Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

The word "Grandma" is displayed on the screen of the mobile phone.

Xu Qingcheng was so shocked that he almost threw the phone out, but he didn't dare, and he didn't dare to cut off the phone directly.

She got up from the bed and wanted to hand the hot potato to the owner of the phone.

Before the person climbed out of the bed, the old lady said first, "Girl, where is Jing Ting?"

Xu Qingcheng pretended not to hear it, but she didn't answer this question, so she could only murmur, "He, he came to make a wish."

Making a wish is really a good excuse, Xu Qingcheng can only push it on him, when he appeared to her early in the morning, she picked it up with sleepy eyes.

Why is the old lady's ears so good? How can she know it's her just by saying hello, and it can't be someone else?
Xu Qingcheng ran out while returning in a panic. Fu Jingting was wiping his face for making a wish. Seeing her come in, he asked, "Are you awake?"

Xu Qingcheng didn't care so much anymore, and put the phone directly in his hand, with a low voice, "Grandma's call, I accidentally answered it."

Fu Jingting suddenly realized, he took it and called grandma.

Xu Qingcheng was busy taking the wish away, but the child wouldn't leave. She grabbed Fu Jingting's leg to answer the phone, yelling non-stop.

She probably thought it was her grandma, and Zhong Wanxiu took the children with them most of the time these days.

Fu Jingting picked up the little guy, "Call Grandma."

"Grandma."

The sweet voice of the little girl made the corners of Jiang Wenyu's eyes and brows full of smiles, "Xiao Yuan got up very early."

"Wishing to wake up early, Mommy won't wake up until the sun is shining on my butt." Wishing's crisp voice said, "Dad taught me to brush my teeth."

When Xu Qingcheng heard this, her head buzzed, and she didn't even have time to cover her mouth. For such a big child, some pronunciations are not very clear, but the desire to communicate is great, and she can't stop talking all day long.

Jiang Wenyu listened with a smile, "It's your father's job to teach you so that your mother can relax. Who will sleep with you at night?"

"Mom and Dad sleep together with Yuan Yuan, and Mom and Dad also kiss Yuan Yuan."

"Make a wish!" Xu Qingcheng really couldn't take it anymore, she forcefully dragged little wish out of Fu Jingting's arms, preventing her from continuing to speak.

Fu Jingting watched her walk away with the child in her arms, and whispered to make a wish not to talk nonsense.

Where do children understand these, they are ignorant.

Only then did he answer the phone and talk to the old lady.

"I heard from your mother that Qingcheng is pregnant?" the old lady cut straight to the point.

Fu Jingting's tone was not good. He touched his nose and didn't say a word. Then he continued to ask, "What's the plan?"

"Do a comprehensive inspection first, and then listen to Qingcheng." Fu Jingting's reply was also high-sounding.

The old lady snorted suddenly, "Listen to her? You can let Qingcheng want it or not? You are suddenly not ready to use so many crooked minds? When I am old, my brain is not good enough to see through What's your idea?"

Fu Jingting, "..."

"Although I'm really not willing, but her body is the most important thing." Even if she is reluctant, if she really doesn't want it, then he has no objection.

Xu Qingcheng took the baby's body lotion and chased after him to wipe Wishing's face. The little guy ran out, and she followed. The man's words fell into her ears, and she couldn't tell what it was like.

He was standing in the living room with his back to her direction, holding the mobile phone in one hand, while bending down to move the wishing Trojan horse aside, his movements were so familiar that there was no sense of strangeness.

Jiang Wenyu didn't say any more, just said, "Don't go to the hospital that Fu's family usually uses."

"I know."

Fu Jingting hung up the phone, and before he could turn around, a little guy jumped on his lap and looked up at him, "Is Daddy wishing to be fragrant?"

Wishing raised her small face, and there was still some moisturizer on her face that hadn't been applied evenly.

Fu Jingting chuckled, knelt down to apply the wish evenly, and looked up at the woman who was chasing from one side.

