Ma'am, don't be greedy, Mr. Fu brings hundreds of billions and children to marry

Sheng Yiruo read the message Fu Zhaochen sent to Sheng Yiheng last night, but she didn't speak.

Fu Zhaochen looked at Sheng Yiruo's depressed and stubborn look, and felt inexplicably upset when he thought of the child. He endured his emotions and stretched out his hand to pull Sheng Yiruo's arm.

"Don't be angry. At this time, being angry is not good for your health."

Sheng Yiruo suddenly raised his head and looked at Fu Zhaochen, "I think you are abnormal! You clearly know that you can visit your child on Thursday, why did you make an appointment with your second brother to go to Jiangcheng?"

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone looked at Fu Zhaochen.

Fu Zhaochen's face turned cold, and he let go of Sheng Yiruo's hand, "Yes, I don't want to see the child at all, okay? Are you satisfied?"

After saying that, he buttoned up his suit and walked out.

Sheng Yiruo's tears fell, and she stood there crying.

Fu Chen didn't expect Fu Zhaochen to be so disobedient and actually made Sheng Yiruo cry during her confinement period.

He turned around and scolded Fu Zhaochen, "Stop, and apologize to Yiruo. Why are you so crazy so early in the morning?"

Nan Yi heard the noise and came out of the restaurant, "What are you arguing about? Xiaotu, why are you still crying?"

Sheng Yiruo turned his back and couldn't help wiping his tears. Nan Yi tried to persuade her but also scolded Fu Zhaochen, "Fu Zhaochen, why are you so ignorant? You've made your wife uncomfortable, come here and comfort her!"

Sheng Yiheng glared at Fu Zhaochen, "You are out of luck and bullying my sister in front of me."

Fu Zhaochen turned around and smiled helplessly, "Am I bullying her?"

"How have I treated her since we were together? Hold her in my hands and put her in my heart. What else do you want from me?"

Fu Zhaochen's eyes were red, "I handle your family's affairs in every detail; I handle her affairs personally. If I do this, it's called bullying, so I really have nothing to say."

Everyone, "..."

Sheng Yiheng was also offended, "You are her husband. She was in a bad mood during confinement because the child was not around. Why can't you be considerate of her?"

"Don't I understand?"

Fu Zhaochen felt that he couldn't explain clearly, so he pressed his eyebrows and said, "Forget it, I'll wait for you in the car."

Sheng Yiruo's grievance completely exploded in the face of Fu Zhaochen's compromise, and she began to ramble -

Fu Zhaochen felt that the child did not look like him, was ugly, and hated the child. He even said that Fu Zhaochen slept very well the night the child was sent away.

Fu Zhaochen had already reached the door and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Sheng Yiruo, that's enough! What's wrong with me sleeping soundly? You stayed in the hospital for seven days after giving birth, and I took care of you two day and night for seven days. I can't be tired? I can't be sleepy?"

The crowd was quiet.

Fu Zhaochen swallowed back the words that he almost blurted out, 'The child's blood type is type O, not my son.'

He still harbored fantasies. He was waiting for a paternity test. He thought what if the hospital made a mistake?He is leaving room for everyone, and he is also leaving room for his lover and their marriage.

When Fu Zhaochen got to the car, he breathed a few sighs of relief.

Ji Chen saw that he was in a bad mood and didn't know how to persuade him.

Just listen to Fu Zhaochen say, "Go upstairs and pack some clothes for me in the car later. I've been to the hospital and I'm going to Jiangcheng on a business trip."

Ji Chen, "..."

He murmured for a moment, "Mr. Fu, did you and your wife have a fight?"

"Is it obvious?"

Fu Zhaochen pressed his eyebrows, then took out a cigarette, burned one and held it in his mouth.

He leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes as if thinking about something.

After breakfast, a group of people came over in a hurry. Sheng Yiruo and Fu Zhaochen were in the same car.

However, Sheng Yiheng opened the car door and sat in, but the smoke rolled out and hit his face.

Sheng Yiheng fanned the smoke and taunted, "Are you going to smoke yourself to death?"

Fu Zhaochen watched Sheng Yiruo get into the car in front of him and sit in a car with his parents. It was obvious that she was still angry like him.

He retracted his eyes, said nothing, and put out the cigarette in his hand.

