give birth to it, and when the child landed, I would leave forever. Ah Chen, it should be Mrs. Fu's. ”

"Please, who gave her face?" a cold, piercing voice sounded.

Fu Chen strode closer to Ling Yuwei, wrapped his big hand, hugged her into his arms, and then looked at Yan Mu condescendingly, his eyes as cold and cruel as frost.

Ling Yuwei looked at Fu Chen with a panicked expression, and her tone carried a little woman's coquettishness: "Ah Chen, when did you come over, and how did you eavesdrop on us?"

Fu Chen's eyes were suddenly gentle, stroking her soft black hair, and said softly: "Don't run around, your body is inconvenient, how can I rest assured that you are disobedient like this." ”

Ling Yuwei blushed and interrupted him in a low voice: "Ah Chen, what are you talking nonsense! Mrs. Fu is still there." ”

Fu Chen's eyelids raised, he looked at Yan Mu coldly, and snorted coldly: "Mrs. Fu, you will lift her." You are simple-minded, stay away from this woman in the future. ”

Yan Mu was extremely embarrassed to pestle there, feeling embarrassed.

Ling Yuwei looked at Fu Chen with some annoyance, and reproached with a bit of coquettishness: "Ah Chen, why do you talk like this." ”

Fu Chen's thin lips were attached to her forehead, and he said with some affection: "The doctor has called you." Go and show the doctor the prenatal check-up form. ”

Ling Yuwei nodded obediently, turned back to Yan Mu and smiled gently, and took Fu Chen's arm and left.

Yan Mu was a little distracted, Ling Yuwei was pregnant, this was something she didn't expect, how should she explain to Old Man Fu.

She was in a trance and was about to go downstairs, but her arm was suddenly choked by a big hand, her body was dragged hard, and her back slammed against the wall.

Yan Mu's heart instantly rose to her throat, and before she could come back to her senses, the big hand choked her throat fiercely.

Yan Mu raised his head in horror, and met Fu Chen's red eyes with monstrous anger.

The strength of his hand was so great that it seemed to break her neck alive.

His voice was filled with deep resentment, and he gritted his teeth, "What the hell do you want to do?"

Yan Mu opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound in his throat, so he could only shake his head desperately.

Fu Chen's cold voice was like the winter snow of the moon, with an unconcealable anxiety and warning: "If you dare to move Weiwei, I will definitely crush your bones and scatter ashes." ”

"I didn't. Yan Mu struggled to squeeze a faint voice out of his throat.

The anger on Fu Chen's face was even worse, his scarlet eyes were full of hatred, and his voice was low and hoarse: "You are willing to be an old man's dog, no one will stop you, but if you dare to move your mind to my woman, you will only kill yourself." ”

His woman, Yan Mu looked at the man in front of him who was so angry that she was almost crazy, put away the horror on her face, and suddenly wanted to laugh, but she didn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Her throat was clamped, and the laughter was squeezing out of her throat with great difficulty, and it was particularly unpleasant.

Fu Chen obviously didn't expect her to laugh, his hand holding her throat let go, his thick eyebrows knotted fiercely, and asked her in a cold voice, "What are you laughing at?"