Seeing him looking over, Xu Qingcheng lowered her eyes and didn't talk to him. She leaned over and tapped some more on the forehead and nose of Wishing.

Make a wish and follow suit, and use your fingers to dig. The little guy has no strength in his hands, and he dug his hands full.

Xu Qingcheng was about to talk about her, but the little fellow slapped Fu Jingting's face with his chubby hand.

Xu Qingcheng snorted and almost laughed, the man's handsome face was smeared with wishing.

Fu Jingting took the little hand that wished to slap on his face, and stretched out his hand to wipe the body lotion in his hand. He turned his head and glanced at Xu Qingcheng.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth that hadn't completely disappeared, and her beautiful eyebrows and eyes bloomed in the morning light because of the dyed smile, which was so beautiful that it made people's heart beat.

Fu Jingting started to play tricks, he stood up and suddenly wiped her face. Xu Qingcheng didn't expect him to be so vicious, so he wiped it straight.

She reached out to pat his hand away, covered her face with one hand, and gave him a hard look.

"Are you a child?"

That pretty hook seemed to only penetrate into the heart's heart, the man's Adam's apple rolled lightly, and many emotions were pressed into his chest.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed gently on one side of her face with his fingertips. The skin under his fingertips was delicate and fair, which was different from the softness of the wish, but every frown and smile also touched his heart.

Xu Qingcheng tilted her head and wanted to avoid it, but the man's palm followed her to prevent her from moving, "Don't move, just a little more will be fine."

When his fingers touched her face slightly cold, Xu Qingcheng only felt that he was burning hot, and wished that even those who were jumping below would have their faces painted by their father.

The man withdrew his hand and bent down to pick up the little guy and rubbed the wishing face.

"Father, do you smell the fragrance of wishing?"

Fu Jingting leaned over and smelled it, "Wishing is really fragrant."

Courtesy is reciprocated, making a wish and smelling it on his face, complimenting, "Daddy is also fragrant."

Turning to look at Xu Qingcheng again, "Is mother Xiangxiang too?"

"You'll know if you hear it." Fu Jingting smiled, and the father and daughter moved over together.

There were two faces in front of him, Xu Qingcheng turned his face away, pushed each face away with one hand, and scolded, "Nervous!"

There was a hint of a smile in his voice.

Fu Jingting glanced at her, and the man lowered his eyes and smiled lightly. To him, the way she smiled was the most touching.

……

Fu Jingting made an appointment with the doctor to take Xu Qingcheng for an examination, but she did not refuse. This kind of matter should have been dealt with quickly.

Xu Qingcheng didn't want to procrastinate, the less people knew about her pregnancy, the sooner it would be dealt with, and it was best to minimize the scope of influence.

Checked the situation and everything is fine.

During the fetal heart rate monitoring, a strong heartbeat could be heard, and Xu Qingcheng's face was pale when he came out of the examination room.

Some things are imminent, and it is not easy to make a real decision.

The doctor looked at the test results, and asked her about the situation when she gave birth and made a wish.

The obstetrician and gynecologist who consulted was Ms. Wei, who should be very familiar with him, put down the checklist in his hand and looked at them, "Congratulations, both adults and children are healthy, no problem."

Xu Qingcheng's fingers tightened, "When will I make an appointment for surgery?"

The doctor paused, looked up at Xu Qingcheng, then went to Fu Jingting, and then said, "Miss Xu, are you sure you want to induce labor?"

The doctor closed the checklist, "Induction of labor is more harmful than natural childbirth. You need to clear the uterus. Your doctor should have told you when you gave birth to your first child. Not only is your physical condition not suitable for induction of labor, even medical abortion is not suitable." Be careful, you may not be able to have children in the future."

After the doctor finished speaking, he looked at Fu Jingting, "I'm seeking truth from facts. You arranged to have an examination at my place, and the old lady called me specifically to ask me."

What the doctor meant was to tell him that there is no need for any lies, because her physical condition is not suitable for induction of labor.

