Shen Huai leaned back to the room with his back against the door, and gradually his body seemed to turn into a puddle of water, sliding down the side of the door and falling to the ground. When she faced Lin Yiqing just now, she kept forbearing, she didn't want to lose, even if she lost, she didn't want to be too ugly.

Just when Lin Yiqing said that childish Fu Chen, Shen Huaitian seemed to have fallen into the ice cellar, cold from the top of his head to his toes.

Suddenly, there was a sharp knock on the door.

"Young grandma, you're okay, don't take that woman's side of the story." Mama Feng's anxious voice came from outside the door, she had just heard all the conversations between Shen Huaitian and Lin Yiqing in the kitchen.

Feng Ma's comfort completely made Shen Huaitian's inner defense line burst, unprecedented sourness and anger entangled in her heart, she felt that her chest was clogged in panic, the water vapor in front of her eyes came up, and her chest was so suffocated that even her voice became hoarse.

"It's okay, Mama Feng, I'll wait for Fu Chen to give me an explanation about this matter."

Feng Ma paced restlessly from side to side in the doorway, a mist shrouded between her eyebrows, and her hands kept rubbing her apron.

"Young grandmother, what if the young master admits that this is true?" Feng Ma said hesitantly.

"Bang!"

The door opened from the inside in an instant, Shen Huaitian's hair was scattered, her eyes were full of scarlet, and tears as big as pearls hung on her face, her voice trembled slightly, like broken feathers floating in the wind, which would be dispersed with the wind at any time.

"Mama Feng, do you know anything?!" Shen Huai's eyes cooled, and his gaze was like an ice pick cast on the restless Feng Ma.

Mother Feng hurriedly waved her hand, her face showed a look of horror, and she said in a panic: "Young Grandma absolutely not, I'm just worried that you and Young Master will have a dislike because of this." Her gaze was a little erratic, avoiding Shen Huaitian's gaze.

Shen Huaitian's emotions were a little out of control, she took Feng's mother's hand and asked, "You must have sent a message to Fu Chen just now, right?" ”

Feng's mother couldn't hide it when she saw it, Shen Huaitian had already known that she and Fu Chen were secretly talking, so she simply told her generously.

"Yes, but the young master didn't reply to me."

"Give me the phone!" Shen Huaitian's eyes seemed to burst out with fire.

She always felt that Fu Chen and Feng Ma must have something to hide from her, she felt that Lin Yiqing could come to the door today, and it was estimated that Fu Chen would have known about this matter a long time ago, after all, Lin Yu had told Lin Yiqing about her fake pregnancy.

Maybe Lin Yiqing is representing Fu Chen today to test her attitude.

Feng's mother had to honestly put her hand into the pocket of her clothes, but Shen Huaitian couldn't see Feng's mother's struggling appearance, and was afraid that she would do something, so he directly put his hand into Feng's mother's pocket and took out his mobile phone first.

Sure enough, Feng's mother didn't lie to her, and Fu Chen didn't reply to the message or call.

This made Shen Huai's heart even more uneasy, no matter how busy Fu Chen was at work, he would at least reply with a message, but this time he was completely isolated from the outside world, and he couldn't believe what Fu Chen was doing in Paris.

Shen Huaitian didn't want to embarrass Feng's mother, but just told Feng's mother that if there was any news about Fu Chen, she must inform her.

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Before you know it, it's December.

Eight days have passed since Lin Yiqing and Shen Huaitian negotiated that day, and Fu Chen has not had a single message or phone call in these eight days, Shen Huaitian insists on calling Fu Chen at different times every day, but this person is like evaporating from the world.

Even Lin Yu changed from being an assistant at the beginning to no one answering.

And Shen Huaitian was even more uneasy when he was tortured by public opinion, and sure enough, Yu Yunxi guessed correctly, and within a few days, the news of Lin Yiqing's pregnancy occupied the front page headlines of major entertainment weeklies.

Lin Yiqing even came forward to hold a press conference in person and admitted that she was pregnant, but she avoided talking about who the child's father was.

Public opinion almost overwhelmingly believes that the child is Fu Chen's, and reporters of all newspapers and offices are squatting near the door of Shen Huaitian's house 24 hours a day, like flies that can't be chased away.

In the end, Yu Yunxi found his cousin He An and sent some policemen to guard the door, which reduced the number of reporters.

The most infuriating thing is that Ke Jing and Fu Henian even called to ask Shen Huaitian, saying that she didn't take care of her husband. According to Fu Henian's power, it was very easy to deal with a few magazines, but they didn't mean this, but let Shen Huaitian figure it out by himself.

Shen Huaitian was so noisy by these reporters every day that he had a headache, and he collapsed on the bed every day, counting the days to see when Fu Chen would come back.

Late that night, Shen Huai listened to no movement outside, was a little hungry, and ran downstairs to find food.

As soon as I reached the staircase, I saw a dark shadow in front of the dining table.

Shen Huaitian suddenly became vigilant, it wouldn't be a perverted reporter sneaking into the house!

She took off her slippers and tiptoed downstairs, the shadow still sitting at the table. Shen Huai picked up the metal ornaments on the table next to him and turned on the light with a "snap".

The bright light pierced Shen Huaitian for a while, and after her eyes were used to it, she looked at the dining table again, only to see that the person was staring back at her.

That familiar face.

It's Fu Chen.

Shen Huaitian's hand drooped weakly, and the metal ornament also fell to the ground with a screeching sound.

She looked at Fu Chen in a black windbreaker, and felt that those eyes were chilling for no reason, just a few seconds her back was cold, the hall was as warm as spring, but she was like falling into an ice cellar, the cold was biting.

Fu Chen sat quietly at the dining table, his slender figure was slightly deformed by the light above his head, he turned his black pupils, stared at her, and said nothing.

Shen Huaitian felt that Fu Chen in front of him was very different, exuding anger all over his body, which was completely different from the man who spoke softly to her a few days ago.

What really happened in France?

Shen Huaitian approached Fu Chen step by step, her gaze was determined, shining with starlight.

"Fu Chen, why don't you come back and tell me in advance."

Fu Chen's eyes were extremely cold when he looked at Shen Huaitian, looked her up and down for a moment, and finally spoke: "I decided to come back temporarily." His voice was tense, hoarse, as if he was trying to suppress something.

Shen Huaitian's face was a little pale due to insomnia in the past few days, she bit her lower lip tightly, and let out a long breath, as if she wanted to vomit out all the depression of these days.

"Why aren't you contacting me these days? Do you know how hard it is for me these days? ”

She had a premonition that the anger, grievance, and unwillingness suppressed in her heart would burn again.

Fu Chen looked at Shen Huaitian expressionlessly, his expression was gloomy, and his eyes were full of frost.

"Shen Huaitian, we can get a divorce."

"Oh no, it's Song Hui." The man's voice was mixed with the coldness in the air, entangled like a snake in an airtight wind.