Marital shenanigans: ex-wife, don't come back

Fu Beichen stared at her, grabbed her chin with one hand, and handed the cut apple to her lips with the other hand.

"There is no Juicer in the hospital. Eating more fruit is good for you and your baby."

Zhan Yan opened her mouth and ate the apple pieces

Fu Beichen looked at her, his eyes were a little warm, but his words were a little threatening, "Yan Yan, I can indulge you in whatever capricious nonsense you want. You can do whatever you want! But remember, don't joke about children and your own life. If you force me to hurry, I will really kill!"

"Well, I know, so fu Beichen, kill me!" Zhan Yan said coldly, "so everyone is more comfortable, isn't it?"

Fu Beichen smiled indifferently and didn't speak again.

Chu Qingyou's woman dared to take abortion medicine to Zhan Yan behind his back. It seems that she is really tired of living!

At this time, the door of the ward was knocked from the outside. Chu Qingyou pushed the door in with fruit and milk in his hand.

When she entered the door and saw Fu Beichen at the moment, her eyes suddenly dodged, even some afraid, but she still endured the fear, "Fu is always there!"

Fu Beichen's cold eyes swept over her, and then stood up casually. "It's intentional to visit Yan Yan so late! Talk first. I'm going to the doctor's office."

After Fu Beichen left, Chu Qingyou came to the hospital bed.

"Sister Qingyou, sit down!" Zhan Yan pointed to the position next to the bed.

Chu Qingyou sat down silently, looked at her, sighed slightly and said, "zhanyan, I think you really forget how your brother and grandpa died! Are you really going to have children for Fu Beichen?"

With a wry smile, he lowered his head slightly and stroked his abdomen subconsciously with his palm.

"I hate Fu Beichen, but the child is innocent. He is not only Fu Beichen's child, but also my child. I once lost a child. I know the pain of losing a child. Maybe in my life, I have only such a child. As a mother, it is impossible not to have my own child!"

As a woman, she can give birth to a life and feel his growth and development day by day in her own body. This is not a matter of worrying about gain and loss, and her love and hate for Fu Beichen is not as important as the baby in her stomach at the moment.

Chu Qingyou shrugged indifferently and threw out a sentence, "since you have decided, I don't care about you. Anyway, you don't care. What do I care about, but don't forget that this man killed your exhibition family!"

Zhan Yan's expression couldn't help being dim, but he didn't say anything.

Chu Qingyou didn't stay in the ward too long. Her arrival seemed to be just to determine whether Zhan Yan's child was still there.

"I have to go to work tomorrow. I'll go first. Have a good rest."

"Well, thank you, sister Qingyou!" Zhan Yan nodded, but didn't get out of bed. "Take good care of yourself!"

Chu Qingyou nodded lukewarm and left the ward.

As soon as she pushed the door out, she saw Fu Beichen with his arms around his chest and half leaning against the window in the open corridor.

Chu Qingyou steps on high heels and passes by him, while Fu Beichen suddenly stretches out his arm and blocks her way.