Half a month later, Fu Zhancheng, who had just finished performing military affairs, hurriedly returned home, and as soon as he arrived on the second floor, he saw Fu Tong dragging his luggage out.

"Where are you going?" Fu Zhancheng's voice was like a call from hell, which frightened Fu Tong and shuddered in his heart.

She lowered her head and whispered, "Father and mother are sending me to study abroad." ”

Fu Zhancheng's deep eyes were instantly filled with astonishment and anger, and soon, they became raging flames.

"You want to leave me?" Before Fu Tong could respond, Fu Zhancheng stepped forward, grabbed her thin white neck, gritted his teeth and said, "My parents are quite good to your adopted daughter, but without my permission, you don't want to step out of the Dashuai Mansion even a step." ”

Fu Tong was shocked by the anger in the man's eyes, a layer of mist surged up under his clear eyes, and he said softly: "You are going to marry a wife, it is inconvenient for me to stay at home."

"Even if I am married, your door must be open for me at all times." With cold eyes narrowing slightly, Fu Zhancheng snorted contemptuously, and said mockingly: "When you drugged me at the beginning, you should have thought about what kind of fate you would have!" ”

Fu Tong's whole body strength seemed to be drained all at once, and she shook it lightly twice before she finally didn't fall.

A strong sense of humiliation comes from the heart.

She is indeed the adopted daughter of the Great Marshal's Mansion, and she has admired this brother who treats her gently since she was a child, but she never wants to be his woman.

After all, there is a huge disparity in their status.

Half a year ago, even she didn't know why she woke up on the couch of this brother who was not related by blood

Fu Zhancheng hated her calculations, again and again, and she became a warm bed for him to see.

She struggled and ran away, but he caught her back and punished her severely, and over time, she became numb, compromised, and cheap.

The corners of Fu Tong's mouth hooked a smile, a different kind of desolation.

Brother, I love you so much, how can I watch you love other women.

Fu Zhancheng was stimulated by Fu Tong's smile, and wanted to burn her to ashes, so he dragged Fu Tong into the room, raised his foot and kicked the door with a bang.

Looking at the anger in his eyes, Fu Tong realized the danger.

She stepped back step by step, looked at Fu Zhancheng with pleading eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "Brother, let me go." ”

The more humble her voice begged for mercy, the more uncontrollable the anger in Fu Zhancheng's heart became.

Fu Tong was pressed against the wall.

"No, I'm pregnant." Frightened, Fu Tong said the last thing she wanted Fu Zhancheng to know.

Fu Zhancheng's heart shook, and while he was stunned, Fu Tong pushed him away and ran towards the door, but was pulled back vigorously.

"Whose seed?" Fu Zhancheng pinched Fu Tong's chin and shouted angrily.

Fu Tong looked at Fu Zhancheng in disbelief, she was the only man he had, and he actually asked such humiliating words to himself.

Fu Zhancheng let go of his hand and landed on her flat lower abdomen instead.

"It's all fun anyway, knock the kids off." After speaking, Fu Zhancheng grabbed Fu Tong's wrist and dragged it out.

"Don't!" Realizing that he was going to take himself to have an abortion, Fu Tong struggled in a panic, crying desperately: "The child is not yours, why did you let me get rid of it." ”

"Slut!" Fu Zhancheng roared angrily and slapped Fu Tong in the face, causing her to fall to the ground.

"Follow me to the hospital." Fu Zhancheng reached out and dragged Fu Tong.

Fu Tong was desperate, gritted his teeth, raised his foot and kicked towards his most fatal place.

Fu Zhancheng snorted and let go of Fu Tong's shackles, he didn't expect that she would be so well-behaved to herself, she wanted to cut off her own children and grandchildren for the sake of a wild seed.

Hearing Fu Zhancheng's painful snort, although she couldn't bear it, Fu Tong didn't dare to hesitate, she ran away from the door.

He doesn't want children, she wants them, she can't give up on children, and she must not let him hurt children.

Fu Zhancheng looked at Fu Tong's stumbling back, endured the severe pain, and chased him out.

Fu Tong was bent on escaping, but fear made her panic.

Fu Zhancheng watched the slender figure slip on the soles of his feet, and the whole person rolled down the stairs.

Hospital, emergency outside.

Fu Zhancheng sat on the bench with his hands folded, trembling all over, and a chill penetrated into his heart.

His mind was full of images of Fu Tong lying on the ground, messy long hair, miserable white face, covered in blood, she grabbed his clothes, and whispered over and over again: "Please, save my child, please." ”

Rescue room.

"Alas, it's really pitiful, I finally saved my life, but the young marshal wants to take the child."

Who was talking, Fu Tong wanted to open his eyes and shout, but it was all in vain.

When the cold instrument poked into his body, Fu Tong's eyes widened.

Fu Tong's heart was pierced with blood, pain, pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

He was so cruel to her.

Her child, mercilessly minced by surgical forceps, turned into a mass of flesh.

"Not good, the patient is bleeding heavily!" The medical staff exclaimed, and Fu Tong's consciousness began to trance.

Outside the rescue room, Fu Zhancheng heard that Fu Tong was bleeding heavily, his eyes instantly turned red, and the indescribable fear occupied his reason, and he yelled at the doctor: "I can't save her, I want you all to bury her!" ”

Fu Zhancheng was completely panicked, he couldn't accept Fu Tong's death, how could she die, she had to live.

The doctor rescued him for ten hours, and Fu Zhancheng was outside, standing without eating or drinking for ten hours, until he confirmed that Fu Tong was out of danger, he left with mysterious steps.

Fu Tong had a long dream, she dreamed that she gave birth to a little baby boy carved in pink, very cute, he was lying in the crook of his arm, sleeping sweetly, but Fu Zhancheng suddenly rushed over with an angry face, snatched the child, and threw him to the ground.

Flesh and blood blur.

"Ahh Fu Tong screamed and sat up suddenly.

Smelling the pungent smell of disinfectant and feeling the throbbing pain in her lower abdomen, she knew that she had survived, but the child was gone.