Fu Zhaochen knew that Sheng Yiruo was suffering from severe postpartum depression, so he would naturally not argue with her. He would just look at her distressedly and guiltily think about what he had done wrong before.

He put his arms around Sheng Yiruo and patted her back, "Okay, if you feel uncomfortable, just say it. Don't hold it in when you cry."

Sheng Yiruo pushed Fu Zhaochen away, and she became hysterical...

Nan Yi and others heard the quarrel and the sound of broken porcelain upstairs.

Fu Chen frowned and told Butler Lin, "Don't let anyone go up. Wait until there is no sound before cleaning."

Nan Yi felt a headache. She could never imagine that it was obviously a happy event, but how could it become like this?

Upstairs, Fu Zhaochen's suit jacket was covered with porridge water poured over by Sheng Yiruo.

Sheng Yiruo held the child with disheveled hair and coaxed her.

The child was awakened by the sound of breaking porcelain, his cry, the sound of broken porcelain, and the sound of Sheng Yiruo sobbing.

Fu Zhaochen felt suffocated. He glanced at the dirt on his leather shoes and felt that it was Ye Yucheng's premeditation that disrupted his and Sheng Yiruo's lives.

After a long time, the child fell asleep again.

Sheng Yiruo put down the child and looked at Fu Zhaochen, who had been standing there.

"You go to work, I don't want to argue with you."

Fu Zhaochen lowered his eyes and asked tentatively, "Honey, if you don't like that Dr. Gu, I'll give you another one..."

"No need to change. I like chatting with him. Chatting with him is at least more pleasant than arguing with you."

Sheng Yiruo ignored Fu Zhaochen and took off his pajamas to take a shower. "Oh, tell Butler Lin and ask her to come up and collect the porcelain pieces."

After saying that, she went in to wash up without giving Fu Zhaochen a good look.

Fu Zhaochen clenched his fists, calmed down for a moment and walked out.

In the bathroom, Sheng Yiruo looked at herself in the mirror, her tears falling uncontrollably.

She hates herself now and hates herself for being hysterical about Fu Zhaochen.

She cried out, crying without any scruples.

Suddenly, Sheng Yiruo opened the door, took out her cell phone and called Rong Lin.

Rong Lin is tying Sheng Jinyan's tie. He is going to the company today.

"Yes Yiruo!"

Rong Lin answered the phone and heard sobbing from the other side.

When Sheng Jinyan heard this, his heart broke. He took the phone and turned it on speakerphone.

Sheng Yiruo calmed down for a few seconds, and then said hoarsely, "Mom, I want to go home..."

With just one sentence, Rong Lin's tears fell.

Sheng Jinyan's eyes were red, "My good daughter, don't cry, daddy will pick you up now."

Sheng Yiruo wiped away her tears.

"Dad, you and mom won't dislike the child I gave birth to, right?"

"What are you talking about?" Sheng Jinyan had already guessed what was going on. "You are my daughter, Sheng Jinyan, and your child is my grandson. Our family can afford to support you and your child."

Sheng Yiruo burst into tears as a smile.

When Butler Lin went upstairs to pack the porcelain tiles, he saw Sheng Yiruo packing the baby's clothes.

She chuckled, "Young madam, let me help you!"

Sheng Yiruo shook his head, "No, you can get busy!"

Butler Lin didn't dare to say anything, packed up his things and went downstairs.

At this time, Fu Zhaochen had changed clothes and Fu Chen left home and went to the company.

The father and son left in a car.

Fu Chen wanted to explain something to Fu Zhaochen, but he didn't know what to say.

Fu Zhaochen kept tilting his head and looking out the window.

The carriage was silent, and neither man broke the silence.

The Fu family's driver didn't dare to say much. After Fu Chen got off the car, he sent Fu Zhaochen to the company.

On the other side, before Sheng Yiruo could wait for Sheng Jinyan to pick her up, Gu Huai and Chen Jingxu, who looked hurt, were waiting for her.

Chen Jingxu bought a lot of things, including supplements, clothes for the children, rattles, comfort dolls, everything.

He held the comfort doll and said, "Sister, this is the latest foreign model. It can soothe the baby's emotions and help him sleep better. It can simulate the sounds the baby hears when he is in your belly, and it can also tell stories."

Chen Jingxu took out the rattle as if offering a treasure.

"This is made of food-grade material, so it's not afraid of babies biting it, and the ringing sound is not loud, which is within the decibel range that babies can hear."

Sheng Yiruo looked at the things Chen Jingxu sent, and he was very considerate and attentive.

This reminded her of Fu Zhaochen, who had carefully prepared everything needed for the child and her for delivery.

