Marital problems spiral out of control

But Wen Hua didn't answer Fu Shishen's question; she just watched quietly.

Fu Shishen didn't seem to mind and continued, "Even if I let you leave now and I didn't know you were pregnant, have you considered what would happen if this child was born? Do you plan to remarry with him in your arms? Okay, even if you don't remarry, have you thought about how you'll raise this child?"

"..."

"You're all alone, what will you do if your child gets sick and has a fever? You have to work, where will you leave the child? Will you bring him to the company? Okay, let's say you work from home, are you sure your child and work won't clash? Your boss might tolerate this once, but what about the second time?"

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Fu Shishen analyzed the situation with Wen Hua word by word, very calmly.

Wen Hua was completely speechless at his words, and became increasingly passive.

Indeed, giving birth to this child was an instinctive impulse, without considering the future.

When she returned to New York, she faced constant overtime and endless work, leaving her with no time to even take care of her children.

She can hire a nanny and leave the child with her.

In this situation, what is the significance of her giving birth?

"Okay, all that's in the past. Now let me ask you, when your child grows up and asks where his father is, how will you answer? Will you recount all the arguments we had? Or will you tell him that his father is gone and that he will live in a single-parent family from now on?"

Fu Shishen raised an even more pointed question.

Wen Hua's heart clenched instantly.

She grew up in a single-parent family, with only a mother and no father, so she understands all too well what such a broken family brings.

She doesn't even dare to imagine whether she will one day become as twisted as her mother.

So she couldn't refute him and could only passively watch Fu Shishen.

The previous insistence has softened in these words.

Fu Shishen could sense it too, but his gaze remained calm.

"Fu Shishen, Jiang Ruan is also pregnant. You can have her child, but you don't need this one," Wen Hua asked quietly, suppressing her last bit of composure.

"Wen Hua, we are not divorced. Your child is the legitimate legitimate child. He is the eldest grandson of the Fu family. You are still Mrs. Fu. Jiang Ruan is not." Fu Shishen answered each word very clearly.

These words seemed to have greatly affected Wen Hua.

He said that he was the rightful Mrs. Fu.

He acknowledged their marital relationship.

Wen Hua listened, her heart trembling.

This was probably the first time in their seven years of marriage that Fu Shishen had so openly and legitimately acknowledged her.

Wen Hua felt that people's hearts were truly greedy.

Once you start, you'll want more.

Her gaze remained fixed on Fu Shishen, and she almost blurted out, "We've been married for seven years, don't you really have any feelings for me at all?"

"Wen Hua, if I don't like it, I won't sleep with you," Fu Shishen replied.

He spoke these words earnestly and sincerely.

But only he himself knew the pretense of affection here.

It's simply a matter of keeping Wen Hua and the baby in her belly calm.

It doesn't matter if the child is born in wedlock; what matters is that the child must be born to Wen Hua.

Fu Shishen knew even more clearly that such words could effectively soothe Wen Hua.

As expected, Wen Hua quieted down, but did not immediately answer Fu Shishen's question.

Fu Shishen didn't urge him, but stayed by his side.

An eerie atmosphere permeated the ward.

It seemed peaceful, yet there was a hint of undercurrents stirring within it.

It wasn't until the doctor came in to check on Wen Hua's condition that this continued.

He was a little nervous when he saw Fu Shishen, genuinely afraid that the two would clash again.

Before the doctor could say anything, Fu Shishen stood up and calmly inquired about Wen Hua's condition.

"How is my wife now?" His tone was calm, yet tinged with a hint of nervousness.

Wen Hua could tell.

She was very quiet.

It's probably been a very long time since Fu Shishen has shown any concern for me.

All she could hear was Fu Shishen talking to the doctor.

"Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu's condition is stable now, and the baby in her womb is also safe. You don't need to worry," the doctor said cautiously.

"I want you to give it your all. I will not allow any problems to arise with my wife and my children," Fu Shishen commanded, enunciating each word clearly.

"Don't worry," the doctor nodded.

Wen Hua watched the whole thing.

Fu Shishen's words and phrases are always about himself.

She knew there must be a reason for this person's change in attitude.

But for a moment, she didn't want to explore the reason.

She knew it was self-deception, but she really didn't want to get angry and argue anymore.

At least for the sake of the children.

Wen Hua found a reason for herself, as if only in this way could she feel at ease.

The tension from before eased, and Fu Shishen naturally felt it too.

After the doctor left, he returned to Wen Hua's side.

With Wen Hua no longer dodging as before, Fu Shishen sat down on the edge of the bed.

"I'll take you home once your condition stabilizes," he coaxed softly.

Wen Hua neither agreed nor refused.

Fu Shishen seemed unconcerned and continued, "Wen Hua, you don't have to take what I told you today to heart. But given your current situation, we can only make final plans once things stabilize, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Shishen unconsciously took her hand in his.

Wen Hua subconsciously pulled her hand away, and he looked on calmly.

"Give birth to the child; you will be his mother after all. Besides, Grandpa really wanted to see you get married and have children before he passed away." In the end, Fu Shishen brought up his grandfather.

In the Fu family, Wen Hua could be indifferent to everyone, but she always cared about her grandfather.

Only with her grandfather could Wen Hua feel warmth and be loved.

She was sick, and even though her grandfather was feeling unwell himself, he still came to see her.

When she felt wronged, her grandfather would comfort her and give her candy.

Even when Fu Shishen was indifferent to Wen Hua, his grandfather would chase after Fu Shishen and beat him until he apologized.

Therefore, Wen Hua really couldn't remain indifferent to a grandfather like that.

Before her grandfather passed away, he held her hand and spoke with regret.

"My biggest regret is not seeing you have a child. If you had, the child would definitely be very beautiful. Remember to bring him to my grave sometime so I can see my great-grandson."

After saying those words, Grandpa passed away.

He didn't even say a word to the Fu family.

Therefore, by using her grandfather to control Wen Hua, she truly had no room for resistance.

Fu Shishen was also watching Wen Hua's expression, and he naturally noticed it in her softened look.

He knew that what he said had an effect.

He took Wen Hua's hand again, his voice even gentler.

"My mother has a problem with you only because you haven't had children. Now that you have children, she won't have any more problems with you," Fu Shishen continued.

Wen Hua couldn't refute it.