Give you heartbeat, return to hell

In a month's time, Tang Wanjun's belly became bigger visibly to the naked eye.

Every day is Xia Yuan's carefully prepared pregnancy meal for Tang Wanjun, with sufficient nutrition and dosage.

But Tang Wanjun continued to lose weight day by day, and all the meat raised a while ago was taken back.

"Xiaowan, why have you lost so much weight? Are you unhappy in the hospital?" Tang Xiurui got busy and could only take one day to rest in half a month.

And Tang Wanjun also knew from Tang Xiurui's working hours that something must have happened to the Meng family recently.

What Fu Yunshen said was also true, she caused Meng Yichen a lot of trouble.

Knowing this, Tang Wanjun, who was already a little depressed, became even more autistic.

"Brother, too, doesn't even shave." Tang Wanjun smiled weakly, and didn't answer Tang Xiurui's question directly.

"Well, a man with a beard is more handsome." Tang Xiurui touched the stubble on his chin and said so deliberately.

After Tang Wanjun only smiled slightly, she didn't tease Tang Xiurui as usual.

"Your condition is very bad." Tang Xiurui touched Tang Wanjun's head and said worriedly.

"I'm fine, brother." Tang Wanjun lowered her eyes and smiled, "The doctor said it might be prenatal depression or something. I'm really worried."

She touched her stomach, and the sadness in her eyes made Tang Xiurui feel a little distressed.

Tang Xiurui knelt down, put his hands on Tang Wanjun's stomach, and said softly: "You have to be good, don't torment mom, you understand?"

Tang Wanjun looked at Tang Xiurui tenderly, and said with a smile: "He can't hear it, but thank you brother, I feel much better."

Tang Xiurui sat up again, grasped Tang Wanjun's two hands together, and put them in the palms: "Xiaowan, if you have anything, you can tell brother directly, don't hold it in your heart, okay?"

Looking at Tang Xiurui's worried eyes, Tang Wanjun's heart moved, and she almost said all the words she promised to be Fu Yun's deep lover, but she still didn't.

What's the use of saying it?
It will only make my brother angry and sad, and make Fu Yunshen read all the jokes.

She changed the subject and said, "Brother, you've been so busy recently, is there something wrong with Yichen?"

"Well, the company is indeed a bit busy recently." Tang Xiurui nodded, then thought for a while and said, "Besides, it seems that Aunt Meng is showing Yichen a blind date recently."

Tang Wanjun's eyes widened for a moment, then she pulled the corners of her lips and said, "Ah? Really? Then please congratulate Yichen for me."

"Pfft, you little girl." Tang Xiurui nodded Tang Wanjun's head and said, "Don't say you don't know that Yichen likes you. If I help you spread the word, Yichen will definitely get into trouble with me."

Tang Wanjun smiled when she heard the words, and unconsciously buttoned up the sheet with her hand under the quilt: "He's not a child anymore, what's the matter?"

She pursed her lips, and said: "Besides, it's better for Yichen to get married early, and I think uncle and aunt can rest assured that someone will take care of him."

"That's true." Tang Xiurui nodded and smiled.

"What about you, brother? Don't you go on blind dates?" Tang Wanjun looked at Tang Xiurui and asked softly.

"Your brother, I am self-made. Although I have saved a little in the past few months, I am not yet ready to marry a wife." Tang Xiurui patted Tang Wanjun's hand: "After all, I can't say that I will marry a wife and let others come and suffer grievances." Right. And there is a little princess in my family who I want to raise."

Tang Wanjun laughed and said, "My brother knows how to make fun of me."

"How can I cancel you, Miss Tang." Tang Xiurui looked at Tang Wanjun, "So, give birth to my nephew as soon as possible, and then our family will live happily together."

"Okay." Tang Wanjun replied.

"Those with prenatal depression, I'll ask Xia Yuan how to treat them later, don't you resist the treatment, you know?" Tang Xiurui poked Tang Wanjun's forehead.

"Okay, I will actively cooperate." Tang Wanjun said with a smile.

"Okay, brother, I have something to do in the company today, so I'll go back first." Tang Xiurui hugged Tang Wanjun, "Take care of yourself, please?"

"Okay." Tang Wanjun leaned on Tang Xiurui's forehead and shoulders, tears were about to well up in his eyes, but Tang Wanjun quickly blinked and suppressed it.

"Then I'm leaving." Tang Xiurui waved goodbye to Tang Wanjun.

"Okay, goodbye, be careful on the road!" Tang Wanjun also waved his hand to bid farewell to Tang Xiurui.

Tang Wanjun lay on the bed again, her eyes were empty.

For a month, Fu Yunshen hardly came to the hospital.

But he asked Zhao Yu to let her sign the lover's agreement, which is not bound by the law.

Just write it out and clarify her responsibilities.

Tang Wanjun signed the contract, and Zhao Yu said something to her before leaving: "Mr. Fu will be very busy recently, so he might not come here often."

"Okay." Tang Wanjun concealed the thoughts in her eyes and said softly.

She didn't want to see Fu Yunshen, nor did she care whether Fu Yunshen would come, nor would she always ask Zhao Yu about Fu Yunshen's whereabouts like before.

When Zhao Yu left, she still couldn't help saying: "You don't need to tell me these things."

Zhao Yu glanced at her in surprise, and then said respectfully: "This is Mr. Fu's meaning. If you don't need it, I won't mention it anymore."

Tang Wanjun knew that Zhao Yu's words meant that Fu Yunshen was emphasizing her duty as a lover.

Know his whereabouts and don't bother him for no reason.

"Okay, I see." Tang Wanjun nodded lightly and said.

"Okay, then I'll go back." Zhao Yu also nodded.

"Is the arrangement ready?" Tang Rou called Jiang Yang and asked softly.

"Well, it's arranged." There was a sound of typing on the keyboard from Jiang Yang, "But, are you sure you want Tang Wanjun to have a miscarriage at this time?"

"Well, sure." Tang Rou looked at the manicure she had just done today, the red was a bit scorching, but it looked particularly pleasing to the eye on her green and white hands.

"Okay, it's yours anyway." Jiang Yang said indifferently.

"What do you call me? It's just a greedy person." Tang Rou disapproved of Jiang Yang's words, "I just happen to have money to meet her needs."

"Hey." Jiang Yang sneered, "Okay, you agree on a time, and I will black out the surveillance."

"Just tonight, her baby is old enough." Tang Rou's eyes flashed a vicious light, "A baby that big is enough for her to die in childbirth."

"You are really a vicious woman." Jiang Yang narrowed her eyes and said hoarsely.

"Well, do you like me more?" Tang Rou said in a soft tone with a slight upturn in the end.

"Yes." Jiang Yang chuckled a few times: "Then I wish you can get what you want."