35. Chapter 35
The next day, Fu Bihong sent his maid to search all the rooms on the second floor until he was sure that there was no other medicine hidden.
Then he quickly cut off Song Eun's contact with the outside world, and confiscated his mobile phone and other electronic products. In order to prevent him from having any contact with the outside world.
After being fooled by Song Eun in that way, he became more urgent than before. In the hospital, when Zhou Ziming looked at the diagnosis results and said those words to him, he even felt that he was being ridiculed in disguise.
may be thinking about "...... like "I can't even manage my own wife", Fu Bihong will be angry just thinking about it, so he just wants to control Song Eun more completely in the palm of his hand.
He directly strictly forbade Song's father and Song's mother to step into the Fu family again, and he was not allowed to visit Song En.
Song Eun belonged only to him, and he didn't want him to have too much close contact with the two of them in the early morning.
Especially under his nose, after daring to make such a fuss. There was no need for him to go against his will and pretend to be hypocritical to see the three of them happy when they got together.
In this way, Song Eun is completely imprisoned by his side, and it will happen sooner or later that he is pregnant with his child.
After a week like this, Fu Bihong still felt uneasy. So he simply bought a villa that was idle on the outskirts of the city and sent Song Eun there.
Of course, he himself had to move in.
When dealing with his father and Fu Mother, Fu Bihong told the whole process in detail.
He wanted to use Song Eun's body to conceive a child belonging to two people, and after medical technology, the doctor showed that it was completely possible. There are always inconvenient places at home, and Song Eun needs a quieter environment. So I want to move out.
Fu Mu was obviously a little shocked, but then she remembered something and said, "I remembered...... Some time ago, the family always came to the doctor, and when I asked you at the time, you just said that Song Eun had an ordinary illness. Why ...... now? ”
Such an unbelievable thing......
Fu's father no longer has the idea of interfering in Fu Bihong's private affairs. Fu Bihong would not listen to their opinions at all, insisted on going his own way, and only followed his own ideas.
...... men have children? He is really not afraid of bringing black spots and adverse effects to the family. There is no need to scruple about the exposure of the news media?
Father Fu watched the people invited by Fu Bihong carry and clean up at home, and cast a few cold glances.
Song Eun was clearly reluctant to move out. He clearly understood that he could at least have some freedom to live in the Fu family, but if he moved out with Fu Bihong, he would never have the opportunity to contact the outside world again.
Until...... After the real pregnancy.
He wants to let Fu's father and mother help him, he doesn't want to become such a monster, and he doesn't want to lose his personal freedom.
But how could Fu's mother listen to him? It's just the usual bored look in his eyes, warning him to listen to Bihiro's arrangement in everything.
Fu's father was even more indifferent, and turned around and went directly into the study. It looks like he doesn't want to meddle.
What could he do? was pushed into the car by the people sent by Fu Bihong, and no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.
After nearly an hour's drive, the car stopped. The environment around the villa is sparsely populated, and it seems that it is not in the city at all, and it is an unfamiliar territory for Song Eun.
Even when I called for help, I guess I couldn't tell where I was.
The interior of the villa was renovated early in the morning. The hired servants sorted out the simple clothes that had been packed from the Fu family, including daily necessities, and put them in the room.
Not long after Song Eun was delivered, Fu Bihong also drove there.
Song Eun was sitting on the bed in the room when he heard the sound of footsteps on the stairs and the servant saying something like "Hello sir". He knew that Fu Bihong had come up, so he hurriedly got up in a hurry.
In a family of only two people, Fu Bihong can be even more unscrupulous, and he doesn't know what he will do.
From the moment he knew he had contraceptive pills, his temper became more and more irritable.
He couldn't help but feel terrified.
But with an unobstructed view of the room, where could he hide?
Before he had time to think about it further, Fu Bihong had already pushed the door in.
With a cold smile on his face, he stared at Song Eun. Song Eun looked at him a little nervously, obviously scared to the extreme.
"Afraid of what? I'm not going to get past it. He really stood at the door and didn't move: "I just want to come and sue you, what other ways to escape, don't think about it anymore." ”
"Until you conceive my baby, you have to stay in this house."
