My bad ex-husband scolded me for being infertile? A wealthy man got married again and had two babies

The next day, Xu Yansang left to visit her aunt. Fu Zhen wanted to follow her, but she firmly refused. "I didn't tell my aunt about my remarriage. She's old and I don't want her to worry. If you go, she will think you don't value me and you didn't even have a proper wedding. If I say you're just her boyfriend, she will be anxious about when to get married and have children. So, it's better for you not to go."

This reason could not convince Fu Zhenzhuo. He just wanted to be with her. He didn't care even if she didn't take him to her aunt's house and just let him stay in the hotel.

But Xu Yansang looked at him seriously, "Ah Zhuo, I am an adult, I have my own space, you have been clinging to me too much recently."

This one sentence made Fu Zhenzhuo give up the idea of ​​following the past.

Indeed, he has been clinging to her very much recently, which was not the case before. He himself could not tell why. He always felt that although she was getting closer and closer to him, she seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him. Recently, he often felt that she was like sand in his hand, which disappeared at some point without him knowing.

But this feeling is unnecessary, because she is right by his side, and she will not leave him as long as he does not divorce her.

Fu Zhenzhuo suppressed his reluctance and sent Xu Yansang to the high-speed rail station. He watched her enter the station, check her ticket and get on the train before he turned and left.

But for some reason, he always felt unsettled. He sat in the living room for the whole morning, dealing with work, but his concentration was absent-minded. Things that usually could be done in an hour took him the whole morning to finish.

Although Fu Zhenzhuo gave Xu Yansang "adult space", he couldn't let her go to another city for two days while pregnant, so he arranged two bodyguards in the same car. At this moment, he sent a message to the bodyguards and learned that Xu Yansang was fine and even slept in the car. Someone came to pick her up after she got off the car and she has now arrived at her aunt's house.

Only then did Fu Zhencuo feel relieved.

Just then, the phone rang.

It’s Feng Zheng calling.

Fu Zhen paused for a moment, then finally picked up the phone, "Hello."

On the other end of the phone, Feng Zheng's tone sounded a little depressed, "Brother Fu, I'm going to go out with Qiqi for a while, and may not be back for two or three months."

Fu Zhenzhuo held the phone and said calmly, "You don't have to tell me where you're taking her."

"Brother Fu, can't you really... forgive Qiqi?" Feng Zheng was unwilling to accept it, and asked, "Qiqi was just confused for a moment, she explained it to me..."

"Feng Zheng," Fu Zhen interrupted him, his voice light with a warning, "Don't say such things again. I don't want the little friendship we have left to disappear. You know what that means."

The delusion of harming Yan Sang and his child has seriously touched his bottom line. If he had evidence in his hand, he would not show mercy even if Feng Zheng went out to beg for mercy.

On the other end of the phone, Feng Zheng's face turned pale. He knew what that meant. Although Brother Fu no longer acknowledged him as his brother, the cooperation between the Feng and Fu families was not affected. Brother Fu did not transfer his anger towards him to the Feng family. He should be grateful.

After a long silence, he took a deep breath and said, "I understand. Brother Fu, I have one more thing I want to tell you."

"explain."

"It's about my sister-in-law." Feng Zheng said, "I suspect my sister-in-law has depression."

Fu Zhenzhuo frowned, "Why? She looks fine, always smiling, and not depressed."

Feng Zheng said, "There is a kind of depression called smiling depression. Because patients are too kind, they always attack themselves internally and cannot bear to attack others. They may even worry that their condition will affect others. They appear to be fine on the outside, but in fact, their hearts are already broken."

Feng Zheng's tone was also uncertain. "I've felt it was strange since you told me last time that your sister-in-law admitted that she liked you but refused to be with you. At that party, I noticed that although she was always smiling, her eyes were dull when she was quiet. I had my suspicions, but I couldn't be sure, so I didn't tell you. Brother Fu, you know that I'm a surgeon. When I encounter such situations, I can be more sensitive than ordinary people, but I can't be sure. After all, it's not my professional field, so I suggest you take your sister-in-law to see a doctor as soon as possible."

Fu Zhenzhuo's heart sank. He had been vaguely feeling that something was wrong for some time, and now he finally had an answer.

Although Feng Zheng said he couldn't be sure, he was already 70% convinced in his heart.

Feng Zheng said, "Brother Fu, I have some information here. I'll send it to you later. Please take a look."

Fu Zhen said "hmm", "I owe you one."

Feng Zheng smiled bitterly, "Brother Fu, please stop slandering me."

Fu Zhenzhuo did not explain. He had a hunch that there was something wrong with Du Qiqi, but he just hadn't found out yet. Once Du Qiqi's problem was found, Feng Zheng would return to their circle sooner or later.

Not long after hanging up the phone, Fu Zhenchao received the information sent by Feng Zheng. He sat on the sofa and read it page by page very carefully.

