Chapter 51: The White-Eyed Wolf Who Doesn't Abide by Women's Ways

Yan Mu came back to his senses and blocked Fu Chen's eyes.

"I don't want this child myself, the child is not your ......"

"Shut up. There was a lot of anger in his voice, and he immediately raised his hand to the side of Yan Mu.

There was a brief silence in the smoke of gunpowder, and Jin Heng let out a meaningful light cough.

Yan Mu turned around and glanced at him fiercely, this is not a big deal to see the excitement!

Fu Chen opened his gaze sideways and looked at Jin Heng.

"Thank you Mr. Jin today, if there is anything you need my help with, just mention it. ”

Jin Heng immediately laughed heartily: "Mr. Fu should be busy with his housework first, and the things to help will be talked about another day." ”

"Good. Fu Chen's voice was cold, he looked at Jin Heng who was striding away, and then swept to the nurse on the side.

"Call Dean Jin and the doctor who was in charge of Miss Yan just now, and I want to know the whole situation. ”

Dead office.

Dean Jin sat with him in a daze, and as soon as the doctors and nurses reported, Fu Chen's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He got up and pressed in on Yan Mu.

"So, as Mrs. Du, you brought this husband of yours to have an abortion, right?"

Yan Mu was stared at by him, not to be outdone.

"I admit to the fake husband and wife relationship, but I said that the child is not yours, and you are not qualified to stop me. ”

"The child is yours?" Fu Chen's gaze swept towards Du Yunqian.

The response was a long silence.

The matter can't be hidden, such a big responsibility, Du Yunqian didn't dare to take it for a while.

The arm was grabbed in an instant, Yan Mu didn't come back to his senses for a while, and was directly dragged out of the room by Fu Chen.

Fu Chen's voice was angry and impatient: "Go back and say." ”

"You let go of me!"

Yan Mu struggled with his hands and feet and with anger, but the result was like a heavy fist smashing on cotton, which did not affect Fu Chen in the slightest to drag her back to the Imperial Garden.

"Bang!"

The shoulder was rudely slammed against the wall, and the face with monstrous anger was instantly close at hand.

"You have been out for a few days, and you have the audacity to dare to murder my flesh and blood. ”

"I said, the child is not yours!"

Yan Mu suppressed the fear in his head, and said it with confidence.

Fu Chen's expression could swallow her alive.

"Do you dare to say that you are pregnant with Du Yunqian's wild seed in your belly?"

"So what? I cheated in marriage, and I am willing to leave the house!"

Fu Chen's raised hand instantly paused in mid-air, and his eyes tightened fiercely: "Think clearly, his life is in your hands." ”

"You!"

"Or Du Yunqian's?"

Silent.

His eagle-like eyes stared at her eyes, and after a while, he let go of her shoulders.

"Give birth to the baby well, and from today onwards, don't expect to leave here. ”

"Don't embarrass him, it has nothing to do with him. ”

Yan Mu gasped, looked at the back, and panicked.

When he reached the door, his back paused slightly.

"As I said, his life is in your hands. ”

The doors and windows were closed, the thick curtains were drawn, and the room was dark and silent.

Yan Mu's heart sank to the bottom little by little.

For several days in a row, she was imprisoned in her room, and Fu Chen never appeared again.

After three meals a day, it was twilight.

A sound of heavy footsteps outside the door quickly approached.

The door opened, and the tall and majestic man quickly approached, and a cold slap was thrown in her face.

"I don't know what to do with the white-eyed wolf!"

Hurt.

Yan Mu's center of gravity was unstable, and he suddenly took a step back and saw Fu Yuanshan in front of him clearly.

I hadn't seen him for a while, and Yan Mu had mixed feelings in his heart for a while, and he said in fear: "Dad." ”

The dragon head cane in Fu Yuanshan's hand slammed on the ground, and his voice was full of anger.

"Where is my son who can't stand you?

Yan Mu buried his head deeply, full of guilt, unable to say half a word.

She has no relationship with Fu Chen, and the twisted melons are just mutual torture, but in the face of Fu Yuanshan, she has always been full of indebtedness.

"Mingyuan also burned it for you, and people are now drunk half to death, your so-called retribution is such a grace that will take revenge and not abide by women's morals, and you want me to send black-haired people to be happy?"

The more the man spoke, the more anxious he became, and there was a fierce cough, and the sound of crutches hitting the ground was particularly harsh.

Uncle Zhou's voice sank when he followed up: "Don't kneel down for the master yet!"

Landing on his knees, his heart seemed to be gnawed by ten thousand ants in an instant, and Yan Mu raised his head.

"Dad, I didn't understand, what does it mean to burn Mingyuan for me, what does it mean to drink half to death?"

"Bastard! Now you're still pretending to be stupid, you're still pretending to be stupid!"

Fu Yuanshan strode close to him, and his big palm, which was so angry that his green muscles were exposed, was raised again.

Yan Mu still raised his head, closed his eyes, and heard Uncle Zhou's panicked voice in his ears: "Master, the young lady is still pregnant." ”

"The child was born, it is the seed of my Fu family, so I will leave you alive, my Fu family can't afford to raise a white-eyed wolf like you!"

Yan Mu's eyes were filled with a thousand emotions.

"Dad, I still don't understand, why did you burn Mingyuan, Fu Chen, did he drink, how is it?"

Fu Yuanshan ordered in a cold voice: "Keep an eye on her, my son has three longs and two shorts, let her accompany her to the funeral." ”

The man strode out of the door, and his tears immediately burst the embankment, and he desperately crawled to the door.

"Dad, Dad, you haven't told me yet, what's wrong with Fu Chen?"

"Bang!"

The door closed and locked.

The fire, spreading all the way along the golden silk futon, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, quickly spread and swept through the room.

It's Mingyuan, the fire she asked Fu Chen to light is all hers.

The memories in my mind are overwhelming, and I am dizzy and dizzy that is about to explode in an instant.

Yan Mu was stunned in place, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul: "He can't drink heavily, he has a bad stomach, and he blames me." ”

Zhang's mother came in with a decoction, and seeing her like this, she hurriedly came over to help her, her voice was full of distress.

"Young lady, hurry up, the young master is already in the hospital, what if you have tire gas. ”

"Mother Zhang, what's wrong with Fu Chen?"

With tears in the corners of her eyes, Yan Mu sat on the sofa and looked at her.

"The young lady drank the fetal pill first. Mama Zhang handed over the bowl and sighed lightly.

"The young master drank wine in Chu Ge for a few days in a row, and he had stomach problems, and the hospital diagnosed that it was acute gastric bleeding, and he was still in the intensive care unit. ”

Yan Mu pushed the bowl away, anxious for a moment.

"He can't drink more, so why don't you leave him alone?"

"The young master's temper is the youngest lady knows best, it just so happened that the old man went abroad in those days, where can anyone take care of it?"

Yan Mu's eyes were swollen, and he reached out to pull the person in front of him: "Mom Zhang, can you help me?" I want to go to the hospital to see him. ”