The domineering president dotes on his little wife

Chapter 33 Angry Fu Chen

As expected, Tang Qiqi immediately put her and Ling Liting's affairs behind her. She said worriedly, "Oh, yes, hurry up, hurry up." Tang Qiqi had a heavy heart all the way. She was worried about the safety of Yan Zixin and the baby, and she prayed silently in her heart, hoping that this accident would not have too much impact on them.

The group rushed to the hospital. After a detailed examination, fortunately, both of them only had skin injuries. Yan Zixin's pain was only due to a large bruise on her waist, and it did not affect the baby. This result made everyone feel relieved.

It was already late when they came out of the hospital. After saying goodbye to Tang Qiqi and Ling Liting, Yan Zixin got in the driver's car and hurried to the villa. She didn't want Fu Chen to worry.

Ling Liting watched Yan Zixin leave quietly, thinking deeply. This unexpected encounter made him even more curious about Yan Zixin.

Yan Zixin's figure gradually walked away, and finally disappeared in the crowd. Ling Liting stood there, lost in his own thoughts. This seemingly ordinary encounter seemed to have set off a ripple in his heart...

Yan Zixin walked into the house on tiptoe, trying not to make any noise. The moonlight shone through the window onto the floor, creating mottled shadows. She had wanted to sneak up to the second floor under the cover of night, but her wish was shattered by Fu Chen's cold shout in the living room on the first floor. Fu Chen's voice rang out in the quiet living room, like a thunderclap, which instantly accelerated Yan Zixin's heartbeat: "Yan Zixin, aren't you going to explain? You came back so late and didn't even call me?"

Yan Zixin's heart skipped a beat. She felt as if the air around her had frozen. She knew that this time the situation was serious. Past experience told her that when Fu Chen called her by her full name, it meant that his anger had been ignited. She turned around with difficulty, lowered her head almost to her chest, and said in a trembling voice, "I'm sorry, I was too engrossed in chatting with Qiqi today and came back late."

"Oh? You were so engrossed in the conversation that you couldn't just pick up your phone and call me to let me know, right?" Fu Chen's tone was sarcastic and full of reproach. He was full of doubts and dissatisfaction. He was wondering why Yan Zixin came back so late, and he expected her to give a reasonable explanation.

Yan Zixin's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She was so nervous that she was at a loss. Her mind was in a mess. She tried desperately to think of how to explain. However, no matter how hard she thought, she couldn't come up with a perfect reason. She wanted to explain, but found that her tongue was like a knot and she couldn't say anything. In the end, she could only squeeze out a sentence: "I forgot!"

Hearing this answer, Fu Chen sneered and asked, "Forgot? Yan Zixin, are you a three-year-old child? You are about to become a mother! Have you forgotten or have you never taken me to heart..."

His voice was like thunder exploding in Yan Zixin's ears, and Yan Zixin's heart couldn't help but tremble. Since she and Fu Chen had been together, they had been living a sweet life, and Fu Chen had never been stern or mean to her. However, today, she suffered from the injustice, coercion and beatings of her parents, and she was worried about the safety of her baby all the way. Now, dragging her injured body home and facing Fu Chen's questioning and reproach, her sadness surged into her heart like a tide, and her tears could not stop falling. Although she knew she was in the wrong, she could only lower her head and sob softly...

Fu Chen looked down at Yan Zixin, who was silent, and noticed her slightly trembling shoulders, and a soft emotion surged in his heart. He knew that for Yan Zixin's safety, he needed to educate her, but he didn't want to make her too uncomfortable.

He pretended to be angry and said, "Yan Zixin, you are right? Don't think I will be soft-hearted if you cry. This time I..." Before he finished speaking, Fu Chen's voice suddenly choked. He saw Yan Zixin slowly raise her head, and the five finger marks clearly visible on her face made him feel distressed. His heart seemed to be tugged hard, and his eyes were full of concern and anger.

Fu Chen didn't say another word. He picked up Yan Zixin and walked quickly to the second floor, while instructing: "Auntie Zhang, bring the medicine box to the second floor." His steps seemed a little anxious, as if he wanted to treat Yan Zixin's wound quickly.

Coming to the bedroom on the second floor, Fu Chen carefully placed Yan Zixin on the sofa. He sat beside her, gently embraced her, and let her head rest on his shoulder. He gently patted her back with his big hands, hoping to bring her a little warmth and security. Yan Zixin's body trembled slightly. She tightly grasped Fu Chen's clothes, tears welled up in her eyes, and she tried hard not to let them fall.

After a while, Yan Zixin calmed down a little. Fu Chen asked softly, "Baby, I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have been so mean to you. Can you forgive me?" His tone was full of concern and self-blame. This sentence seemed to open the floodgates of Yan Zixin's tears. She could no longer control her emotions and burst into tears. Her cry was full of grievance and sadness, as if she wanted to cry out all the pain she had suffered today.

Seeing this, Fu Chen hurriedly coaxed her more gently: "Be good, baby, it's okay, I'm here, tell me if you have anything. I was wrong today, you can hit me or scold me." As he said, he took Yan Zixin's hand and gently placed it on himself. Yan Zixin's little hand tightly grasped Fu Chen's clothes, her crying gradually became weaker, but he could still feel her inner pain.

After venting for a while, Yan Zixin's crying gradually stopped. Her body was still shaking slightly, and her eyes were full of sadness and helplessness. Fu Chen said softly, "Baby, let's not be angry for now. It's not good to make yourself and the baby angry." His words were full of concern.

At this moment, Yan Zixin's eyes flashed with surprise and self-blame. She suddenly realized that she was pregnant with a baby and she couldn't let her emotions affect the baby's health. She tried to calm herself down and took a few deep breaths.

Fu Chen gently straightened Yan Zixin's body and said, "Baby, let's not worry about anything else and apply the medicine first, okay?" After that, he gently touched Yan Zixin's head. Yan Zixin nodded slightly, her eyes still had a hint of sadness, but more of dependence on Fu Chen.

Fu Chen's movements were very gentle, fearing that he would hurt Yan Zixin. He carefully applied the medicine to her, and every movement was full of love and concern.