Marital problems spiral out of control

Wen Hua didn't stay in the small garden for too long before returning to her ward.

"Madam, Mr. Fu has been back. He said he had some business at the company and went there first. He'll come back to keep you company later." The bodyguard relayed Fu Shishen's words verbatim when he saw Wen Hua.

"Okay," Wen Hua replied calmly, without showing any emotion.

But she knew that Fu Shishen was certain she would not leave.

He was convinced that he had already appeased her, and that she would obediently wait in the same spot.

Therefore, Fu Shishen didn't care at all where she went.

Even Wen Hua could have imagined it.

If something goes wrong on the day of delivery, Fu Shishen will only save the baby.

Because this is essential for his equity swap.

But Fu Shishen never imagined that she was carrying a living, breathing life.

They are still his own flesh and blood.

This thought made Wen Hua even more tense.

She gripped the handrail beside her, trying to calm her racing heart.

"Wen Hua." Suddenly, Jiang Ruan's voice came.

Jiang Ruan arrived at some unknown time and appeared in front of Wen Hua.

Wen Hua calmly turned around, her gaze landing on her with a serene expression.

The bodyguards outside were probably changing shifts, so Jiang Ruan had a chance to come in.

"Miss Jiang, this is not a place for you," Wen Hua said coldly, showing no respect for Jiang Ruan.

She's not a saint; she can't be completely open and honest with a mistress who broke up her marriage and is pregnant with her husband's child.

This is modern society, not the old society, and the concepts of having equal wives or taking concubines do not exist.

"Is there any place I can't come to, Miss Wen?" Jiang Ruan said without any politeness.

Wen Hua just watched without saying a word.

This Jiang Ruan is nothing like the gentle and charming person she usually appears to be.

Her words were nothing but aggressive.

There was also resentment and hostility in his eyes, a desire to take his place.

"Jiang Ruan," Wen Hua called her by her full name this time, "Aren't you afraid I'll tell Fu Shishen?"

Jiang Ruan sneered, walking confidently toward Wen Hua.

Wen Hua did not dodge, letting Jiang Ruan stand in front of her.

Jiang Ruan's slender fingers pointed at Wen Hua's chest.

She saw them; they were hands as white as jade, exceptionally well-maintained, hands that never did anything on a daily basis and were always waited on.

She looked at her fingers, long and slender, but with lines.

Because she was part of the Fu family, she wasn't someone who never lifted a finger.

She washed Fu Shishen's underwear.

In addition, Fu Shishen doesn't like having too many people in the house, so she has to do a lot of housework.

Back at the Fu family home, Gao Yazhi will make things difficult for her.

From washing vegetables and cooking to cleaning up the dishes, she never lets the maids help her; she has to do it all herself.

Not to mention some fragmented details.

Therefore, her hands couldn't possibly be as white as jade; they were just normal hands from hard work.

Now look at Jiang Ruan.

Wen Hua suddenly laughed.

Fu Shishen was willing to accept too many people in the apartment for Jiang Ruan's sake, because Jiang Ruan would have to be waited on.

As for her, she thought she was probably just Fu Shishen's nanny and bed partner when he was in a mood, someone to vent his frustrations on.

Yes, the differences between people are just like the unevenness of this world.

She already knew.

Even knowing it a thousand times doesn't seem to suppress that bitter feeling.

Perhaps it was because she felt that everything she had sacrificed in those seven years of marriage was not worth it.

Jiang Ruan ignored Wen Hua's reaction, but her attitude became increasingly arrogant.

She had long since dropped the pretense she wore in front of Fu Shishen.

"Wen Hua, do you think Shi Shen believes me or you?" Jiang Ruan asked Wen Hua with a smile.

"I called Shi Shen and said you forced me to come here. Do you think he might kill you in a fit of anger?" This was already a threat.

Jiang Ruan even waved her phone in her hand without any politeness.

"So, be self-aware, stop bothering Shi Shen, sign the papers, get a divorce and get out. As for the child in your belly, I'll let him live until Shi Shen gets the shares, since he'll be useful to him. Don't worry, I'll wrap him in a straw mat and bury him, I won't throw him in a mass grave." As she spoke, she laughed sharply.

It was as if this bloody scene had already appeared before Wen Hua's eyes.

He stabbed Wen Hua again and again.

Wen Hua knew that Jiang Ruan wasn't joking; she was serious, cruelly serious.

What kind of heartless woman could do such a cruel and inhumane thing?

Wen Hua lowered her gaze, and suddenly, a crisp slapping sound rang out in the air.

Her hand struck Jiang Ruan's cheek hard.

The fair skin now bore five deep finger marks, so deep they could draw blood.

Jiang Ruan stared at Wen Hua in astonishment, never expecting that Wen Hua would actually attack her.

"Wen Hua, you..." She was too shocked to speak, her eyes filled with obvious shame and anger.

She probably puts on a delicate and demure act too much on her daily life.

So when it came to actually arguing with someone, Jiang Ruan was at a loss and couldn't say a word.

"Jiang Ruan, you're the only woman I've ever met who can be so shameless even as a mistress." Wen Hua said each word clearly, "This slap is what you deserve. How tender and affectionate you and Fu Shishen are is none of my business. But you can't act so unreasonable in front of me. Jiang Ruan, I'm not a pushover that you can mold and manipulate at will."

"I'm going to tell Shi Shen that he will never let you get away with this!" Jiang Ruan was truly devastated.

She spoke while crying, her grievances reaching their peak: "Ha, you think you're so precious? You think Shi Shen has really changed his mind by coaxing you lately? You stood in that dark place, didn't you hear me? You're just his tool, including the bastard in your belly!"

Jiang Ruan thought Wen Hua would be afraid.

But Wen Hua just looked at her indifferently: "Yes, I'm just a tool, so do you think Fu Shishen would dare to do anything to me? This child is gone. He'll have nothing left."

Then she chuckled softly: "And then, you'll have nothing left."

Instantly, Jiang Ruan's face turned deathly pale.

As if stimulated by Wen Hua, this time it was Jiang Ruan who had a stomachache.

"My stomach hurts so much!" she screamed.

When the bodyguards outside returned from their shift, they were stunned to see Jiang Ruan there.

Fu Shishen had originally returned to the company, but then remembered that his briefcase was still at the hospital, so he turned back.

That's exactly what I happened to see.

His expression changed, and he immediately rushed in.

"Wen Hua, what did you do to Jiang Ruan!" He roared at Wen Hua without thinking.

Jiang Ruan, who was previously arrogant and domineering, cried her heart out to Fu Shishen: "Shishen, I just came in to check on Wen Hua out of kindness, but she, she, she hit me without even asking what happened, it hurts so much."

"Ruan Ruan, are you alright?" Fu Shishen exclaimed in surprise. "Quick, call a doctor right away."