Marital problems spiral out of control

He knew better than anyone what it would mean if something happened to this child.

It will take even longer to get entangled with Wen Hua.

Having another child becomes even more difficult.

Therefore, he absolutely cannot let anything happen to this child.

"Don't touch me." Wen Hua pushed Fu Shishen away.

She slumped onto the sofa, her stomach still cramping, and blood instantly stained the white sofa.

Wen Hua's face was also completely bloodless.

Her breathing became more and more rapid.

Fu Shishen was somewhat taken aback when Wen Hua pushed him away.

But in her eyes, Fu Shishen truly saw a resolute determination to give up.

It was a firmness I had never felt before.

It is a firm determination to draw a clear line between myself and him.

For the first time, Fu Shishen felt fear, and a barely perceptible pang of heartache.

He tried countless times to calm himself down, but he could be easily provoked by Wen Hua.

If he truly had no feelings for Wen Hua, how could he be swayed by her emotions?

For a moment, even Fu Shishen himself couldn't tell.

He just stared at Wen Hua like that.

"Wen Hua, what will it take for you to believe I don't intend to divorce you?" he asked Wen Hua. "What will it take for you to listen to me and go to the hospital, and stop playing around with the child?"

Fu Shishen's voice softened; he was genuinely terrified.

Wen Hua was determined not to get entangled with herself, and was even willing to give up the child in her womb.

How could he not be nervous?

It wasn't just the equity stake; the current collapse of Wen Hua seemed to have destroyed the fortress he had built overnight.

The army was utterly routed.

Fu Shishen's words seemed to elicit a response from Wen Hua, who looked up at him.

Then Wen Hua suddenly laughed: "Okay, Fu Shishen, if you kneel down with me, I'll believe you."

Wen Hua was just saying it casually; she didn't think Fu Shishen would kneel down.

After all, Fu Shishen is a man who cares a lot about his reputation, and she knows this better than anyone else, especially since he was kneeling before her.

Fu Shishen couldn't do it.

For Wen Hua, this was a predetermined choice.

But Wen Hua was taken aback by this situation.

Because Fu Shishen was really going to kneel down in front of him.

"You—" She suddenly couldn't say a word.

"If this makes you think I don't intend to divorce you, I'll kneel down," Fu Shishen said succinctly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Shishen was about to kneel down.

Wen Hua stared intently, truly bewildered.

Her heart was pounding so fast she couldn't believe it.

Wen Hua remembers everything about Fu Shishen perfectly.

The woman had injured her knee and couldn't kneel, so she was just saying it casually.

As a result, everything he did truly shocked her.

Almost reflexively, she grabbed Fu Shishen's arm.

She couldn't quite describe her current feelings, but she knew that Fu Shishen's actions had truly shocked her.

It's a kind of soft heart, an involuntary belief.

This time, the one who was being suffocated was Wen Hua.

She blurted out almost instinctively, "Fu Shishen, get up!"

When Fu Shishen was caught by Wen Hua, he stood up without hesitation, but his words still conveyed sincerity.

"Wen Hua, I have never intended to divorce you. Not from beginning to end. It was you who proposed the divorce, not me." His voice came calmly. "I've said it before, you are the only Mrs. Fu."

He spoke earnestly, his eyes showing no sign of evasion.

But his eyes held a deeper, more profound look.

After seven years of marriage, he knew better than anyone that Wen Hua's heart was soft.

Everything he's doing now, while seemingly making himself look pathetic, can actually soothe Wen Hua for a long time.

He wanted to soften Wen Hua's heart, to convince her that he had never had such a thought, and to get her to cooperate so that she could safely give birth to the child.

For him, the most important thing now is equity.

If you don't get the shares, the trouble that follows will be far greater than kneeling down.

However, Fu Shishen could not let Wen Hua know these thoughts.

What Wen Hua saw was his sincere face.

As expected, Wen Hua's reaction was exactly what Fu Shishen had anticipated. He remained calm and continued to watch her.

Therefore, it was Fu Shishen who took the initiative to break the silence.

"Wen Hua, it's true that our marriage was established because your birth chart could bring good luck to Grandpa. I also remember how good you've been to me and how much you've loved me over the years," Fu Shishen's deep, magnetic voice came through.

Like the strings of a zither, gently plucking at Wenhua's heart.

It's impossible not to be completely moved.

But all that had happened during this period made it impossible for Wen Hua to remain calm.

Fu Shishen's voice was still ringing in my ears, full of emotion.

"I've known Jiang Ruan for 10 years, and I don't deny that I like her. But because of this sudden change, I married you, and she became the other woman. I feel guilty towards her, so I can't just ignore it." Fu Shishen even told Wen Hua about Jiang Ruan.

This was the first time Fu Shishen had mentioned Jiang Ruan to Wen Hua so seriously.

Wen Hua's hand curled slightly, gripping his arm without moving.

She was listening.

This is what she cares about most, so there's no way she can ignore it.

"Besides, now that she's pregnant, I can't possibly ignore it," Fu Shishen said calmly. "And our seven-year marriage can't possibly be without feelings. If there were no feelings, we wouldn't have slept together. Besides, you're pregnant now, do you really want to joke around with this child? When Grandpa was alive, his biggest wish was for you to have a child, so our marriage could be stable. You don't want Grandpa to leave this world in unease, right?"

Fu Shishen knew Wen Hua's weakness all too well.

The old master was Wen Hua's last line of defense; among the Fu family, only the old master truly cared for Wen Hua deeply.

Therefore, Wen Hua may be indifferent to anyone in the Fu family, but she will not be indifferent to the old master.

Although the old man has passed away, Wen Hua will always remember this kindness.

So he bet that Wen Hua would soften her heart.

Just as Fu Shishen had expected, Wen Hua was indeed moved.

She thought back to when her grandfather was still alive, when she at least had a powerful backer in the Fu family.

At that time, no matter how indifferent Fu Shishen was to her, he still had to give her face in front of her grandfather, so that she felt that their marriage still had hope.

Grandpa had indeed told her countless times that he most wanted to see her give birth to a child for the Fu family.

She just couldn't fulfill her grandfather's wish.

She even had this child after her grandfather passed away.

In the second year of her marriage, she miscarried. Her grandfather only found out later and kept sighing.

But her grandfather didn't blame her; he just told her to take good care of herself, that they were still young.

Wen Hua truly felt warmth and being valued by her grandfather.

Even during her grandfather's final moments, Wen Hua still vividly remembered his words.

"Huahua, your child is still the only heir of the Fu family. Even if Grandpa is gone, Grandpa will take good care of you and won't let anyone bully you. Not even if that person is Shi Shen."

Grandpa used almost all his strength to say those words.

Wen Hua cried uncontrollably.

It wasn't until now that she realized that her grandfather had indeed made arrangements for her.

An arrangement that left Fu Shishen with absolutely no room for resistance.

He thought of everything, big and small.

Faced with such an elderly person, Wen Hua really couldn't bring herself to do anything cruel.