"You can't go out, and no outsiders can come in."
Song Eun looked at him with wide eyes: "What about my parents?" Can't they come to see me either? ”
Fu Bihong glared at him: "Let them come?" Continue to deliver medicine to you, or do you want to discuss how we can get out of here? ”
"Are you stupid to me?" His expression was slightly hideous: "Until I agree, I don't want to see them for the rest of my life." ”
A sense of despair enveloped Song Eun's heart, and he couldn't help but sit on the edge of the bed: "How can you do this? You are illegally imprisoned...... You don't have the right to do that. ”
When Fu Bihong heard his words, he couldn't help but feel funny: "Do you think you can still be free?" If you don't give birth to a child, you'll live like this for the rest of your life, you know? ”
Song Eun couldn't help but feel a sense of hopelessness again. Fu Bihong glanced at him again, seeing that he didn't plan to continue to resist, so he pushed the door and walked out.
Song Eun began to fall into a daily panic, and the number of medical treatments that doctors did for him became more and more frequent, and his body was gradually changing.
He had no means of evasion, and was simply waiting for the day of torture to come.
There are no variables. After more than a month, Song Eun gradually began to be anorexic, always getting tired and drowsy easily. After a morning meal, he had symptoms of retching, and after Fu Bihong was pleasantly surprised, he immediately called Zhou Ziming to bring a nurse to the villa.
Song Eun knew that he was inevitable, and such symptoms were already very obvious. The results came out shortly after the blood test, and as expected, Song Eun was pregnant.
Fu Bihong's reaction was obviously very happy, and he originally had to go to the company in the afternoon to deal with things, so he simply called and went home directly.
Song Eun was resting on the bed, and when Fu Bihong pushed the door in, his whole body suddenly became stiff.
The earnest appearance of squatting on the edge of the bed can hardly be felt without opening your eyes. He raised his hand and stroked Song Eun's lower abdomen with gentle movements: "Finally...... I knew it. It's just a matter of time. ”
"You can't escape." He smiled softly.
Song Eun couldn't help but burst into tears, an outcome that was even more unacceptable to him than death.
No matter how much you dodge, you can't avoid the sad ending...... After all, he still has to be fiddled with like a toy by Fu Bihong, a demon.
From being bullied and forced at the beginning, to living in the Fu family, and being forced to become a ridiculous wife. And now, with a deformed body, he conceived the child of a person he hated the most.
Fu Bihong didn't feel his despair and sorrow at all, and stroked his flat stomach repeatedly. He even thought he was gentle and said, "Don't worry...... As long as you listen to me, I will let your parents come here to see you. ”
He has already got the child, so some other simple requests can naturally be agreed.
Song Eun shook his head and got up to avoid his touch, crying and saying, "I don't want to give birth to him...... I hate you, I don't want this! ”
How could Fu Bihong listen to him, slowly approached him, and gently held him in his arms: "Where else do you want to run?" The quiet environment of this house is just the right place for you to recuperate with peace of mind, and you won't have to work hard during pregnancy. I have a lot of people at home to take care of you. ”
"So there's nothing to worry about." His tone was soft and gentle, but it only made Song Eun more disgusted.
"You're crazy! What right do you have to force me like this? Song Eun twisted his body and cried and struggled: "You let me go, I don't want to be a monster." I don't want to be like that! ”
Fu Bihong just whispered: "You can't do it if you don't want to." Now it's a fact...... I'll be at home as much as I can with you these months. ”
No matter how you say it, Fu Bihong only cares about his own thoughts, and he doesn't care what he thinks at all. Song Eun cried and screamed, and finally slowly fell asleep.
When Fu Bihong woke up the next morning, he saw that Song Eun was still asleep, and he didn't plan to wake him up. Although he wants to be at home all the time, there are still things to take care of in the company, so he still has to take some time to deal with them.
He told the maid to wait for Song Eun to prepare breakfast after he got up, and then he had to tell him that he had something to do in the morning and would not go back until noon.
The most important point is that Fu Bihong explained that he followed him closely after eating, and he couldn't let him go out or do other things. Only rest.
