fleeting years live up to your love

There was a threat in Jian Yao's words, which made Liu Hong feel dizzy.

He hesitated, thinking that if he offended people like Jian Yao and Fu Shengnian, his life would indeed be very difficult, and he suddenly felt that there was no need to stand by Mu Xiaoran's side, let alone reap any benefits.

Mu Xiaoran committed a crime, and the police are already investigating her. Evidence and other things will be found sooner or later. It is only a matter of time before Mu Xiaoran is arrested.

Why did he stumble on such a woman.

Fu Shengnian saw that his eyeballs were rolling around and wandering, so he followed Jian Yao and added: "I promise to make your death ugly."

These words definitely carry more weight than Jian Yao's threat.

Liu Hong had nothing to worry about, he patted his thigh hard, "Okay, I'll help."

If he doesn't help, he will be killed by Jian Yao and Fu Shengnian, he has no choice at all.

He poured himself a glass of wine and drank the whole glass, suppressing his shock.

"What do you want me to do?"

"You can do it yourself."

Jian Yao took out her mobile phone and dialed Liu Hong's number. When she heard the ringtone, she hung up and said to Liu Hong, "That's my number. You can contact me after you find evidence."

Liu Hong snorted.

Seeing Fu Shengnian and Jian Yao get up and prepare to leave, he glanced at the wine on the table, "Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu, remember to pay for the wine."

Jian Yao turned her head and gave him a faint smile: "You drank the wine, but we didn't drink it."

"No, ah this..."

Did you drink it? Jian Yao ordered this wine, and it was Jian Yao who opened the wine just now and poured him a glass.

"Are rich people so picky?"

He complained quietly.

Jian Yao thought for a while and said to him: "If you can grasp useful clues and find evidence, I mean substantive evidence, then it will not be too late for me to pay for the wine. I remember the price of the wine is 2 yuan. ?”

The corners of Liu Hong's mouth twitched, his heart was bleeding as he looked at the opened wine in front of him.

If he can't help you, wouldn't the wine be for nothing?

This is the most expensive wine in his store, and there are not many bottles...

Rich people are really picky!

Fu Shengnian knocked on the door of the private room, Zuo Yi and Qiao Shengnan, who were standing outside the door, stood up and opened the door.

He turned around and grabbed Jian Yao's hand, leading her out.

Back in the car, remembering that when Jian Yao threatened Liu Hong, he said the same thing, he suddenly couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Who did you learn from?"

Jian Yao lightly rubbed her lower abdomen and murmured, "Follow you."

"Have I taught you this?"

"I'm fascinated by it."

"……Fine."

His wife is leaving.

Tonight, he actually didn't do anything, he just followed here and became the black-faced king of Hades.

"drive."

He ordered.

Lao Li started the car and quickly drove away from the chaotic bar street.

After arriving home, Jian Yao changed her clothes and removed the makeup on her face. When she walked out of the bathroom, Fu Shengnian noticed that her hands had been touching her lower abdomen.

"what happened?"

"My stomach hurts a bit."

Fu Shengnian suddenly became nervous, stepped forward to support her, and helped her to the side of the bed to sit down.

"When did it start hurting?"

"It hurt a little bit at the bar."

At that time, she was still telling Liu Hong's words, so she could only endure the pain.

Fu Shengnian put his hand gently on her abdomen, without daring to exert any force with his fingers, she frowned in pain, and hurriedly pushed his hand away.

"Don't press it."

"Does it hurt badly?"

"It's not bad, it's just bursts."

"Go to the hospital."

Jian Yao shook her head, "Let's take a rest for one night and have a look, maybe I've caught a cold, if it still hurts tomorrow, I'll go to the hospital."

She got up to feed little Ai Ai, and then lay down on the bed and didn't want to move.

Fu Shengnian had nothing to do with her, so he pulled up the quilt and covered her.

At two o'clock in the night, Xiao Ai'ai's crying woke them up.

It's hungry again.

The crib is next to the big bed, next to Jian Yao's usual sleeping side.

She reached out and pressed the lamp, got up, took little Ai Ai out of the crib, and nursed her while coaxing her.

Fu Shengnian turned his head to look at Jian Yao, and found that her small face was pale, and there was still fine sweat on her forehead. He sat up and touched her forehead with his hand.

very hot.

"You seem to have a fever, does your stomach still hurt?"

"pain."

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed. He originally wanted to put the baby back in the crib, and asked his aunt to come and take the baby away. He had pumped breast milk before, so he could just let the aunt carry it and feed it.

However, as soon as the quilt was lifted, he saw blood on the bed sheet, as well as the pajama pants Jian Yao was wearing.

"You're bleeding."

Frowning tightly, he took the baby away from her arms, put it back in the crib, turned around, took a coat, and wrapped it tightly around her body.

Both her arms were wrapped in his clothes and she couldn't move.

She still had abdominal pain, which came and went, sometimes mild and sometimes severe.

Fu Shengnian walked to the door in a few steps, opened the door, and shouted in the corridor: "Housekeeper, prepare the car."

This voice almost woke up everyone in the house.

In the middle of the night, the Fu family's villa was suddenly brightly lit, and lights were lit upstairs and downstairs.

Jian Yao glanced at the crying baby in the crib, knowing that the baby was very hungry, she broke away from the clothes wrapped around her body, and wanted to continue feeding the baby.

Fu Shengnian hurried over and held her hand

"Auntie will come and feed you, and I will take you to the hospital."

She nodded slightly, and put her arms around Fu Shengnian's neck.

It was too late for Fu Shengnian to help her change, so he pulled the coat on the bed around her, picked her up, and walked out in a hurry.

She was very hot and sweated a lot, and her pajamas were a little wet.

As soon as she went out, the cool wind blew, and she shrank from the cold.

Fu Shengnian hugged her nervously, and quickly got into the car.

After going to the hospital for an examination, Fu Shengnian found out that Jian Yao's fever, abdominal pain and bleeding were all because of him.

He is in a hurry.

She had just given birth and should take some time to recuperate, but he only thought about sweetness and didn't consider her physical condition.

Generally speaking, after more than 40 days, intercourse is no problem, but since Jian Yao had a miscarriage, her health has not been very good, so he shouldn't be so anxious.

He waited outside the door of the emergency room, anxious and annoyed.

When Jian Yao came out and went to the ward, the nurse gave her a drip, and he stayed in the ward without leaving.

Jian Yao fell asleep in a daze, and when it was almost dawn, her body temperature finally dropped.

Fu Shengnian didn't close his eyes all night, and stayed by the bedside.

When Jian Yao woke up, she saw that his eyes were red and stubble appeared on his chin, and he looked haggard. Just as she was about to say something, Fu Shengnian stretched out his hand and stroked her face gently.

"Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Sorry, it's all my fault."

"You don't have to blame yourself."

At that time, she didn't feel any discomfort in her body, and she ate very nutritiously and rested very well during the confinement period. No one expected this to happen.

"How can I not blame myself."

If he wasn't so anxious, how could Jian Yao have abdominal pain and bleeding.

Thinking that her poor health was due to him in the final analysis, he suddenly gave up the idea of ​​having a second child.

"We won't be born anymore, and we won't be born again in the future."

One daughter is enough.

He didn't want Jian Yao to take any more risks.