Fu Jingting's expression darkened immediately, and he took Xu Qingcheng's arm, "Let's go back and discuss it first."

The man was pulled out of the doctor's office by him, Xu Qingcheng threw him away, "It's what you say and I have the final say."

Her face was pale, and she took a little chance, but she didn't expect the result of the examination to be like this.

"If the doctor says it's harmless to your body, I have no objection." Fu Jingting said to her calmly, "But you've heard what the doctor said, in case it really does..."

"So what if it hurts, anyway, I've already made a wish." Xu Qingcheng interrupted him, she turned her head and didn't look at her, but the arm clutched by her side kept shaking.

Fu Jingting suppressed his irritable temper, he hugged him forcefully into his arms, "I will be satisfied if I make a wish, but Qingcheng, I don't want to think about it now and regret it later."

"I won't regret it." Anyway, she didn't plan to remarry, and she didn't need to care whether others cared about whether she could have children.

She has already made a wish, so if she doesn't want it, she won't.

Xu Qingcheng gritted her teeth tightly. It was easy to speak blunt words, but her heart felt like it had been hit by a heavy hammer, and it hurt dully.

Fu Jingting's temples were aching, seeing her stubbornly standing there, speaking strong words, but her face was pale.

He sighed softly in his heart, "Don't you have activities in the afternoon? I'll take you there first. As for the operation, even if you are determined to have the operation, you still need to make an appointment with the hospital."

The man coaxed him softly and persuaded him to leave the hospital.

In fact, Xu Qingcheng's morning sickness hasn't been very severe since she was pregnant, but she doesn't know if it's because of her mood swings or something else. Before she even left the gate of the hospital, she couldn't help squatting on the side of the road and throwing up.

When Wen Liyan came out of the hospital, the sun was shining at noon, and he saw people on the side of the road at a glance. Some people had their own aura, and they were particularly noticeable as soon as they stood there.

At this moment, he bent down to take care of the woman beside him, and gently patted that person's back with his palm.

"Isn't it that you don't vomit often? How could you vomit so much?" The man couldn't hide his anxiety in his voice, and turned to tell the driver, "Go get a bottle of water in the car."

This was probably the worst time Xu Qingcheng had vomited so far. She felt as if she had vomited out all her internal organs, and the nightmare-like experience when she was making a wish suddenly came up.

Xu Qingcheng vomited until her eyes were red, Fu Jingting handed her the water to rinse her mouth.

She took the mineral water bottle to rinse her mouth, squatted on the ground without moving, and stood up after a while. Fu Jingting took the water glass in her hand and covered it. Before he could say a word of concern, Xu Qingcheng suddenly slapped him hard ,"It's all you!"

If it wasn't for him, she wouldn't be pregnant.

If it wasn't for him, she wouldn't have made the decision to have an abortion at all, and she wouldn't have had to be so panicked in her heart.

If it wasn't for him, she wouldn't be vomiting so badly like she is now.

She was angry and aggrieved, her eyes and nose were red, and she slapped his chest hard, Fu Jingting also let her go, with her arms half wrapped around her to coax her.

The intimate gesture envies others.

When a woman loses her temper, she can be very temperamental, but no matter how temperamental she is, the man can bear it all the time, holding her tightly in his arms and coaxing her with sweet words.

Wen Liyan stood by and watched. This scene was warm and dazzling. In the past, he had not had much contact with Fu Jingting, but he had never seen him so tolerant of a person.

This man was born in the family of Zhongming Dingshi. His family background, his own courage, and appearance are undoubtedly the top. He didn't know this person's temper before, but Fu Jingting gave him the past two years. It feels cold and reticent, and it is difficult to laugh.

But he also knows how to repay his kindness, and he does things so that people can't find faults, let alone contempt from superiority.

How could such a man blame Wen Fei for falling in love with him? ?

The woman standing next to Fu Jingting was beautiful and a perfect match for him.

