Uncle Zhou looked at Fu Chen's expression and was indeed unaware, so he said 1510.

"These photos have been passed to the chairman before, a few days after you were hospitalized for stomach problems, the chairman came to the imperial garden to find the young lady, to kill the child in her belly, fortunately you appeared in time. At that time, the chairman was angry and threw these photos in front of you. ”

At that time, the young master really didn't even look at these photos?

Uncle Zhou couldn't help but feel surprised, it had to be a level of trust and tolerance.

Fu Chen's eyes fell on those photos, and the events of that night revived little by little in his memory, which was indeed what Uncle Zhou said.

Thinking of that time, he tried his best to protect her, but in the end he could only sign and kill her child with his own hands, Rao After such a long time, he still couldn't help the dull pain in his heart.

Fu Chen hid the emotions in his eyes and continued to speak in a deep voice: "How did you get that photo?"

Uncle Zhou reported truthfully: "Although you didn't mention it again at that time, I still checked it roughly, and it should have been taken by Miss Ling." Since then, until now, Miss Ling has remained in Seoul, and she has some protection from the chairman. ”

It's just that a few of those photos happened in the interior of Du Yunqian's villa, and it is conceivable that most of them were colluded with Du Yunqian and Ling Yuwei, and Ling Yuwei came forward to be the bad guy in this Mingli.

These are naturally Uncle Zhou's speculations, he didn't say it, and Fu Chen naturally didn't think of it.

Humility and gentlemen in front of people, and treacherous and ruthless behind people, this has always been Du Yunqian's style.

Fu Chen didn't ask any more, but said coldly: "Tell me to go down, and my father will come to Xiao Mu in the future, and report to me immediately, let alone let Ling Yuwei contact her." ”

"Yes. Uncle Zhou responded, but he was apprehensive.

If the chairman insists on seeing him, how can someone like him really stop him.

It's also a little wonderful, when the young lady first married in, it was all the chairman's meaning, and she was most hated by the young master.

Now that the chairman doesn't like this daughter-in-law, the young master has put her on the tip of his heart again.

It's just that in this way, the relationship between the father and son will be even more stiff in the future.

Fu Chen saw that he was still standing there, and said lightly: "Is there anything else?"

When Uncle Zhou heard this, he suddenly came back to his senses, and was weak for the gossip in his heart just now, and hurriedly bowed down: "It's okay, young master." ”

As the words fell, he immediately turned around and walked out of the study quickly, and closed the door.

Fu Chen just sat quietly, didn't look through any documents, and had no intention of going back to his room to sleep for a while.

He was a little irritable in his heart, and more panicked for no reason.

There has never been a moment when he felt more clearly than now that she really hated him, and she really had made up her mind and didn't want to live with him again.

But no matter what, how could he still let her go?

Fu Chen opened the desk drawer, took out the cigarette case and knocked out a cigarette, and as soon as he lit it, he suddenly thought of something and snuffed out the cigarette in the ashtray.

She was pregnant and he couldn't smoke.

After about an hour of sitting like that, thinking that the people in the bedroom should fall asleep, he got up and went out of the study and into the bedroom.

She slept deeply, letting out even, subtle breathing, and lay on her side curled up in a ball.

The slender fingers were exposed, clutching the quilt tightly, looking extremely insecure.

Fu Chen was afraid of waking her up, so he quietly walked out of the bedroom, changed rooms and took a shower, and then came in very lightly, went around to the other side of the bed, and lay down gently next to her.

Does she hate him, surely hate, want to apologize to her, think, but she won't listen.

Rao was like this, Rao knew that this would make her even more annoying, but he still couldn't help but want to be closer to her like this.

It's like seeing her wake up the next day and scold him hatefully with a small face: "Shameless, bastard." ”

In fact, hate is also very good, it is better than it, far apart, silent, and there is no intersection.

Yan Mu felt that he had been dreaming for too long, and when he was half asleep and half awake, the mattress next to him seemed to sink down for a moment.

But it was just a dream, and when she woke up, it was already bright outside the window.

The huge bed, except for the small piece she occupied, was empty.

Her first instinct when she woke up was to touch her lower abdomen.

Fortunately, it was not unusual, and the pain from yesterday was completely gone.

Dr. Jiang prescribed medicine again, and the child was naturally still there.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, the little life conceived in her belly made her suddenly have strength again.

Yan Mu touched the mobile phone at the bedside and looked at the time. It's okay, but it's half past seven, and it's not late.

She quickly got up, washed up and went downstairs.

Mother Zhang happened to bring out the breakfast, looked at Yan Mu and smiled happily: "The young lady is up?" It seems that the body is better, I specially boiled soup for you, you are now two people to eat, and the nutrition is sufficient." ”

Yan Mu's face couldn't help but show a hint of crimson, and he walked over and sat down.

Mother Zhang took the soup and continued: "The young master advised, if the young lady feels strong after eating, I will accompany you to the back garden for a walk to eliminate your appetite, and then you can sleep again." ”

"The first trimester of pregnancy, but the most important thing to pay attention to is to rest more, yes. ”

Yan Mu listened to Zhang's mother talking, as if she was a pregnant concubine locked in the palace wall in ancient times, and felt funny for a while, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her lower lips.

Mother Zhang noticed it immediately: "The young lady is also so happy." I saw that the young master went to the company this morning, and he was in a very good mood, the young master has always been a person who is moody, but today it can be seen at a glance. ”

When Yan Mu heard her talk about Fu Chen, the corners of her mouth that had just been raised were flattened instantly, and she interrupted softly: "Mother Zhang, I still go to work as usual today, my body is clear by myself, and I am not used to being stuffy in the house." ”

Mother Zhang was really frightened by this, and the young master told her several times when she went out, asking her to take a good look at the young lady.

In particular, he told her not to go out and run around, and not to let any outsiders enter the door, naturally because she was worried that the last time the chairman came over, it would happen again.

People who never say a word more than that, in the morning, are eager to replace the door of the villa with a bulletproof door.

Mother Zhang was almost so excited that she blurted out: "No, young lady, if you make a mistake, I can't explain my old life." ”

It's just that he just found a reason to imprison her here, and he wanted to pretend to be affectionate to someone.

Yan Mu didn't say much, ate breakfast, and went straight out: "It's okay, Mom Zhang, don't worry, I have my own sense of proportion, and I won't implicate you." ”

"Young lady, where are you talking about this, how can you be reassured like this. ”

Zhang's mother hurriedly chased out, but she didn't dare to reach out to pull her for fear of hurting Yan Mu.