Marital problems spiral out of control

The reporter's questions were pointed, focusing on the relationship between Fu Shishen and Jiang Ruan.

Fu Shishen wore sunglasses, his shirt rolled up to his elbows, and looked at the reporter with a cold gaze.

Just when everyone thought he wouldn't cooperate, Fu Shishen unexpectedly spoke up.

"Ms. Jiang is a celebrity and has always had a working relationship with the Fu family. I don't want you all to spread rumors and cause trouble for the Fu family," Fu Shishen warned the reporters.

These words were said for Jiang Ruan.

However, he did not deny that Jiang Ruan was not a third party, nor did he mention his own marriage.

It's just an attitude of not wanting to talk about this matter.

The reporter was also smart enough not to be too aggressive towards Fu Shishen.

The bodyguard stepped forward and stopped the reporter.

Fu Shishen's car sped away.

After passing two intersections, Fu Shishen's car drove into the underground parking garage.

Jiang Ruan's nanny van also happened to stop.

She got out of the car and discreetly got into Fu Shishen's car.

Jiang Ruan naturally saw Fu Shishen's denial in front of the reporters.

So she apologized as soon as she got in the car.

It seemed that in front of him, Jiang Ruan habitually blamed herself for everything.

Only in this way will Fu Shishen feel guilty.

"Don't overthink it. This has nothing to do with you, and you don't need to apologize," Fu Shishen said solemnly.

He shifted gears again and drove the car out of the underground parking garage.

As the car entered the main road, he took Jiang Ruan's hand.

"Ruan Ruan, I know you want a formal status." This time, he spoke frankly.

Jiang Ruan was somewhat startled: "Shi Shen, no..."

Even if that's what I really think, I can't admit it in front of him.

"Once I've settled Wen Hua's matter, I'll naturally give you a proper status," Fu Shishen said quickly.

This was the first time Fu Shishen had mentioned this matter to Jiang Ruan.

Jiang Ruan's eyebrows and eyes immediately relaxed.

But she wisely didn't say anything.

All she needed to know was that Fu Shishen took this matter to heart.

After all, Fu Shishen still loves himself.

So Jiang Ruan's mood instantly improved, and the dark clouds were dispelled.

Soon, Fu Shishen escorted Jiang Ruan back to her apartment.

"I'm not going up." He glanced at Jiang Ruan indifferently.

Jiang Ruan nodded, then clung to Fu Shishen with some reluctance.

"Shi Shen, Wen Hua is still your wife. You should go back and check on her. A woman who has miscarried during pregnancy will definitely feel uncomfortable and needs someone by her side." Jiang Ruan was sensible and understanding. "Don't worry, I won't overthink things or cause you any trouble."

"You're so kind." Fu Shishen looked at Jiang Ruan tenderly.

Jiang Ruan is so kind; she always puts herself in others' shoes.

And Wen Hua? She's like a thorn in her side every day. Even though she's already Mrs. Fu, she's still not satisfied.

The difference becomes immediately apparent when comparing people.

Fu Shishen's disgust for Wen Hua grew deeper and deeper.

Thinking of Wen Hua, who was still in the emergency room, his eyes darkened slightly.

"Then I'll go up first. Don't worry too much," Jiang Ruan said quietly.

"Okay." Fu Shishen nodded.

He didn't see Jiang Ruan off; after watching her enter the elevator, he drove straight back to the hospital.

Inside the hospital.

Wen Hua's surgery was successful, and both mother and child are safe.

When the doctor saw Fu Shishen, he reported the news truthfully.

For some reason, he felt a sense of relief.

Soon, Fu Shishen walked directly towards the ward.

Wen Hua lay on the bed, her face pale. She probably hadn't worn off from the anesthesia yet, and she looked completely weak.

The nurses nearby were talking in hushed tones, recounting the dangerous situation they had faced in the emergency room earlier.

Wen Hua lost a lot of blood and has been receiving blood transfusions continuously.

The child almost died.

But the child clung tightly to its mother's womb, refusing to let go.

It was as if I was destined to stay.

Wen Hua was in excruciating pain, but she refused to have anesthesia at this moment.

The doctor only administered anesthesia when she couldn't take it anymore, allowing her to rest.

This conversation became a vivid image in Fu Shishen's mind.

Blood was everywhere; it was cruel and direct.

However, this scene did not stir any emotion in Fu Shishen.

The impatience in his eyes was still there.

Ultimately, he always believed that this was Wen Hua's doing.

So this thought instantly dispelled the fleeting pity I felt when I first saw Wen Hua's pale face.

"Mr. Fu..." The nurse noticed and was startled, immediately stopping her conversation.

Soon, only Fu Shishen and Wen Hua remained in the ward.

Wen Hua noticed Fu Shishen's presence almost immediately.

She opened her eyes, her gaze filled with wariness and resistance.

But now, unable to move, she could only passively watch Fu Shishen.

For a moment, the ward was eerily quiet.

Only the sound of Fu Shishen's leather shoes remained, walking step by step towards her.

"Wen Hua, since this child wasn't miscarried, we can have a DNA test done after birth to find out who the father is." Fu Shishen's words were still cruel. "If it's mine, I won't allow the Fu family's child to be left to wander outside. Besides, you have no right to make any decisions about the Fu family's child."

Upon hearing this, Wen Hua's face turned even paler.

She hadn't expected the child to be so strong.

But I never expected that Fu Shishen would say such a thing to me.

This statement signifies a decision, not a consultation.

Her lips moved slightly; her mouth was terribly dry.

Before Wen Hua could even speak, Fu Shishen's cruel and ruthless voice rang out once again.

"Of course, if this child isn't mine, I'll make sure this child dies with you." Fu Shishen said each word clearly and distinctly.

Wen Hua did not respond.

My heart was beating fast; the tension was palpable.

Fu Shishen didn't mind and walked towards Wen Hua step by step until he stopped by the bedside.

His hands, which were tucked into his pockets, tightened.

He suppressed his emotions to avoid actually strangling Wen Hua.

But that unease still made him ask again, "Tell me, whose child is this?!"

Wen Hua turned her head, not wanting to look at Fu Shishen anymore: "You can interpret it however you like."

Having already been convicted, she naturally had no need to explain.

Wen Hua was even prepared for Fu Shishen to take action against her.

Her eyes revealed a sorrowful despair, an endless hopelessness.

Well, now that we've taken action and the child is gone, things will probably be much better for everyone.

She was selfish; this child really shouldn't have been kept.

But Fu Shishen just watched.

Fu Shishen knew Wen Hua.

He knew very well that Wen Hua would not commit adultery during the duration of their marriage.

It was Wen Hua's unyielding attitude that made Fu Shishen particularly unhappy.

That's why he tried every means to torment Wen Hua.

He just wanted to see Wen Hua bowing her head and begging him, not her arrogant and indifferent attitude as she was now.

"Wen Hua, I'm asking you a question!" Fu Shishen lowered his voice and warned again.

Wen Hua's eyes were indifferent: "I have nothing to say."

"Ha—" he sneered, "You really think that because you're pregnant, I'll go easy on you?"

"I never intended to keep this child. Why don't you just kill it?" Wen Hua retorted.

Fu Shishen's previous restraint was instantly provoked.