Sheng Yiheng sat next to Fu Zhaochen. He reached out and patted Fu Zhaochen's thigh.

"Are you still angry? I just told Yi Ruo that she is in a bad mood now. Please be more considerate of her."

Fu Zhaochen loosened his tie and smiled bitterly, "She doesn't like to hear anything I say now. She is in a bad mood. I was afraid that she would have postpartum depression and made an appointment with a psychiatrist for her. She said that I disliked her. She is fine and not depressed. "

Sheng Yiheng frowned tightly when he heard this, "Well, Zhaochen, I don't think Yiruo is depressed, just in a bad mood."

Fu Zhaochen looked at Sheng Yiheng. He knew that Sheng Yiheng was thinking of himself who was forced to receive psychological counseling.

But many people who are truly depressed are just like normal people, but they are lonely and depressed inside.

He always felt that what he said just now was a bit "playing the piano to an ox".

Furthermore, Fu Zhaochen and Sheng Yiruo talked about seeing a psychiatrist in private at night, and he also felt that he should not talk to Sheng Yiheng about private conversations between husband and wife.

Sheng Yiheng gave Fu Zhaochen some more words of advice. When he arrived at the hospital, he looked as usual.

Fu Zhaochen looked at Sheng Yiruo carefully. He wanted to find a place to stand next to her under the steps.

He wanted to quietly take her hand, but Sheng Yiruo stubbornly avoided it.

She glared at Fu Zhaochen and said coldly, "Don't touch me!"

Fu Zhaochen's brows wrinkled imperceptibly, and he retracted his hands and put them in his trousers pockets.

"it is good."

After speaking, he walked to the outermost circle and leaned against the window to look outside.

Sheng Yiheng saw the interaction between the two and went over to persuade them to make peace.

"Xiaotu, Zhaochen has come to the door, why are you still refuting his face? You should at least give men dignity outside, right?"

"The arrogant Fu Zhaochen still needs a woman to give him face?"

Sheng Yiruo's face was as cold as frost, and she was a little impatient.

Sheng Yiheng sighed, "You two, when a couple quarrels, isn't it a fight at the head of the bed and a fight at the end of the bed? You two can make up at night."

"elder brother!"

Sheng Yiruo's cheeks turned red, and he turned around and glared at Fu Zhaochen again.

But he lowered his eyes and didn't look over, not knowing what he was thinking.

Fu Chen and Nan Yi wanted to teach Fu Zhaochen a lesson, but were stopped by Sheng Yiheng.

"Yi Ruo is also wrong, let alone Zhaochen. He has been very busy and tired recently, and it is normal to have a temper."

Fu Chen patted Sheng Yiheng on the shoulder, "Yiheng, you are still sensible. If you get married, you will be a qualified husband."

Sheng Yiheng smiled.

Is he getting married?

It's not clear where his destiny lies.

Not long after, the TV on the wall began to play images of the babies receiving treatment one by one.

Sheng Yiruo and others were all waiting for bed No. 68, the young master of the Fu family.

Fu Zhaochen also looked at the screen.

When we got to bed 68, the little guy was wearing a blindfold and twisting his body. He was no longer so yellow and gradually turned a little whiter, but he still had a wheatish complexion.

Fu Zhaochen raised his eyebrows and sighed inaudibly.

Sheng Yiruo was very excited. She pointed at the screen, "Mom, look at her, she's not so pornographic anymore."

Parents who watch the video will be invited to the disease seminar room to learn about their children's condition.

Fu Chen hurriedly asked the doctor, "When will my grandson be discharged from the hospital?"

The attending doctor glanced at Fu Zhaochen, but did not say anything about Fu Zhaochen's condition, "It will be next week at the earliest."

Sheng Yiruo was a little disappointed. The child had been hospitalized for almost two weeks and would be discharged next week. He would basically be in the hospital until he was one month old.

Fu Zhaochen also noted the time. Before leaving the hospital, he would have a paternity test done.

After coming out of the hospital, Fu Zhaochen went to the company, and Sheng Yiheng went with him.

When Sheng Yiruo wanted to leave, Fu Zhaochen took Sheng Yiruo's hand and said, "Honey, don't be angry, I..."

Sheng Yiruo pushed his hand away, "I told you not to touch me. I hate you now."

After saying that, she quickly got into the car and left.

Fu Zhaochen watched the car drive away.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, "Hate me?"