Even if he is a murderous person, but this child is his own after all, how can he do anything to hurt the child.

It's just that Fu Shuqing thinks too much, because it's impossible for Lin He to do this.

When Fu Shuqing heard this, she was finally relieved, as long as she didn't hurt the child, she was very happy.

She is no longer the young lady of the family in Shangjun, and the Fu family has long been copied by the emperor.

As long as there is a place for it now, it is already good.

Lin He looked at this appearance, and suddenly remembered that if he took the child away and raised him by his side.

In the future, I will be able to take over the Celestial Tower, because of my own background. Lin He's heart hates this capital very much, and it has always been a place full of intrigue.

I don't want my children to become the people I hate one day.

Lin You suddenly seemed to think of something, and asked, "Have you named the child?"

"No, Mrs. Zhang said that she was going to the temple to ask for a name, but there is no name for the time being. Fu Shuqing replied.

How could he anger the man in front of him now, if he did something, it would be bad. After all, the child is still in his hands.

Hearing Lin He here, he racked his brains to come up with a name.

"I don't care what you choose the name, the nickname is Huaile......" By the time this sentence was finished, Lin You's gaze had already softened into a puddle of water.

I never thought that I was just a temporary novelty.

was told by Ye Shiyin that Fu Shuqing had a child. Counting the days, it should be his own child.

"You've already seen it, kid, can you go?" Fu Shuqing was worried that someone would come over, and it would not be good.

After Lin He heard this, he also felt that there was some truth, so he unlocked Fu Shuqing's acupuncture points.

handed the child to Fu Shuqing, and in the blink of an eye, he had already left the courtyard.

It's as if this person has never appeared in this place, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

After Lin He had been gone for a long time, Fu Shuqing collapsed on the ground.

Why, why is this happening?

The person hiding in the corridor fell to the ground with a crisp sound with the folding fan in his hand.

In this silent night, it seems very abrupt.

It turned out that the child's father had already found it himself.

So what is he worth? Zhang Wenjie originally planned to come over to accompany Fu Shuqing.

Because Ye Shiyin specially told that the mother's mood must not be too high.

The sound outside the door finally attracted Fu Shuqing's attention.

When he came to the outside of the house, he realized that the person outside the door was his nominal husband.

The moment they looked at each other, they suddenly didn't know what to say.

In Zhang Wenjie's heart, he never thought that such a thing would happen.

I thought that as long as she was given enough time, she would definitely make Fu Shuqing fall in love with her.

But in the end, it's just a bamboo basket that makes a joke in vain.

Fu Shuqing was silent for a while, lowered his eyes, and hid the tears in his eyes.

refused to let the tears fall, with a hint of banter in his voice, and said, "It seems that you know all ......"

"It's cold at night, you pay attention to your body......" Zhang Wenjie just said such a sentence.

Zhang Wenjie's heart was in turmoil for a while, and he didn't have the ability to think about this matter carefully.

After this sentence came out of his mouth, he finally refused to face such a thing again.

He hurriedly turned around and fled, like a man who had lost his armor and looked embarrassed.

Fu Shuqing in the courtyard finally raised his head, but he couldn't hold back his tears.

Tears just popped out of his eyes, how could Zhang Wenjie not understand the heart that he treated.

It's just that the rights and wrongs in the backyard of this Houmen family are no less than those in the palace.

When the time comes, I'm just afraid that I will hurt others and myself, so don't have such an idea in the first place.

When Zhang Wenjie left the courtyard, he bumped into the maid in the house.

didn't wait for the maid to salute, and had already left the house.

I came to the Qinglou alone, and I had never been to such an occasion on weekdays.

But today, I don't know what's wrong, so I want to come to this place.

Zhang Wenjie was not short of silver, so he specially ordered a large table of wine and food and sat in a corner.

A person was drinking wine, his eyes were a little confused, and he seemed to look at the dancing girl under the stage, dancing Miaoman's posture.

I was worried about bitter melon in my heart, and I never thought that such a thing would be broken today.

I don't know how I should get along after I go back, when I think of this, Zhang Wenjie's heart is already in a mess.

If that person wants to take this Fu Shuqing and the child away, I'm afraid that with his own ability, there is no way to stay.

If this person is really an idle person, how could he enter the courtyard without others noticing?

It's impossible to think about it, and when things get to this point, I really don't know how to end up.

Zhang Wenjie frowned bitterly, and poured wine one after another.

And the people upstairs naturally saw Zhang Wenjie's appearance.

Although the two of them usually meet, they will be polite.

However, the friendship in this capital has always been very shallow, who knows how sincere it is?

Wan Yu upstairs had already seen people, and he still felt strange in his heart, this Zhang Wenjie looked polite on weekdays.

Why did you come to the Qinglou alone to get drunk now? I'm afraid something happened.

When Wan Yu came to Zhang Wenjie's side, he sat down unceremoniously.

poured himself a glass of wine, and then raised his glass and touched Zhang Wenjie.

"Why did Brother Zhang come here alone today?"

Maybe I was drunk, so I didn't hear it at all.

Before Wan Yu could finish speaking, Zhang Wenjie had already fallen on the table.

After all, I can't drink enough, and I came here just because I had something on my mind.

How can you drink it, Wan Yu, who usually mixes in the Qinglou?

Wan Yu thought about it for a while, and felt that this was quite boring, he had just come over, and the person in front of him had already fallen.

Wan Yu glanced around, but he didn't see the attendants beside him.

I feel that if this time, Zhang Wenjie is left here alone.

I'm afraid that I am too unrighteous, so I have no choice but to put down the wine glass.

The people of Zhang's Mansion originally thought that the young master had gone to his aunt's yard, but it turned out that this was not the case at all.

Because at night, the person who came back with Zhang Wenjie on his back was Wan Yu, the son of Lord Wan.