Yan Mu let her hold on, dragging her crying, but there were no tears in her eyes.

"I can go back by myself, can you help me serve a bowl of ginger tea, I have a stomachache." ”

Fu Chenxin immediately lifted it, and reached for the doorknob, but suddenly stopped and did not open the door.

He couldn't help but sneer, how many times had she deceived him, how many times had Chu Chu been pitiful, and even now, was he still so breathless?

Mother Zhang was frightened by these words, and responded in a loud voice: "Dr. Jiang has left a fetal pill, I'll bring it to you, it's not going to happen." ”

The footsteps outside the door gradually moved away, and Fu Chen opened the door and stood at the corner of the corridor.

After Zhang's mother sent the medicine over and came back, she opened her mouth coldly: "Clean up the study." ”

Mother Zhang could naturally see that his face was extremely bad, and she was worried that something would happen, so she had the courage to remind: "The young master must feel sorry for the young lady's body." She was pregnant, and she couldn't afford to have too many emotional fluctuations. ”

Fu Chen didn't respond, went downstairs directly to the bathroom to take a shower, rinsed his mouth again, sat in the hall for a while, and dissipated the smell of smoke before going upstairs.

Yan Mu squatted outside the bedroom door and didn't go in, and when he saw him coming, he immediately stood up, his whole face was panicked.

His cold gaze swept over her, and his voice was cold: "Don't go in?"

Her eyes were red and swollen, and her voice was cautious: "I, I want to wait for you." ”

The corners of Fu Chen's lips hooked up a sneer: "When it's time, you can go in." ”

He didn't push the door behind her, but walked around her and into the other bedroom.

He was really angry, angry.

Yan Mu took a deep breath, tears fell down, and he rushed over and hugged him from behind.

Her voice trembled: "Husband, don't leave me." The Yan family is gone, my father is gone, I have nowhere else to go, I and the baby are only you. ”

She always knew what kind of words moved him the most, and what kind of expression and tone moved him the most.

The "baby" that she keeps talking about is just a bargaining chip in her hand.

Fu Chen's heart hurt like that, and he even had the urge to turn around and hug her.

I want to tell her: Don't be afraid, you have me, this is our home.

But that's his wishful thinking, that kind of sincerity, it won't really move her at all.

All his love, his pampering, all of his indulgence were nothing more than a joke in her eyes.

Fu Chen's cool hands pulled away her fingers one by one, and there was a self-deprecating sneer in his voice: "Go in, it's torment to share a bed with a person who is extremely disgusted." ”

Yan Mu was pulled away by his fingers and hugged him tightly.

Fu Chen tried his best to restrain his loose complexion, and suddenly became extremely annoyed, and vigorously wrenched her hand away.

Yan Mu originally hugged him and pushed him back, afraid that he would turn her away when he entered the bedroom, but now he suddenly lost his support in his hand, and suddenly took a few steps back.

It wasn't that she couldn't hold on, but she let her back hit the wall.

Fu Chen's face sank suddenly, and he immediately turned around to look at the person who was retreating behind him, and subconsciously strode forward, squatting down to support her.

His first reaction was to attach his hand to her lower abdomen, and he heard her gasp as he "hissed".

His voice changed slightly: "It hurts?"

Her tears fell from her eyes, and she threw herself into his arms, whimpering like a kitten.

Fu Chen suddenly lost his sense of proportion, a little panicked, and spread his hands to both sides, letting her lean on.

She was still pregnant with the baby, but he had just caused her to fall.

No matter how angry he was, he couldn't hurt her now.

She was still trembling in his arms for a long time, Fu Chen's uneasiness was amplified a little, and he couldn't help but nudge her away to see her face: "It still hurts?"

She suddenly cried like a child, looking at him with tears in her eyes: "Husband, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, it's okay for you to forgive me once." ”

He felt such a dull ache in his heart, and picked her up and carried her into the bedroom.

The one who loves is him, and the one who loses is also destined to be him.

He leaned over and put her on the bed, and was about to get up, but his slender arms hooked his neck.

The lips that were still stained with tears kissed his thin lips so unscrupulously.

suppressed the anger and annoyance in his heart, and it was ignited in another way in an instant.

There was a hint of scarlet in his eyes, and his face was dyed with hatred.

The two rapid breaths blended in an instant, and after a long time, he suddenly let go and got up.

The unwillingness in his eyes flashed, his face returned to coldness, and he hated himself for falling into her trap so easily.

Yan Mu grabbed his hand from behind, and there was a begging in his voice.

"I know you still hate me, but you have given me so much, but I can't give you anything but my body, I know that I am useless, I can only think of begging for forgiveness like this. ”

Fu Chen turned his back to the person on the bed, and couldn't help but feel a trace of self-deprecating bitterness in his heart.

Yes, she can't give anything, and her feelings and her love naturally can't be given.

He was moved, and he could feel it.

She took his hand and did not let go, rolled over and got out of bed, and just like that, she walked barefoot around him, stood on tiptoe and kissed him again.

What is dignity, in front of him, all she thinks of is revenge, not dignity.

After all, she crushed the last shred of reason, his cold eyes were hot, his big palm pressed the back of her head, and the other hand wrapped around her and brought her to the bed.

Her body was up and down, her face was flushed, but her heart was only like ashes.

It wasn't until a long cloud and rain finally settled that Fu Chen kissed the corner of her forehead, only to notice that there was cold fine sweat oozing out there.

He froze and looked down at the person in his arms: "Are you tired?"

Yan Mu's eyes were slightly red, and there was a hint of trepidation in his tone: "No, it hurts a little." ”

He suddenly felt guilty, and even his voice softened: "Why didn't you say it just now?"

Her eyes looked at him like that, quite pitiful: "I'm afraid that if I say it, it will make you even more angry." ”

Fu Chen's heart tightened, and his big hand brought her into his arms, hugging her tighter.

He suddenly had a hint of extravagance in his heart, and said in a dumb voice: "Uncle has always been ruthless, quit his job, or change to me, okay?"

He wouldn't not know that she would enter the secret room tonight, naturally at Fu Qingshan's behest.

Although she must have her own ideas, if she doesn't want to, no one can force her.

Fu Qingshan had secretly sent someone here before, and Fu Qingshan knew better than anyone what happened to that person.

He asked Yan Mu to do this today, because he didn't think about Yan Mu's life or death.

The person in his arms rubbed against his chest, seemingly thinking for a moment, but was destined not to give him the answer he wanted.