“…is a mild endogenous emotional disorder. Patients often feel depressed and sad deep down, but appear calm and even smile on the outside…

“…Clinical symptoms include deliberately concealing emotions, forcing a smile, emotional disorders, lack of interest, and lack of inner joy. Patients often appear normal in front of others, but when alone they become depressed, suffer from insomnia, cry, and even have thoughts of self-harm…

"…Treatment relies on the combined effects of medication and psychotherapy. Commonly used medications include… Medication should be individualized according to the patient's specific situation. Psychotherapy helps patients face and deal with their inner emotions through listening, comforting, and explaining…

“…Most patients have a good prognosis after appropriate treatment, but the risk of recurrence should be noted…

"...In terms of prevention, it is recommended to cultivate a positive attitude towards life, learn to release stress, maintain a healthy lifestyle, pay attention to your own emotional changes, and seek help in time..."

By the time Fu Zhen finished reading all the information, he had a basic understanding of laughter depression.

There was only deep heartache left in his heart.

It turned out that when he didn't know, when he occasionally felt frustrated by her indifference, she was hiding such a great pressure in her heart.

It's not that she doesn't love him, it's not that she doesn't have the courage, she's just sick.

Fu Zhenzhuo felt a little guilty again. He had clearly felt that something was wrong, but he did not get to the bottom of it. If Feng Zheng had not reminded him this time, he might not have realized the seriousness of the problem.

He was a terrible husband.

Fu Zhenzhuo quickly adjusted his mood and called Mao Qi, "Please help me contact the best psychologist in North City, especially one who specializes in smiling depression."

"At the same time, contact international psychological experts and arrange for them to come here as soon as possible."

Mao Qi was on New Year's Day and was spending time with his family. Hearing this, he felt a little strange. "Boss Fu, are you having mental problems?"

He said that workaholics will have problems sooner or later. Mr. Fu is simply not a human being when he works.

Fu Zhenzhuo said in a deep voice, "Are you itching for trouble?"

Mao Qi shuddered, not daring to be presumptuous again, "I'll contact them right away."

"Well, book me a ticket to Jinshi and arrange a car there."

"Yes."

Mao Qi was very fast. Half an hour later, Fu Zhencuo got on the high-speed train to Jinshi.

Xu Yansang has already arrived at her aunt's house. Her aunt is over 60 years old. Her husband is a seaman and is away from home all year round. Her son Cheng Gao is married and has children. Today, he drove to the high-speed rail station to pick up Xu Yansang.

My aunt still lives in the old house that her husband's unit allocated when he was young. Although it is not as beautiful as the new house, the family compound here is very spacious and the house is old, with four bedrooms and a living room. Usually my aunt lives alone, and it seems very deserted. But during the Chinese New Year, her son and daughter-in-law come back with the children, and Xu Yansang will also come to stay for a day, and it seems much more lively.

At this moment, Xu Yansang was in the kitchen, helping her sister-in-law prepare lunch.

Cheng Gao and his son were in the living room teaching their mother how to send photos and make payments using WeChat.

My sister-in-law is a very enthusiastic person. She only let Xu Yansang help with washing vegetables, while she took care of everything including cutting vegetables and cooking by herself.

The two chatted while working in the kitchen. "Xiaosong's grades are really frustrating. He was pretty good when he was in the first grade. His Chinese and math scores were never below 90. How come he can't do anything when he is in the third grade?"

Xiaosong is the son of my sister-in-law and cousin.

Xu Yansang smiled and comforted him, "Third grade is indeed a watershed. Give him more time. As long as he develops good study habits, there is no need to worry about his grades not improving in the future."

"Oh, I hope so."

The sister-in-law sighed, then looked at Xu Yansang with concern and asked, "How are you and Muchuan now? Is your stomach still not moving?"

Xu Yansang never told her aunt about her divorce, remarriage and adoption of a child, because at the time she was just using the marriage with Fu Zhenchuo to get what she wanted, and she didn't expect what would happen later.

She was afraid that her aunt would worry about her. Since her mother passed away four years ago, her aunt had been depressed. The dead have gone, and the living should be stronger. She didn't want her aunt to worry about her all day long.

Now facing her sister-in-law's concern, she hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's okay, we are doing well and have adopted a child."

My sister-in-law sighed, "That's good."

If they were really in love, why didn't Zhou Muchuan come back with her once? And the prospect of having a child was nowhere in sight, and they even adopted a child. She could guess that they might have a problem with having a child.

But Yan Sang didn't say anything, so she couldn't ask any more questions, so she could only comfort him, "Don't be wronged, tell me and your brother if there is anything. Although we are not as powerful as the Zhou family, we can still support you if you are wronged."

Xu Yansang felt a little bitter in her heart, but she smiled and said, "I know that my sister-in-law and my brother are my strongest supporters."

Seeing her sunny smile, the sister-in-law felt relieved and said, "I'm glad to know."