Appearance is given by parents. No one should be jealous of the blessings of this life, and there is no need to be jealous, but how many people can do it without jealousy at all?
Even if Wen Fei doesn't admit it, Wen Liyan understands the hatred and jealousy in her heart. This jealousy may come from the jealousy that she is not as good as Xu Qingcheng, so abnormal that she thinks that the reason why Fu Jingting doesn't like her is because she didn't grow up. She has a beautiful face like Xu Qingcheng.

But if feelings are something that can stay purely on the superficial skin and bones, that would be easy.

Wen Fei said that it was his ex-wife, and the reason why she was called ex-wife was because she didn't love her anymore, so why would she shamelessly seduce him.

To love or not to love has never been decided by others.

But looking at this appearance, who can say that he doesn't love it?
It's too late to hold and hurt.

Wen Liyan watched Fu Jingting wrap the woman into his arms, hugged her and coaxed her softly, kissed her forehead, patiently like another person.

With a sweet taste in his throat, Wen Liyan quickly took out his handkerchief, the blood on the dark handkerchief was glaring.

Wen Liyan stared at the handkerchief, and he smiled miserably. How can we prove cause and effect in the world?
He has been a doctor all his life, and he thinks he is worthy of his white coat. The last operation was performed for Fu Jingting.

He pulled this man back from the gate of hell, but because of this he pushed his daughter to the gate of hell.

Oh my god!Why torture him like this? !He has already stepped on the road to Huangquan, and he can take care of everything. He only hopes that his daughter will live a happy and safe life.

The man, who was so thin that he was almost skinny, looked up at the sky. The sun was dazzling and painful.

If he hadn't had this operation, Wen Fei would not have known Fu Jingting, and she would not have had to stay in the mental hospital like this.

Wen Liyan often went to see Wen Fei, and she gradually became calm from the violent madness at the beginning. The last time he went, the hospital no longer sent doctors to monitor Wen Fei's condition.

The first thing Wen Fei said to him was, "Dad, do you really think I'm mentally ill? I'm almost done with treatment now?"

"No. Because if I don't calm down, they will give me injections, give me medicine, put me in a deep sleep, and make me unresponsive, so... I have to pretend to be sick even if I am not sick, so that They will not be particularly strict with me."

Wen Fei looked at Wen Liyan, and smiled slightly. Her face was pale, and she was wearing a hospital gown. When she smiled, her whole face had a strange and eerie feeling.

The wards of the mental hospital are tightly sealed by iron fences. Here, it is more frustrating than being in prison, and there are no normal people.

"Feifei, then...your teacher, your teacher..." Wen Liyan firmly held Wen Fei's hand.

"Dad, believe it or not, I didn't kill Teacher Pang. Although I thought about it, I gave up in the end. I wanted to save the teacher. Someone lit the fire and caused the explosion."

Wen Fei grabbed Wen Liyan's hand with tearful eyes, "He lied to me, made me confess, and gave me a psychiatric test. He said he would take me out. But since I came in, he hasn't appeared once. .”

"Who is he? Feifei, who is he?" Wen Liyan was shocked, "You didn't do it, how can you plead guilty like this?"

Wen Fei cried and hugged him, "Dad, you have to save me, you have to save me, I want to get out, I don't want to stay in this ghost place, I want to get out."

After talking with Wen Fei last time, Wen Liyan thought about it, there are loopholes in Wen Fei's words, but they can be connected carefully if you have to distinguish them carefully.

As a father, I still want to trust her.

During this period of time, Wen Liyan sought out the leaders of the psychiatric hospital, wanting to ease his control over Wen Fei, but found out by accident.

Someone controlled Wen Fei's contact with the outside world. Except for Wen Liyan, no one could get in touch with Wen Fei by any means.

And this person is Fu Jingting.

He wants to trap Fei Fei to death in a psychiatric hospital.

Wen Liyan glanced over there again, and a man's voice wafted into his ears.

"Yes, yes, it's all me! Be good, don't be angry, you shot hard enough, does your hand hurt?"