An Qing was a little embarrassed, Paul was a doctor and a man, no matter how familiar the two were, it was a little embarrassing to suddenly mention this.

"I see." She had to be perfunctory, and her attitude was clear: "You bring the door yourself, and I will bathe Wan'er." ”

Paul still had no intention of leaving, and looked at her again: "I suggested that you consider that your body is really not suitable to stay here......"

"Alright, I'll think about it."

Hearing Wan'er calling Mommy in the bathroom, Paul had to turn around, and before going out, he was still on the side of the door and said reassuringly: "That's right......"

"I know it all, thank you, you can rest early."

An Qing held on to the doorknob, the intention of driving people was obvious, Paul had to swallow the unspoken words, and seemed to leave unwillingly.

After taking a bath with Wan'er, holding her and putting her on the bed, the little guy jumped on the soft big bed with great interest, An Qing stepped forward with a towel and beckoned to her: "Come here, Mommy will help you wipe your hair." ”

"Okay, Mommy." Wan'er jumped on the bed and rushed towards her, and under the effect of inertia, he plunged into her arms.

An Qing stretched out her hand to catch her, Wan Er was very strong, this time she hit her body slightly crooked, and her lower abdomen was also tightened, she didn't care, straightened her body, and wiped her hair with a towel.

By the time it was all done, an hour later, she lay down on her side, and faintly felt a little pain in her lower abdomen.

The night is getting dark.

The lights in the hospital went out early, and Fan Luowei fell asleep early, and suddenly felt out of breath when she was half asleep and half awake, she woke up suddenly, and saw a black shadow leaning on the side of the bed, covering her mouth and nose.

"Hmmm......" she struggled in panic, her heart instantly filled with fear.

The black shadow had a lot of strength, holding her hard, her breath became weaker and weaker, just when she thought she would die like this, the black shadow's hand loosened, and she collapsed at the head of the bed after regaining oxygen, gasping for breath, and she didn't even have the strength to scream.

"Want to call for help?" The black shadow spoke coldly, and in the next second, something cold pressed against her cheek: "You just shout." ”

"Don't ......" Van Lowe was startled again, she felt that it was a knife, and at the moment the cold blade was swimming on her cheeks, and she could feel the pressing coldness.

"Don't you really want to die? I will fulfill you, and I will give you a ride now. ”

"Don't, don't kill me." At that time, suicide was a moment of excitement, and she regretted it after she woke up, because even if she died, she couldn't save Fu Mochuan's heart, and survival is human instinct, Fan Luowei was so frightened that her voice trembled: "You, who are you?" ”

The black shadow sneered: "Our master asked me to give you a message, you have to be a man, and it is very easy if you want to find death." ”

Fan Luowei's heart sank, and she asked tentatively: "Is your master Fu Mochuan?" ”

The black shadow didn't answer, the blade slashed down, and Fan Luowei exclaimed, smelling his own blood in the dark.

"This is a little lesson, and next time, it won't be so polite."

Watching the black shadow leave arrogantly, Fan Luowei covered her arm, and her heart was sad.

If suicide failed to save Fu Mochuan and made her extremely painful, then tonight's experience made her heart cut like a knife.

For the sake of An Qing, Fu Mochuan actually wanted to kill her!

At the breakfast table the next day, An Qing took the initiative to find Jin Feng, and she only found out this morning that Fu Mochuan had blocked Jin Feng's number in her address book.

It's also very speechless for men to be naïve.

"I'm sorry, my phone suddenly ran out of battery yesterday," she said apologetically, "I didn't have time to call you." ”

"It's okay," Jin Feng's tone was also very light: "Where did you go last night?"

"Just take the children to dinner," An Qing didn't want to say more, looked at him, and her tone turned serious: "I'm sorry, you brought Wan'er over on purpose, but I'm afraid I can't go back with you." ”

Although she didn't say it explicitly, the meaning of refusal was already obvious, and Jin Feng could hear that it was not her ambiguous attitude before, and her words had clearly made a choice between him and Fu Mochuan.

He nodded, his eyebrows not moving: "I am also going to take Wan'er back in a few days." ”

"So fast?" Although it was a matter of time, An Qing was still a little reluctant.

"Paul is here for the time being, and I think you'll need it." Jin Feng said again: "I said that I would not force you, but if you regret it one day, I will still wait for you to come back in country R." ”

It is undeniable that Jin Feng is a cold and hard man, as hard as a stone, but An Qing felt heavy feelings from him, she hesitated for a while and said, "Actually, Wan'er also needs a real mommy......"

"If you don't want to be involved in my life, don't dictate me." Jin Feng interrupted her, turned his eyes and saw Fu Mochuan walking over here, raised his eyebrows and said, "If you are really sorry for me, just take time to accompany me, just you and the children, I don't want to see any nasty people." ”

Thinking of all the unhappiness between him and Fu Mochuan, An Qing nodded, although she didn't want to go to country R by herself, but she was well received by Jin Feng there, and the courtesies were exchanged, she should also do her best as a host, and before a good word was spoken, she heard Fu Mochuan's low magnetic voice.

