Marital problems spiral out of control

Wherever the camera pans, you can see Fu Shishen taking care of Wen Hua.

When he meets people, he always introduces them generously, saying, "This is my wife."

Jiang Ruan, on the contrary, became someone who couldn't be seen in the light.

Jiang Ruan, far away in Boston, saw this scene and her face turned gloomy and terrifying.

Everything inside the house had been smashed to pieces.

The servants stood around, but no one stepped forward.

They were afraid of being affected.

Without thinking, she picked up her phone to call Fu Shishen.

But at the last second, Jiang Ruan hung up.

She held the phone tightly in her palm.

"Shi Shen, do you have to force me like this?" Jiang Ruan said unwillingly.

She was panting.

A tearing pain in my head.

Then a scream came from the master bedroom, and the maid panicked.

Jiang collapsed to the ground with a soft voice.

The scene was in complete chaos.

……

After that dinner party, Wen Hua and Fu Shishen became closer.

Knowing full well it was all an act, she became trapped in her own distorted tenderness.

It was a contradiction that made Wen Hua feel suffocated.

However, she remained steadfast in her belief in what she was going to do.

Her determination to leave never wavered.

Even amidst this unwavering resolve, there are occasional moments of bewilderment.

It was so surreal that it felt unreal.

But because of this, Wen Hua's life became easier.

At least she doesn't have to live in constant fear, worrying about what Fu Shishen might do to her.

"Madam, Mr. Fu is waiting for you outside," the housekeeper said to Wen Hua with a smile.

"Okay." Wen Hua nodded in agreement.

As the pregnancy progressed, Wen Hua's belly grew rapidly.

But his body weight didn't increase much.

Her large belly and slender figure couldn't help but make people a little worried.

Therefore, the butler carefully accompanied Wen Hua throughout the entire process.

Today was Wen Hua's prenatal checkup, and Fu Shishen accompanied her personally.

Wen Hua had been experiencing frequent bleeding, and the baby's position was unstable.

So the doctor told Wen Hua to come to the hospital once every two weeks.

Including the previous ultrasound, the baby just wouldn't cooperate, so we have to do another check-up today.

"Please be careful," the butler reminded Wen Hua, "there are steps ahead."

"Okay." Wen Hua nodded.

The housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief as he watched Wen Hua walk away.

"Madam, Mr. Fu actually cares about you a lot." Suddenly, the butler spoke up, mentioning Fu Shishen.

Wen Hua paused slightly, remained silent for a moment, and did not speak immediately.

The butler didn't seem to mind and finished speaking with a smile.

"You probably don't know this, but the snacks you've been having in the afternoons lately were actually arranged by President Fu himself, with the ingredients prepared a day in advance," the butler said. "Also, President Fu has always known your preferences; he's not truly indifferent to you or completely unaware of your situation."

"..."

"You see, Mr. Fu is now personally accompanying you to prenatal checkups, shopping, and banquets. If it were an ordinary person, Mr. Fu wouldn't need to accompany you like this."

The butler was explaining in detail how Fu Shishen treated Wen Hua differently.

Wen Hua simply listened and smiled faintly.

There wasn't much of an emotional reaction.

Most people in Jiangzhou thought they had a good relationship and were a perfect couple, deeply in love.

However, Wen Hua knew very well that Fu Shishen's gentleness was not for her.

It was for Jiang Ruan, not Jiang Ruan.

Everything now is nothing more than Fu Shishen provoking Jiang Ruan.

The better he treats himself, the more likely he is to win Jiang Ruan back.

These facts made Wen Hua laugh out loud.

It seemed like she was responding to the butler's words, but anyone with eyes could see that it was just Wen Hua's inner mockery.

A mockery of himself and of Fu Shishen.

There's also the current situation.

There was no need for her to explain these things.

Even so, Jiang Ruan seemed to have completely disappeared from the media spotlight.

There wasn't even a single word from them.

This quiet did not make Wen Hua feel at ease.

More than anything, there was unease.

It was like the calm before the storm.

The pressure made Wen Hua breathless.

"What are you thinking about?" Fu Shishen asked Wen Hua calmly.

Wen Hua only snapped out of her daze when Fu Shishen's voice came through. She composed herself and replied calmly, "No, I've just been getting easily distracted lately."

Fu Shishen glanced at it but didn't say anything.

He let Wen Hua into the car, closed the door, and then went around to the driver's seat to get in.

Wen Hua's gaze unconsciously drifted towards Fu Shishen.

After getting into the car, Fu Shishen noticed that Wen Hua hadn't fastened her seatbelt yet, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Seatbelt," Fu Shishen reminded Wen Hua.

The car engine is already running.

Wen Hua turned sideways and pulled the seatbelt over.

But no matter how I pull, the seatbelt just won't cooperate.

She blushed slightly from the anxiety.

Suddenly, Fu Shishen approached, and Wen Hua stiffened slightly.

It was probably the tension of him getting close.

"Can't you pull it?" Fu Shishen asked in a low voice.

Wen Hua hummed in agreement: "It's probably stuck."

Fu Shishen didn't say anything, but looked down and checked.

The seatbelt became exceptionally obedient in Fu Shishen's hands, and was fastened to Wen Hua's body in the next second.

Because of this action, they got very close.

Wen Hua tensed up.

Her slender fingers were gripping the edge of the seat, slightly sweaty.

The scent of this person's aftershave, with its pleasant ocean fragrance, filled my nostrils and carried a light, refreshing aroma.

Not greasy at all.

"What are you nervous about?" Fu Shishen noticed Wen Hua's nervousness and asked in a low voice.

Wen Hua did not respond.

Fu Shishen had already fastened his seatbelt.

His eyes fell on Wen Hua.

They were standing very close together.

They were so close that they could feel each other's heartbeats and breaths.

"No...no." Wen Hua's voice was a little stuttering.

Fu Shishen just watched, unsure whether he believed it or not.

His gaze was fixed intently on Wen Hua.

Watching Wen Hua's cheeks gradually turn red, she seemed both shy and a little embarrassed.

It's the feeling of wanting to escape, but being restrained by the seatbelt, with nowhere to run.

Surprisingly, Fu Shishen found it somewhat cute.

He chuckled softly.

Wen Hua didn't even have time to react to why he was laughing.

Fu Shishen suddenly kissed Wen Hua, as if flirting.

Whether it was nervousness or something else, the baby in Wen Hua's belly moved.

Fu Shishen also noticed it.

"You brat, behave yourself, hmm?" Fu Shishen warned, looking down at him in a less-than-serious tone.

"You overpowered him." Wen Hua bit her lip.

"Hmm." Fu Shishen was quite direct. "Then he'll have to put up with it. If he wants to bully you, it won't be as simple as just suppressing him."

He spoke very casually.

But this only fueled Wen Hua's misconceptions.

This is a misconception that one is different from others.

Almost instantly, Wen Hua snapped back to reality.

She pushed Fu Shishen away: "Fu Shishen, this is in the Fu family home, even in the car, the reporters can't see it, you don't need to act."

One sentence made Fu Shishen's gaze darken slightly, and he looked at Wen Hua without making a sound.

But he didn't say anything.

"Let's go to the hospital, the doctor is waiting," Wen Hua changed the subject.

After saying that, she looked out the car window, ignoring Fu Shishen.