He also gave a special explanation for this new home, and he couldn't leave Song Eun with any sharp tools that could be used to harm himself.
He would take precautions until Song Eun gave birth to the child.
Song Eun woke up to find him alone in the bed. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
But when I thought about the fact that he was pregnant, I couldn't help but feel a little weak.
Tears poured out again uncontrollably.
The servant outside the room saw that he was awake, and hurried in and said, "Madam, breakfast is ready, come and eat after you have washed up." ”
Song Eun didn't have any appetite, the symptoms of anorexia were too obvious, and he didn't want to eat.
"I'm not eating." He only asked, "I'm going to call, is there a phone?" ”
The servant lowered his head and replied, "No, Mr. Fu has instructed that communication tools such as telephones are not allowed at home." ”
When Song Eun heard her words, he couldn't help but tremble, and he unconsciously wanted to sneer.
He got out of bed and wanted to go out.
The servants at home stopped him one after another: "Mr. has instructed that you can't go out." ”
"You can only stay in your room and rest."
Song Eun covered his head and shouted, "I'm going out...... I don't want to be here! What right do you have to imprison me? I'll call the police when I get out, and you'll all be arrested!" ”
Desperation makes him frantic and makes him want to scream.
The fact that there was another life in his stomach was so clear that he could still feel the slight tremor in that place.
He's going to knock it out...... He wants to go to the hospital for surgery or to the pharmacy to buy medicine.
Other people's eyes are nothing to him anymore. He didn't want this child, and he would never have given birth to that person's child.
He couldn't help but shudder at the thought of what the demon said yesterday...... Will you be at home with him every day in the future?
And then what. When the child is born, he will be imprisoned here forever?
Fu Bihong's parents don't care even more, they don't care about what he is like. As long as Fu Bihong is happy, he can do anything.
Song Eun tried hard to push them away, but his body was weak and he didn't eat much, so how could he have the strength.
The servant restrained his body again and was sent back to his room. One of them said, "Ma'am, if you don't want to continue to cooperate, we have also been ordered to give you a sedative." ”
Song Eun's eyes widened, and he gasped for air. Restrained by the servant, he was forced to lie on the bed, like a toy to be manipulated. Now even the right to sobriety is going to be taken away?
Song Eun couldn't help but want to hide his face and cry bitterly, he curled up, his body couldn't help shaking, and he couldn't stop.
The servant seemed to have some pity, and persuaded, "Judging by the tone of the gentleman, it is not bad for you." You don't have to resist uselessly. Wouldn't it be nice to live here? ”
Song Eun didn't want to pay attention to her at all, he cried and said, "Please...... Let me go out, I'm going to buy something, and I'll come back when I'm done. I'm not going to run. ”
The servant had been given a stern order, and how could he agree: "I'm sorry, you can't go out." ”
Song Eun listened to her words, didn't even want to say anything more, and closed his eyes. But after a while, several people in the room pushed the door and walked out, and before bringing the door to the door, they said, "Madam, you have a good rest, and if you want to eat, you can call us at any time." ”
There was calm in the room, and Song Eun wanted to close his eyes. If you fall asleep, it may not be so painful for a while.
But the tears kept flowing, and he cried bitterly while hugging his upper body with his arms.
What should he do? I can't go out, and my parents don't know where they are.
How could he want this extra thing in his stomach?
He sat up slowly, staring at his flat belly, and suddenly clenched his fists like mad and pounded desperately at the place.
If that's the case, you should be able to do it, right? That life is also unstable, unformed, and should easily flow away.
With this thought, he frantically pounded the place that disgusted him, but nothing out of the ordinary happened.
He looked around again, he wanted to find something sharp, and if he hurt himself, he could have a miscarriage.
He didn't find anything, it had been cleaned up by the servants beforehand.
Song Eun casually glanced at it and saw a table in the corner, and the edges and corners of the table were sharp.
He got out of bed and slammed his abdomen desperately into the corner of the table.
Sure enough, the expected pain hit him, and he slammed into the sharp bulge several times in a row. Until the next. Gradually, a moist liquid slowly flowed down the legs, and it was very clear to the touch.
His consciousness slowly dissipated, and he eventually passed out.