"Wife."

He walked over and snatched An Qing into his arms domineeringly, and then went to look at Jin Feng, his eyes were very light: "What are you talking about?" ”

"Remember what was promised to me." Jin Feng ignored him, said a word to An Qing, and turned around to leave mercilessly.

"What's the matter?" Fu Mochuan narrowed his eyes.

Of course, An Qing didn't find herself unhappy, and replied very simply: "It's nothing." ”

Fu Mochuan: "......"

In the past few days, the attention of An Qing in the media has decreased significantly, and there are news reports about her new film, and as for the suicide of Fan Luowei, it is completely impossible to find.

But after all, she is a public figure, and it is not suitable for her to show her face, so she said that she would accompany Jin Feng alone, and she just invited him to have a meal, but fortunately, Jin Feng didn't mind.

After eating, Jin Feng hugged Guan Er to pick up the car, Lang Cheng and An Qing were waiting on the side, looking at his tall back, Lang Cheng suddenly asked, "Mommy, have you decided to get back together with that person?" ”

It seems that from some point on, that person has become synonymous with a certain man.

An Qing blinked and said ambiguously: "It's not a reunion, we were originally husband and wife." ”

Lang Cheng pursed his small lips, looking very unhappy, An Qing looked at his face and asked, "Don't you like it?" ”

"Actually, if you want to choose, it's better to choose Guan'er's daddy," Lang Cheng said with a small face, "At least you don't have to let her be taken away by others." ”

An Qing was silent, although his point of view was very fresh, but she could hear the resistance in her heart, she thought about it, half-squatted down in front of him, and looked at his delicate little face.

"Wan'er wasn't taken away, it's her biological father, you have also been to country R personally, Wan'er daddy really loves her, and we can go to see them at any time."

"That's different," Lang Cheng looked at her: "Mommy, will you really be happy with that person?" He's hurt you so many times, I'm not at ease. ”

"Do you really hate him that much?" An Qing touched his little brain, "Mommy knows what you're worried about, but after all, he is your biological father, and the law that blood is thicker than water is eternal and unchanging, otherwise Wan'er's daddy wouldn't have tried every possible way to find her." ”

Lang Cheng blinked his big eyes, as if he still didn't agree, An Qing continued: "It's Mommy, it's that I didn't tell you about your existence Daddy, if you had let you cultivate the relationship between father and son earlier, you wouldn't be as hostile to him as you are now." ”

"I am not hostile to him," Lang Cheng corrected: "It was he who did not do well." ”

An Qing smiled, Lang Cheng has always been an assertive child, his work is not something that can be done in a while, looking up and seeing Jin Feng's car slowly coming, she didn't persuade anymore, and was ready to stand up.

I don't know if she got up too quickly or what, as soon as she stood up straight, her eyes suddenly darkened, and Lang Cheng looked up: "Mommy, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Nothing, a little dizzy." She rubbed her head.

"Mommy, are you sick, let Uncle Paul take a look at it for you." Lang Cheng intimately held her arm, he was small and couldn't fully support it, more like a scratch.

However, An Qing was still very moved, and patted the back of his little hand with her backhand.

"Mommy's fine."

Although she comforted Lang Cheng in this way, she also felt that her body was indeed a little strange these days, and she had also mentioned it to Paul, and the other party's answer was that the side effects after taking the medicine did not pay attention to it.

At noon, she asked Tang Li to have dinner together, and by the way, she pushed the things on the table away and looked at the documents seriously.

Tang Li looked at her boredly and asked, "What have you been busy with lately, you don't participate in the activities of the new film." ”

"There's something going on."

"Is it because of that white lotus?" Tang Li spit out: "She finally has a long brain, and she knows how to go to the court to withdraw the lawsuit by herself." ”

An Qing smiled and put the finished document on the corner of the table, when the waiter brought the meal, and the two chatted while eating.

Today's dish was ordered by Tang Li according to An Qing's taste, and she just ate a few bites, but she suddenly felt sick to her stomach, and couldn't help but throw down her chopsticks, pull out a tissue, cover her mouth and retch a few times.

"Hey, you want to throw up?" Tang Li looked at her in surprise: "An, you won't be there, will you?" ”

"How is that possible?" She gasped, her heart still flustered.

"How could it be?" Tang Li looked at her narrowly: "Could it be that you and Fu Shao haven't ...... yet?"

"Not what you think." An Qing glanced at her, not wanting to explain too much to her big mouth.

But Tang Li was aroused, pestering her to ask questions and grinding, and it was easy to finish lunch, she was exhausted.

Seeing Tang Li away, she was about to go back to the hotel to rest, her eyes swept over a pharmacy on the street, and her heart moved slightly.

She used to be a mom and now she reacts really like she was pregnant.

Moreover, her menstrual period is already a week late, can't it be true?