Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 143 I'm Alone Here, I'm A Little Scared

When getting out of the car and entering the elevator, Fu Heng called Cheng Yuan with his mobile phone, his voice was low, and he said something about the company.

Chu Ci stood beside him. Although he didn't know what specific things he was talking about, he could tell that he was in a bad mood just by his voice.

So she didn't say much, and just quietly followed Fu Heng to the hospital.

Standing outside the ward was Wenxin's manager. As soon as she saw Fu Heng, she immediately wanted to go up to him, but at the same time she saw Chu Ci beside Fu Heng. After a moment of surprise and surprise, she quickly restrained herself. Expression, calm tone: "Mr. Fu, you are here."

"Are you warm awake?"

"Well, I just woke up, and Master Mu is inside."

Fu Heng nodded, then opened the door and walked in.

Wenxin had already woken up, with a white bandage wrapped around her forehead, and she was half lying on the thick and big pillow.

She was lucky, she didn't hurt her spine when she fell from the horse, but she suffered a little forehead injury, which turned into a slight concussion.

Mu Xiuchen was wearing a black overcoat, standing beside her bed with a cool expression, and said, "Those staff members are already on duty, you should take care of your injuries, I will ask the director to postpone the time, so you don't have to worry about delaying your work."

For some reason, when Chu Ci saw Mu Xiuchen for the first time, she thought of Lu Xiang.

Where is Lu Xiang at this time, will he be at home?
And not long ago, the news on the Internet came out.

Wen Xin fell off the horse while filming a movie, and the photo of Mu Xiuchen hugging her spread all over the Internet in an instant. Even though Wen Xin is an artist under Huanyi, rumors and rumors still spread on the Internet, and some even said it was ugly of.

Of course it doesn't mean warm.

It's about Lu Xiang.

It was said that she used her child to get into the position to tie up Mu Xiuchen, forcing Mu Xiuchen to marry her.

I don't know what Lu Xiang will think when he sees this news.

Fu Heng walked over and asked, "How is it now?"

"It's not very serious." Wenxin raised her eyes and glanced at Fu Heng, then at Chu Ci, and lowered her head: "Thank you for coming to see me."

Chu Ci stood aside silently.

She doesn't need to say a word at this moment.

Fu Heng raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Xiuchen indifferently: "Didn't the crew take protective measures?"

Mu Xiuchen turned his eyes to Wenxin, and smiled faintly with the corners of his lips curled up: "She doesn't need a substitute, she insists on going into battle by herself."

Fu Heng's voice was indifferent and unable to detect emotion: "She can't understand, and you won't stop her?"

"So, blame me?"

Mu Xiuchen's voice was equally flat, but it was actually twice as cool.

Or he seemed to have an inexplicable and inexplicable dissatisfaction with Fu Heng.

Chu Ci rubbed her forehead: "It's a bit stuffy inside, I'll go out first to get some air."

She didn't want to watch the two quarreling in the ward.

So without waiting for Fu Heng's consent, she opened the door and walked out.

Just as soon as I went out, I met a warm manager, who said eccentrically, "I used to be blind and didn't recognize Mrs. Fu!"

Chu Ci pursed her lips and smiled slightly: "Everyone sometimes misses it."

The manager, Sister Mei, smiled coldly, and her tone was indescribably meaningful: "If you hadn't followed President Fu to visit Xinxin today, I'm afraid I still don't know who the legendary Mrs. Fu is!"

Chu Ci smiled lightly: "Yeah, after all, I'm not like Miss Wen, who needs to show up often."

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Chu Ci didn't talk to her anymore, so she walked around her and sat down on a chair on the other side of the corridor, and then called Lu Xiang.

Lu Xiang was sitting on the dressing table, applying body lotion. She was especially afraid of stretch marks, so she kept massaging her skin.

She plugged in the earphones: "Chuchu, what's the matter?"

Chu Ci pursed her lips, but didn't know how to speak.

Finally she said slowly: "Have you checked Weibo recently?"

Lu Xiang smiled: "I read it, you want to tell the news about Xin Xin's falling from the horse, I read it!"

"Well, I just want to tell you, don't take those negative comments to heart."

Lu Xiang is very free and easy: "Of course I won't take it to heart, but I have remembered the account numbers of those black people. I have asked Jiang Xing to check, and then I will teach them a lesson and let them know that you can't spread rumors on the Internet. of."

Chu Ci laughed: "Lu Xiang, I will obey you."

Lu Xiang slowly spread the body lotion on his legs, and then said, "I don't know if Wen Xin was seriously injured."

"Fortunately, it's just a slight concussion, and I'm awake now." Chu Ci smiled indifferently: "I'm in the hospital right now."

"Oh, Fu Heng is here too!"

"Well, they're both here."

After saying this, Lu Xiang didn't want to talk anymore.

After being silent for a while, Chu Ci asked, "How is the child recently?"

"It's all good. I'm about to give birth in four months. I'm inconvenient right now, so I'm staying at home. I'll come out later to buy you coffee!"

