Marital problems spiral out of control

Without thinking, Fu Shishen couldn't resist and pressed Wen Hua down onto the hospital bed.

The sudden force nearly suffocated Wen Hua.

But Wen Hua surprisingly didn't resist, stubbornly looking at Fu Shishen.

Her voice was hoarse because she was being choked.

"Fu Shishen, you might as well kill me." Wen Hua said coldly.

This attitude is akin to giving up entirely.

Fu Shishen looked at Wen Hua, his eyes slightly red: "You think I wouldn't dare?"

Wen Hua remained silent, her tone indifferent.

The more gentle and kind Wen Hua was, the more she provoked Fu Shishen.

Fu Shishen sneered: "Since you don't want to live, why should I beg you to live?"

Wen Hua, standing before him, remained expressionless.

Then her pupils widened as she stared at Fu Shishen in disbelief.

The feeling of suffocation became increasingly pronounced.

He grabbed her neck again, this time not as a joke, but with a fierce grip.

He was determined to kill Wen Hua.

It was the instinct for survival that made her grab Fu Shishen's hand.

But it was all in vain; the power disparity between men and women was too great.

Wen Hua was pinned to the hospital bed, unable to move.

When she was completely exhausted, Wen Hua looked at him in despair.

She felt that the fact that her marriage had come to this point was the biggest joke ever.

It's not a peaceful parting, it's a fight to the death.

Fu Shishen also noticed that look in his eyes.

"Wen Hua, stop pretending in front of me." He gritted his teeth, still unwilling to let Wen Hua off the hook.

Just then, the nurse came in, saw the scene, and turned pale with fright.

"Mr. Fu, please let go! Something bad will happen if you do that," the nurse said anxiously.

The doctor rushed in: "Mr. Fu, if this continues, the baby will definitely be lost."

Fu Shishen then released his grip, violently shaking off Wen Hua.

The nurse immediately stepped forward to examine her.

"Wen Hua, don't try anything funny. Stay here quietly." Fu Shishen warned Wen Hua, word by word.

Wen Hua did not respond.

She was still breathing heavily.

It took a long time to calm down.

Fu Shishen's voice came through, sinister and terrifying, as he ordered the bodyguards: "You all keep an eye on Madam. If anything goes wrong, you'll all be beheaded!"

"Yes." The bodyguard didn't dare to hesitate.

He slammed the door and left after saying that.

The bodyguard was standing outside the door.

Wen Hua watched quietly, the disappointment in her eyes now barely visible.

My heart still aches.

When she married Fu Shishen, she knew they were worlds apart, like heaven and earth, and that she was climbing the social ladder.

But I never imagined that one day they would end up like this.

Ha, how ironic.

She closed her eyes, remaining silent; she was truly exhausted.

Another nurse came in after preparing the medicine and looked at Wen Hua.

She was naturally aware of what had happened earlier.

While administering an IV to Wen Hua, she reassured her, "Mrs. Fu, I think Mr. Fu still cares about you. He's been outside the whole time and hasn't left."

Wen Hua was stunned for a moment, but then just gave the nurse a faint smile.

Yes, it was just a fleeting thought. She felt that Fu Shishen stayed because he cared about her.

But soon, this thought made her laugh out loud at herself.

How could I possibly care?

If he cared, why would Fu Shishen be so ruthless to himself?

But if he doesn't care, why doesn't he leave? Is he thinking about how to continue torturing himself?

She's just a worthless person, what does she have to be afraid of?

Wen Hua became increasingly quiet.

The nurse didn't dare to speak, and after confirming that there were no problems with the IV drip, she hurriedly left.

As the nurse walked out of the ward, she saw Fu Shishen standing there with a gloomy expression.

She didn't dare look back and walked away quickly.

Just as Fu Shishen was about to call the nurse to ask about Wen Hua's condition, his phone rang.

The person pictured above is the Fu family's lawyer.

This prompted Fu Shishen to answer immediately: "Attorney Yu."

"Mr. Zhou, I'd like to trouble you to come to the law firm. It's about the old man's will," Attorney Yu said politely to Fu Shishen.

"Okay. I'm coming right now," he replied quickly.

Because my marriage with Wen Hua is almost seven years old.

Then the old man's will will be brought to the forefront.

After all, the transfer of shares involves many procedures; it's not something that can be done simply by signing a document.

What Fu Shishen cares about most is the shares held by the old man.

So he immediately drove to the law firm.

When I arrived at the law firm, Attorney Yu had already prepared the documents and placed them on the table.

"Mr. Fu, please have a seat." Attorney Yu was very polite. "I'll get straight to the point and not beat around the bush. The old man left a will before he passed away, instructing me not to tell anyone. It can only be opened after your marriage has lasted seven years and before you inherit the shares."

Fu Shishen frowned slightly as he listened.

However, a sense of unease flashed through his mind, though he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

"The old man never made this will public to anyone. There were four lawyers present, including myself, as well as a notary. Therefore, the will is legal and valid," Attorney Yu said calmly.

He looked at Fu Shishen with a serious expression: "Your marriage will reach its seventh anniversary in two months, so I'm informing you to come and review this will."

Fu Shishen didn't speak, but picked up the document with his well-defined fingers.

The documents were sealed and kept safe; no one had touched them.

Grandpa left an extra will before he passed away, something Fu Shishen hadn't expected at all.

Soon, slender fingers unsealed the seal, and the will was taken out of the document bag.

Fu Shishen quickly finished reading it, and his expression completely changed.

Because the will clearly states that he wants all the shares, not just the shares from the seven years he has been married to Wen Hua.

They also need to have a child during these seven years.

This child cannot be adopted; he must be born to Wen Hua.

He never expected that his grandfather had a backup plan for Wen Hua.

Grandpa liked Wen Hua, and he knew it very well.

In front of his grandfather, Fu Shishen tried his best to act like a loving couple with Wen Hua, so as not to make his grandfather think too much.

So, are you still having doubts?

She knew that after seven years of marriage, once he passed away, she would divorce Wen Hua.

So they added this requirement without informing us beforehand.

This truly caught Fu Shishen off guard.

If he and Wen Hua have another child, their entanglement will deepen, and the current situation will be completely disrupted.

Even under these circumstances, Fu Shishen could not deny that the will was fake.

Because it is indeed my grandfather's handwritten signature, and there is also a recording.

The grandfather was conscious at the time, so the will was legal and valid.

"I'm very sorry." Attorney Yu looked at Fu Shishen apologetically. "If Mr. Fu wants to obtain the old master's last will, then his wife must give birth to a child, either a boy or a girl."

"I understand," he replied calmly, snapping out of his reverie.

He then turned and left quickly without saying anything more.