Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 73 Abortion Surgery
Thinking of this, Fu Heng couldn't help but cast his eyes on Mu Xiuchen's face, stared at it for a while, then staggered, and looked down at the wine in the glass.

After seeing Yu Wanwan's face clearly, Young Master Mu's eyes were filled with astonishment.

Very similar, about seven or eight points similar to Lu Xiang.

It's just that there is a big difference in temperament.

Lu Xiang is more glamorous, with a queen's personality at first glance, while Yu Wanwan is more gentle and weaker.

When Mu Xiuchen thought of that woman Lu Xiang, his heart became blocked, so that hatred spread, he hooked his fingers and asked Yu Wanwan to come over.

When Yu Wanwan saw Mu Xiuchen, her heart trembled, her legs were a little weak when she walked over.

One is that she has never seen such a warm and good-looking man, whose skin looks better than a woman's under the light.

The second is that before she came here, she heard that the sons and brothers who came here like to play tricks, and she didn't know if Mu Xiuchen was such a man.

She bit her lip and walked over, sat down beside Mu Xiuchen, forced the corners of her lips to smile: "Master Mu."

Mu Xiuchen pinched her chin with his slender fingers, then glanced at her, and pinched her face again: "This face is not fixed!"

Yu Wanwan hurriedly laughed, "No."

Her face is absolutely natural and genuine.

"Oh!" Mu Xiuchen dragged out the ending, "That's really a coincidence."

Pointing to the wine beside him, Mu Xiuchen said lightly, "Can you drink?"

Yu Wanwan nodded, then shook her head: "I'm not particularly good at drinking."

Mu Xiuchen smiled contemptuously: "If you don't know how to drink, what are you doing here?"

Looking at Yu Wanwan's similar face but with a completely different temperament, the frustration in his heart became more and more intense, and he immediately sneered: "It's the first time I've come out to sell, so I'm unfamiliar with the business, right?"

That kind of merciless contempt made Yu Wanwan's heart tighten, she bit her lip, tears were about to come down, "No, I'm not here to sell."

She is just a student of the Academy of Film and Television. The tuition fees of the Academy of Film and Television are very high, and her family conditions are not very good. She has a father who is addicted to gambling and a mother who is suffering from illness.

Someone told her to come to the nightclub to get money quickly, but she was reluctant at first, but later she couldn't help the temptation, so she came here as soon as she gritted her teeth.

Today is only her third day at work.

I didn't expect to meet a guest of Mu Xiuchen's level.

Mu Xiuchen sneered.

It turns out that it is still a pure white lotus that emerges from the mud but is not stained!
He raised his eyebrows, and asked coldly: "If you don't sell it, then I still misjudged you."

Yu Wanwan no longer felt that this man was gentle and good-tempered.

Mu Xiuchen's sharpness and indifference were completely hidden in his bones, and he was blocked by a gentle and harmless face.

You can see that he is always smiling, but there is no warmth in that smile.

Seeing the little girl's bewildered look, he lit a cigarette, then pointed to the seat beside him: "Come drink with me."

Fu Heng sat quietly at the side, watching Mu Xiuchen molesting the little girl, looked down at the wine in his glass, and smiled coldly.

He raised his face, picked one at random, and asked, "Can you sing?"

This girl's name is Sha Sha. After hearing that she was called by name, she nodded hurriedly, "Yes, what song does Mr. Fu want to listen to?"

Fu Heng looked at the amber liquid in the wine glass, and answered casually: "Which song are you best at?"

Her little sister on the side hurriedly chimed in: "Sasha is the best at singing Hsiao Yaxuan's songs, especially the song "The Most Familiar Stranger"."

Fu Heng frowned.

Seeing this, Sasha hurriedly said: "Mr. Fu, I can sing other songs too."

Then she sang "The Wrong Man" by Elva Hsiao.

Knowing that love is not reliable

But I'm still jumping in
Knowing that if you leave, you may be in prison
But I still believe it's just suffering

From the time she started singing, Fu Heng's expression was always calm, which made Sasha's heart lift up.

Shasha slowly became bolder, sat next to the man, and asked, "Mr. Fu, did I sing well just now?"

When she blinked her big eyes and looked at Fu Heng, her eyelashes flickered.

Fu Heng was in a trance for a while, then smiled slowly.

It was that kind of very faint smile, and I didn't even know why that smile came from.

When Sasha thought she was wrong, Fu Heng laughed again, "Want to hear the truth?"

The man's voice was very low and deep, but at the moment it seemed to be a little joking, which made him temporarily remove the mask of aloofness, and seemed to be approachable.

Salsa nodded.

Fu Heng took a sip of wine, "It's even better than her singing."

As soon as these words came out, Sasha's heart was relieved immediately. She had a smile on her face and leaned over, "Mr. Fu, do you want to drink?"

After finishing speaking, she sat on his lap more courageously, wrapped her hands around his neck, and gently breathed hot air in his ear: "May I feed you?"

