Marital problems spiral out of control

Fu Shishen would never have done such a thing before.

Even when passion was at its peak, he was simply releasing his desires.

There was only a primal rhythm between them, not deep affection.

Upon noticing Fu Shishen's actions, Wen Hua began to struggle without thinking.

The more he struggled, the more frustrated Fu Shishen became.

Almost instinctively, he raised his head, his gaze growing increasingly somber.

The complex emotions, fueled by impulse, suddenly became uncontrollable.

His thick, bony fingers gripped Wen Hua's waist with a slight pressure.

His deep, magnetic voice, husky, whispered a warning, each word a distinct warning, close to Wen Hua's ear.

"If you move again, I'll take you down!" Fu Shishen said it casually, but every word was a threat.

In an instant, Wen Hua stopped moving completely.

Because she knew this person wasn't joking.

Seeing that Wen Hua had calmed down, Fu Shishen said calmly, "Go to sleep."

Then he stopped making any further moves.

Wen Hua remained with her back to Fu Shishen, unable to fall asleep.

It was tension, and also fear.

Even more so, it's impossible to fathom this person's thoughts.

It was like a sudden burst of enthusiasm after a long period of blandness, which Wen Hua found somewhat overwhelming.

But soon he could hear Fu Shishen's even breathing.

The person is asleep.

Wen Hua tossed and turned for a long time, so sleepy that her eyelids were drooping.

She finally fell asleep, exhausted.

Fu Shishen opened his eyes almost as soon as Wen Hua fell asleep and gradually relaxed.

I've gotten used to the darkness inside.

Fu Shishen looked at Wen Hua with a complex expression for a long, long time.

But he never disturbed Wen Hua.

Until the next day.

Wen Hua opened her eyes and glanced at the time; it was already 9 a.m.

She rarely slept until this time at the Fu family home.

Almost instantly, she looked towards the bedside.

Fu Shishen was not among them.

She finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Even Wen Hua began to think that seeing Fu Shishen last night was a hallucination.

She composed herself before getting up and going back to the bathroom to tidy up.

And at that time——

Fu Shishen stood in the kitchen, head down, preparing breakfast.

He was wearing headphones, and Gao Yazhi's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Shi Shen, what exactly is going on between you and Ruan Ruan? Why did she go back to America?"

"You're with Wen Hua, but don't you hate her too? Wen Hua is promiscuous; you yourself said you don't know whose child she's carrying. Why are you keeping her around?"

Gao Yazhi is questioning Fu Shishen.

She had naturally seen the recent gossip, but she remained completely silent.

It wasn't until Jiang Ruan called Gao Yazhi that Gao Yazhi felt sorry for her, even though she didn't cry.

She understood the meaning between the lines.

Using her unborn child and shares as leverage, Wen Hua threatened Jiang Ruan, forcing her to leave.

Gao Yazhi disliked Wen Hua to begin with, and now she loathes her to the extreme.

Fearing something might have happened to her precious grandson, she couldn't help but call Fu Shishen to ask about it.

"Shi Shen, tell me what exactly happened!" Her tone became more forceful.

After a long while, Fu Shishen's indifferent voice came from the other end of the phone: "I have my own arrangements for this matter, so Mom doesn't need to interfere."

"You..." Gao Yazhi was a little unhappy.

But she knew that she had no way to deal with Fu Shishen.

Fu Shishen had already hung up the phone.

His phone was casually placed aside as he focused on preparing his breakfast.

When Wen Yin pushed the wheelchair out, she saw Fu Shishen and happily called out, "Brother-in-law."

"Hmm. You're up?" Fu Shishen chatted with Wen Yin at a leisurely pace.

"Is my brother-in-law making breakfast? He's so good to my sister." Wen Yin was overjoyed.

Fu Shishen nodded, neither denying it nor denying it.

The two chatted intermittently.

Wen Yin's current IQ is only that of a teenager, with a hundred thousand "whys".

She is obviously much more cheerful than before.

This is the scene that Wen Hua saw when she came down from the room.

She stopped in her tracks, her eyes wide with disbelief.

So last night wasn't a hallucination; Fu Shishen really was there.

Looking at Fu Shishen and Wen Yin's conversation, he was incredibly patient, even coaxing Wen Yin.

She only felt that Fu Shishen was hypocritical.

But she knew even more clearly that this kind of hypocrisy was the most formidable.

He concealed his ruthlessness without a trace.

Everyone would think that Fu Shishen is a harmless person.

But by the time Fu Shishen makes his move, you'll have no chance to fight back.

This is something Wen Hua can neither learn nor do.

However, because of Wen Yin, Wen Hua also has to cooperate with Fu Shishen to play a deeply affectionate couple.

Because she didn't want Wen Yin to worry.

Wen Hua bit her lip slightly, her awkwardness and displeasure fully expressed.

It was like a cage, completely trapping Wen Hua.

"Sister, you're up!" Wen Yin called out happily when she spotted Wen Hua.

Wen Hua looked at Wen Yin passively, forcing a smile and hiding her true feelings.

Fu Shishen's gaze also turned towards them, and it was somewhat somber.

His voice was devoid of any emotion: "You're awake? Perfect, time for breakfast."

Their tone was so natural, just like that of an ordinary couple, without any acting involved.

"Okay," Wen Hua replied passively.

She walked toward the restaurant.

Wen Yin was already seated.

Fu Shishen calmly served the breakfast.

During this time, the two did not speak again.

In front of Wen Hua was a bowl of white porridge, a fried egg with soy sauce, and some side dishes.

This is Wen Hua's favorite breakfast lately.

She never believed that Fu Shishen had noticed her; it was probably just what the housekeeper had said.

What Fu Shishen had to do was put on an act in front of Wen Yin.

Play a good brother-in-law.

Thinking about these things, Wen Hua lost her appetite.

"Sister, brother-in-law is so good to you," Wen Yin said with a smile.

Wen Hua looked at Wen Yin, her red lips slightly moving.

Wen Yin's voice came again: "Brother-in-law said that you actually like to eat sunny-side-up eggs that are medium-rare, but now that you're pregnant, you have to eat them fully cooked. Brother-in-law also said that after you give birth, he'll make you your favorite sunny-side-up eggs."

Wen Hua was stunned for a moment after hearing Wen Yin's words.

This is definitely something I like.

So, does Fu Shishen really know?

Wen Hua dared not think too much about it.

She ate quietly with her head down, without making a sound.

Fu Shishen didn't mind. He picked up a black coffee and a sandwich and sat down next to Wen Hua.

As the man's presence drew closer, Wen Hua began to tense up.

However, Wen Hua did not show much emotional reaction in front of Wen Yin.

She lowered her head and ate her food.

Wen Yin chattered away with Fu Shishen, who answered her questions.

Wen Hua became the most passive person.

The meal felt like an eternity to her.

As Wen Hua finished her last bite and was about to get up...

Fu Shishen suddenly grabbed her hand.