Addiction sets in at night; even the abstinent older man has fallen for it.

Fu Zhenlong hung up the phone with his friend abroad, but he was still a little worried.

He plans to go abroad to live with He Meijuan and her son after Wen Kerou's funeral.

The company is temporarily being managed by the daughter and the vice president.

He could only feel at ease if he personally kept an eye on his son, He Qihan.

After making this decision, he felt that the frustration and worry in his heart had finally disappeared.

……

A week later.

Wen Kerou was sent to the crematorium for cremation.

The funeral was conducted in accordance with Wen Kerou's wishes and kept simple.

Only the most important people were invited to attend.

Mu Tiantian attended the event with her parents.

Jiang Hui and Xiao Hailan also arrived.

Zhang Huamei brought several children who had a good relationship with Wen Kerou to the event.

Besides family members and relatives, the Wen family also included Wen Kerou's assistant and several sisters.

Everyone was dressed in black and looked sad.

Fu Zhengting also insisted on coming.

He could barely get out of bed, but the bandages couldn't be removed yet. He could only sit in a wheelchair, wearing loose clothes, and be pushed in by Uncle Zhong and Anan.

Looking at the black and white photo of Wen Kerou smiling in the middle, Fu Zhengting still felt a deep sense of guilt.

People with such gentle and beautiful smiles never have a good ending.

Fu Zhenlong and Mu Tiantian were both worried when they saw Fu Zhengting appear.

The attending physician said it would take at least one or two months before he could get out of bed.

With an injury on my back, I can't sleep well, let alone travel far.

I don't know how much pain and suffering I've endured on this journey.

However, both of them knew Fu Zhengting's character; there was no way he wouldn't come.

Xu Xia was very moved.

Although she had expected Fu Zhengting to come, seeing him still deeply touched her heart.

My daughter's love for Fu Zhengting was not in vain.

On the seventh day after her death, she had a dream.

I dreamt about my daughter.

That dream felt incredibly real.

Her daughter told her not to be sad or worried, that she would leave in peace and protect everyone she loved.

She genuinely believed that Fu Zhengting survived the explosion because of his daughter's protection.

She thought a lot during those seven days and figured it out.

No longer wallowing in sadness, she needs to pull herself together and live a good life from now on.

When the funeral ended, Fu Zhenlong took advantage of everyone being present to announce that he was going abroad to live with He Meijuan and her son, which was also a way for him to recuperate. Fu's Group did indeed intend to expand into overseas markets, so he could take the opportunity to personally explore the potential.

Xiao Hailan knew Fu Zhenlong's true thoughts: he was worried that his son would be hurt again.

She had planned to return abroad after Wen Kerou's funeral.

But now Fu Zhenlong is also going abroad, so his son will be without his parents.

Having parents is the same as not having parents at all!

Although it's sad and heartbreaking, at least Fu Zhenlong is in China, so he can still help his son if he needs anything.

However, the most reliable way is for Fu Zhenlong to personally go abroad to keep an eye on his first love's son.

Fu Zhenlong stated bluntly, "If I can't influence He Qihan with love, then I'll have no choice but to send him to prison myself."

Mu Tiantian didn't know what to say; she neither agreed nor disagreed with Fu Zhenlong's decision.

She looked at Fu Zhengting across from her.

Fu Zhengting pursed his lips and remained silent, his emotions unreadable.

I haven't seen you for seven days, and you look much thinner just by looking at your face.

It pained her to see it.

He was such a mature and dignified old man, yet he acted like a pitiful child, making people feel sorry for him.

Each time they parted and met again, her feelings for Fu Zhengting grew stronger.

During those seven days, she was always worried about Fu Zhengting in the hospital, afraid that he wasn't sleeping or eating well.

She went into her father's study to look for books on skin repair.

I kept searching for and watching various videos online.

This caused her to lose her appetite and sleep.

For the first time, she felt she had lost weight.

You can see it even when you look in the mirror.

She's got some muscle and isn't worried about getting thin, but Fu Zhengting is already thin and can't afford to lose any more weight.

Uncle Zhong, who was standing behind the wheelchair, tactfully pushed Fu Zhengting toward Mu Tiantian.

Looking at Mu Tiantian in front of him, Fu Zhengting felt a surge of suppressed emotions.

Each separation did not diminish his feelings for Tian Tian; it only intensified them.

"Sweetie, you've lost weight!"

He frowned as he said this.

He hoped that Tian Tian would eat well, sleep well, and grow up healthy and chubby, and that he would bear all the pain alone.

"You've lost weight too!" Mu Tiantian smiled and bent down to gently stroke Fu Zhengting's face. With a thinner face, the contours were more defined, and the features were more deep and three-dimensional.

"It's okay for me to lose weight, but it's not okay for you to lose weight." Fu Zhengting grabbed Mu Tiantian's hand, pulled her down, and touched her face, which wasn't as chubby as before.

Next, I checked the wound on her neck. It no longer needed gauze; the wound had almost healed, leaving only a scar.

He touched the scar, recalling the dangerous situation at the time, and was still very scared.

"Ah Shen, my wound is healed, it doesn't hurt anymore," Mu Tiantian said with a smile.

"Does pregnancy cause a loss of appetite?" Fu Zhengting's hand moved down and gently touched Mu Tiantian's belly.

"I haven't felt it yet. Maybe when my belly gets bigger, I'll have morning sickness and lose my appetite. But I've seen some people have a great appetite. Everyone's situation is different." Mu Tiantian didn't want Fu Zhengting to worry, so she answered seriously.

Fu Zhengting imagined Mu Tiantian with a big belly, and just thinking about it made his heart ache.

It must be very uncomfortable to be carrying such a big belly.

He wanted a lovely daughter, but he couldn't bear to let Tian Tian suffer the pain of pregnancy.

Especially now that he can't be by her side to take care of her.

He cupped Mu Tiantian's face in his hands and gently touched her forehead. "In short, you need to eat well. If you lose even one pound, I'll hold you responsible."

"Okay, I'll take good care of myself and the baby. You should get some rest too," Mu Tiantian said obediently.

Seeing the young couple so affectionate, Fu Zhenlong couldn't bear to let them suffer the pain of separation any longer. He promised, "Sweetie, once I'm abroad keeping an eye on He Qihan, you can come to the hospital to be with Ashen. I'll come back after you get married."

Mu Tian Sweet Dessert.

"Once the wound has begun to heal, I will be discharged from the hospital and hold my wedding with Tian Tian. I will then gradually work on skin repair."

Fu Zhengting shared his thoughts.

He couldn't wait until Tian Tian gave birth to the child before holding the wedding.

That's too long; his plan is to complete it within three months.

Fu Zhenlong also felt that getting married sooner would bring peace of mind.

"Shen, once you've decided on your wedding date, please let me know a day in advance."

Fu Zhengting gave an awkward "hmm".

He still harbored resentment towards his father, but he was also moved by his actions.

Thus, contradictions intertwined.

The same applies to mothers.

Xiao Hailan cautiously met Fu Zhengting's gaze.

She used to be able to bring herself to go abroad, but now she can't.

She had to stay by her son's side to protect him personally.