My wife is going to be a scumbag today

Chapter 1182 Could it be a mistake?

Fu Shaocheng, who was making breakfast, lingered by the door of the room. Since returning yesterday, Nian has been locked in the room and never came out.

"Slowly."

After hesitating for a long time, Fu Shaocheng finally knocked on the door, keeping his voice cautious, "Slow down, are you awake? Come out for breakfast?"

silence.

After waiting for a long time, when he was about to open the door, she who was inside opened the door first.

Her face was haggard and pale, and her voice was slightly hoarse, "I don't have much appetite."

Fu Shaocheng looked at her cautiously, "The child will be hungry, should he eat some?"

"She's not my child at all. My child's whereabouts are still unknown. What do you think I should do? He doesn't believe me."

Nian slowly said this, tears fell down again in despair.

She thought about it all night, looking at the baby next to her, she would think of the child she gave birth to, where she is now, and what kind of life she is living.

"Slowly..."

Fu Shaocheng had helplessness and pain on his face, "Eat first, okay? Let's think of a way when we're full."

"He doesn't believe you, but this life is going to go on after all. Think about your child. His whereabouts are unknown now. You have to cheer up and think of a way, right?"

"I……."

Nian was slowly speechless, but what he said made sense.

"I see."

Fu Shaocheng sat on the sofa holding the distressed Yan Tianxin, seeing her lifeless appearance, his heart ached.

"Do you remember, when you and Qiao Wenya gave birth together, who else shared the room with you?"

Nian slowly shook his head and said, "I remember it very clearly. It was late at night, and there was no one in the hospital, only me and Qiao Wenya."

"Is it possible, I said it is possible, that Qiao Wenya's child is in the wrong arms with yours?"

"Wrong hug?"

Nian slowly raised his eyelashes and looked at him tremblingly, as if he was broken by a single sentence, "This is the only possibility."

Fu Shaocheng suddenly suggested, "Now there is only one way to do it, find a way to take Qiao Wenya's child out, and then have a check with you."

She vaguely thought of the day when she held Qiao Wenya's child that day, he was neither crying nor fussing, looking at her with bright eyes.

Could it be that children have telepathy?

"How do I get it out? I'm afraid it will be difficult."

Fu Shaocheng sighed softly, "I can only think of a way, don't worry, the important thing is that you have to recover, let's think of a comprehensive solution, shall we?"

"Ah."

Nian gradually felt better because of the expectation in his heart.

She will find a way to produce evidence to prove her innocence.

……

In the dessert shop.

There are still many customers, and there is a long queue.

Nian Slowly and Ye Yanran were busy in the baking room until the evening before they were able to rest.

Ye Yanran put the freshly squeezed fruit juice in front of her, "Thank you for your hard work, let's drink some fruit juice to replenish."

"And your favorite souffle, try the flavor I made."

Nian slowly came back to his senses, took a sip of fruit juice, and looked gratefully, "Thank you Yanran, you have worked hard these days."

"Fortunately, I'm not very tired."

Ye Yanran sat across from her, pursed her lips and smiled happily, "It's much easier than me taking foreign orders, and this business is stable, and there will be a fixed income after a month. Forget it, it's really better than taking orders too." many."

(End of this chapter)