On the contrary, after the child was born, he did not buy anything for the child himself.

Sheng Yiruo smiled lightly and said, "Thank you Jing Xu, please help me collect these together!"

Chen Jingxu glanced at Sheng Yiruo's luggage and said, "Sister, where are you going?"

"Go back to Furong Jingyuan to stay for a while."

Sheng Yiruo didn't hide it.

Gu Huai didn't speak the whole time. He only observed Sheng Yiruo's every move carefully, which was beautiful but with a touch of sadness.

Chen Jingxu clenched his fists.

It turned out that what Chu Yan said was true.

Sheng Yiruo suffered from postpartum depression, and this was all blamed on Fu Zhaochen. It was because he cared about the child's life experience that he deliberately treated Sheng Yiruo coldly, causing her to suffer from depression.

Chen Jingxu felt that Fu Zhaochen was the most irresponsible man. Since he refused to give him the child, why not treat Sheng Yiruo well?

He was really blind. He should have killed the two of them when they slept together. Maybe Sheng Yiruo was the one with him. So what happened to Fu Zhaochen?What's wrong?

Thinking of this, Chen Jingxu asked angrily, "Sister, is Fu Zhaochen treating you badly?"

Is it not good?

It's not bad, it's just indifference. He is becoming more and more indifferent to her.

When Sheng Yiruo thought of this, tears filled his eyes.

At that time, Nan Yi's voice sounded.

"In-laws, why are you here? You're here just in time. We plan to hold the Full Moon Wine at Ningcheng Tower."

Sheng Jinyan looked bad, but he had no reason to lose his temper with Nan Yi.

He smiled and asked, "Did Yi Ruo and Zhao Chen quarrel again?"

No one knows what happened between the two of them in the morning, but since they threw something, it must have been unpleasant.

Nan Yi smiled awkwardly and thought of Sheng Yiruo's postpartum depression.

She explained with a smile, "I am not a good mother-in-law and failed to take good care of Yiruo. Fu Chen has already reprimanded Zhaochen."

Rong Lin flipped her hair and said, "Nanyi, Xiaotu is now able to walk around after confinement. Ayan and I are here to pick her up and stay with her for a while."

Nanyi, "..."

The elevator door opened, Sheng Yiruo was holding the child, followed by Chen Jingxu and Gu Huai.

Sheng Jinyan glanced at the two of them with cold eyes and sinister pity.

Chen Jingxu chuckled, "Uncle Sheng, Aunt Rong, I'm here to see sister Yiruo and the child and give me some things. It happens that sister is going back to live for a while, so I helped move the luggage down."

Rong Lin tugged on Sheng Jinyan's sleeve.

Sheng Jinyan regained his composure and said, "Let's carry the luggage to the car!"

Chen Jingxu walked away quickly.

Sheng Jinyan raised his eyes and looked at the impeccable Gu Huai, "Who is this gentleman?"

Gu Huai stepped forward and politely extended his hand, "Hello, Mr. Sheng, my name is Gu Huai, and I am Mrs. Fu's psychiatrist."

Psychologist?

Sheng Jin looked at Nan Yi resentfully.

Nan Yi's face turned gloomy when she heard this. She stepped forward and said, "Zhao Chen said that he would go over and talk about this in person at night, so that if she..."

"Dad, Mom, I have postpartum depression!"

Sheng Yiruo lowered his eyebrows and held back tears, "It has nothing to do with my father-in-law and mother-in-law. They take good care of me, but I can't be happy myself."

It has nothing to do with Fu Chen and Nan Yi, and it has nothing to do with the rest of the Fu family. What matters is her husband, Fu Zhaochen.

Sheng Jinyan was furious, "Stop talking and get in the car with your mother."

Rong Lin felt sorry for her daughter and hugged the child in the past.

"Little Rabbit, go home with mom."

Nan Yi trembled, "Sister Rong Lin..."

Rong Lin didn't say anything. Looking at Nan Yi, she seemed to know nothing like Sheng Yiruo.

Sheng Yiruo said to Nan Yi sensibly, "Mom, I'll go home and stay for a while before coming back."

Rong Lin smiled at Nan Yi and led Sheng Yiruo away.

Nan Yi went to pull Sheng Yiruo's hand up in the air, but no one was pulled.

Sheng Jinyan looked at Gu Huai, "Doctor Gu, you will continue to treat Yiruo's disease today. Do you mind going to my house with me now?"

Gu Huai chuckled, "Wherever the patient is, the doctor will be there."

Sheng Jinyan comforted Nan Yi a few more words and then left.

Nan Yi called Fu Zhaochen, "Zhao Chen, Yiruo took the child back to her parents' home..."

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