Chu Ci pursed the corners of her lips: "Then have you and Mu Xiuchen obtained the certificates? If you don't get the certificates, the child may be born into a black family!"

Lu Xiang paused, then laughed again: "I know this myself, don't worry about it."

In the mainland, it is a black household, but it is not necessarily the case in foreign countries.

After hanging up the phone, she called Jiang Xing again: "How is everything going?"

"The hospital has already been contacted, and then everything else you ordered has been arranged."

Lu Xiang nodded: "Okay, I understand. I will find a way to distract Mu Xiuchen, and then we will leave."

The world is so big, there is always a place that Mu Xiuchen's hands cannot reach.

Jiang Xing was silent for a while: "Miss, is it worth it for you?"

Lu Xiang pursed her lips: "It's not worth it, I just don't want my child to be a bargaining chip!"

Jiang Xing said silently, "Then have you thought about how to distract Mu Xiuchen?"

Lu Xiang: "Almost."

After all, the only thing that can make Young Master Mu completely distracted, flustered and lose his sense of propriety is Wen Xin, so it is absolutely right to do something about Wen Wen.

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As soon as Chu Ci left here, Mu Xiuchen sat on a chair, carelessly peeling the apple in his hand: "Shen Zekai has been released, what are your plans next?"

He didn't shy away from warmth either.

"No plan."

Fu Heng's voice was very light, and he couldn't hear much emotion.

The apple peel in Master Mu's hand broke immediately, he raised his face and looked at Fu Heng in disbelief: "Are you going to forget it like this?"

Fu Heng probably felt tired from standing, so he sat on the sofa opposite and poured himself a glass of water: "Shen Ting already has the intention of reconciling."

"Then you're ready to reconcile?"

I don't know why, compared to the previous Fu Heng, Mu Xiuchen felt that this man is not as ambitious as before, even his brows and eyes are much calmer, and he is no longer so cold that no one can get close to him.

Probably love can really change a lot.

Unlike him, the hostility is getting heavier and heavier.

Fu Heng took a sip of water slowly: "Let's talk!"

Lying on the hospital bed, Wenxin suddenly grabbed the sheet under her body after hearing it: "Then my brother's death is just like this?"

"Don't be agitated." Mu Xiuchen glanced at her: "The doctor said that you should not be overly emotional during this period."

Fu Heng lowered his brows and eyes all the time, unable to see his expression clearly.

But after hearing what Wen Xin said, he said lightly: "The driver who drove the car is dead."

It's impossible to bring down the Shen family by relying on this alone, it's not bad to get a Shen Zekai, but when the centipede is dead but not stiff, Shen Zekai's methods and abilities cannot be underestimated.

Wen Xin suppressed the anger in her heart, and sneered: "I can't forget how my brother died?"

"Warm!" Fu Heng, who had kept his head down, suddenly raised his face: "I haven't forgotten either."

Wen Yan's death, indeed, he was also partly responsible.

So he won't let it go.

But no matter how much he fights with the Shen family, there is still no clear winner, which is really annoying.

Moreover, the old man was already very annoyed because he was fighting with the Shen family, dragging others into the water over and over again, and even issued a warning for him to delegate power.

Looking at Fu Heng's cold face, Wen Xin was suddenly speechless.

Fu Heng shook the cup in his hand, then put it down, and got up: "It's getting late, I'll go back first, you should cultivate well."

Wen Xin raised her eyebrows and gave him a cold look, pursed her lips and said nothing.

After Fu Heng left, Wenxin turned her gaze to Mu Xiuchen, "It's getting late, you should rest too!"

Mu Xiuchen didn't answer, but turned his eyes extremely sharply at Wen Xin, and then said slowly: "Try not to mention Wen Yan in front of him in the future."

Wen Xin sneered coldly: "Am I not even qualified to mention my brother?"

Mu Xiuchen pressed the center of his eyebrows, thinking that sometimes, Wen Xin is quite stupid.

But he still said patiently: "That's one of his wounds, you insist on exposing his scars, do you want him to hate you?"

Wen Xin pursed her lips and remained silent for a while without speaking.

Mu Xiuchen peeled the apples, put them in the fruit bowl and handed them to her: "Take a good rest these few days, there are some things you shouldn't worry about."

Wen Xin looked at the well-peeled fruit in the fruit plate, and sneered: "You care so much about me, aren't you afraid that Lu Xiang will be jealous?"

Mu Xiuchen sat on the chair, staring at his hands, lost in thought, and didn't answer right away.

Is she jealous?
It seems that she is rarely seen being jealous, or even if she is not jealous, she doesn't show any concern at all. She seems to be getting more and more indifferent to herself.

She was so indifferent that she would probably die now, and she wouldn't even blink.

Maybe she is thinking about how to leave her now!
Mu Xiuchen narrowed his eyes and recovered from his contemplation: "You rest, I'll come over tomorrow."

Biting her lips warmly, her voice was tinged with panic: "I'm alone here, I'm a little scared."

Mu Xiuchen had already turned around, but when he heard her words, his eyes suddenly became dark.

(End of this chapter)