As a result, as soon as the words came out, the man with a very faint smile on his face suddenly changed his face. He gouged Sasha with his eyes in disgust, and his voice was full of disgust: "Get out!"

Salsa blushed, and immediately rolled off Fu Heng's lap.

Then I heard the man say again: "Get out."

The old man has always been rich, but now that the old man has spoken, these girls dare not stay inside and rush out.

Fu Heng lost the mood to drink for a moment, he picked up the clothes on the sofa, raised his legs and walked out.

In Yicheng in December, the nights are cold and wet.

When I came, the moon and stars were still sparse.

In a blink of an eye, the moon has been covered by fog.

It's raining.

Chu Ci woke up from the cold at night.

She opened her eyes and saw that the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were swaying in the wind, and the cold wind blowing there came and went, and the chill stung her nerves.

Standing up and walking to the French windows, she looked outside, and it was already raining outside.

The time points to three o'clock in the morning.

Fu Heng has not come back yet.

Chu Ci pursed her lips, looked at the darkness of the room, and then walked out.

The lights in the corridor were still on.

Although she said she wouldn't leave the lamp for him, she still didn't turn off the lamp in the end.

Although I know he may not come back.

Chu Ci went downstairs, turned on the light, found a carton of milk from the refrigerator, sat on the sofa in the quiet living room, and began to drink milk slowly.

Not a single text message on the phone.

Not a single phone call either.

Holding the phone, Chu Ci edited a text message, but finally deleted it after thinking about it.

The rain outside seemed to be getting heavier. Chu Ci sat on the sofa, unable to settle down at all.

In the end, feeling restless, she still called Fu Heng.

There were not many cars on the road at three o'clock in the morning.

Fu Heng held the steering wheel and galloped on the expressway around the city.

It was raining one after another outside, and the fog filled the car windows and was quickly wiped away by the wipers.

He didn't know whether to drive to the company or just go home.

Thinking of Chu Ci's cold face, his heart was about to twitch.

Indeed, he asked for more than half of it, but how did he feel when he ran back from such an important meeting and saw her hugging Shen Mubai?
It's like the pain of being stabbed into the heart by a sharp knife and then pulling it out again.

He could barely breathe.

The rain outside is so frightening, will she be woken up, will she remember that she is still outside?
Even if she remembers, will she make a phone call or send a text message to say hello?

However, the mobile phone placed on the passenger seat was still very quiet, without any notification of incoming calls.

Fu Heng's thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and his heart was even more indescribably irritated.

It's just that when he raised his head again and looked forward, there was a piercing sound of a whistle that was particularly frightening on this rainy night. The strong high beams came from the front, and his eyes were suddenly blinded by the strong light.

…………

In the dream were complicated past events, Chu Ci seemed to be in a closed space surrounded by layers of darkness, and fear entangled her like vines, making her want to break free but trapped even tighter.

It was already six o'clock in the morning when I opened my eyes again.

Several missed calls were displayed on the phone, and the numbers were all from Lu Xiang.

Why did Lu Xiang call her so early?

Chu Ci frowned, picked up her phone, and called Lu Xiang.

She is too busy recently, she hasn't contacted Lu Xiang for a long time, and she doesn't know what Lu Xiang is doing recently?
"Chuchu, are you awake?"

Chu Ci nodded, "I just woke up, what's the matter with calling me so early?"

Lu Xiang clenched his phone tightly, "Well, there's something to do, come over to Wanda Plaza right now."

"What's the matter with you?"

"Don't ask so many questions, come here first."

Lu Xiang's tone sounded anxious, and Chu Ci didn't ask any more questions. He hurriedly changed his clothes and took a taxi to Wanda Plaza.

As soon as I got off the car, I saw on the quiet street, the video was waiting for her in the cold wind wearing a black coat, a scarf, and a mask.

Chu Ci trotted over in a hurry, "Xiangxiang, what's the matter?"

Lu Xiang glanced at her, hesitated to speak.

Finally, she took Chu Ci's hand and said solemnly: "Now, you go with me to a place."

Seeing her mysterious expression, Chu Ci hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, so mysterious."

"Don't worry about it, you'll know when you arrive."

Then, when Chu Ci looked at the big characters of Mary Women's Hospital written in front of her, she was a little confused the whole time.

She grabbed Lu Xiang's hand, "What are you doing here?"

Lu Xiang looked at the gate of the hospital, "Gynecology hospital, of course it's for gynecology!"

"Do you have anything to hide?"

Chu Ci really didn't know what kind of disease Lu Xiang had, so he had to drag her over so mysteriously and take her to this private gynecological hospital.

Could it be?

Lu Xiang took a deep breath, took off his mask, and stared into Chu Ci's eyes: "Chu Chu, I'll tell you something, don't be surprised."

Chu Ci nodded, "You said?"

"Chuchu, I'm actually pregnant."

"Depend on!"

"Then, I came here to have an abortion."

"Fuck!"

(End of this chapter)