Marital problems spiral out of control

Wen Hua wasn't naive enough to believe that Fu Shishen had absolutely no contact with Jiang Ruan.

Jiang Ruan is a smart person.

Knowing when to push your luck and when to play the victim to make others feel sorry for you.

Therefore, Jiang Ruan will not make trouble at this time.

But on the surface, Wen Hua still responded calmly, "16 weeks + 4 days."

"When will you feel fetal movement?" Fu Shishen asked again.

"The doctor said it will be quite obvious around now, around 20 weeks."

"I felt my son moving."

"Impossible, I didn't even notice it."

"I'm his father, of course I can feel it."

"Then he's still inside me."

……

The two chatted casually.

When Wen Hua came to her senses, she realized that this was the first time they had talked about the child like this.

That's how a normal couple should look.

But it's just like Fu Shishen's unpredictable moods; you can never figure out what he's thinking next.

It oscillates back and forth between coercion and tenderness.

Wen Hua lowered her eyes and became even quieter.

Fu Shishen like this makes it too easy for her to overthink.

They will become deeply entangled in it, and eventually return to Fu Shishen's control.

Thinking about everything that's happened now, she felt a chill run down her spine.

Wen Hua forced herself to calm down.

Throughout the entire process, Fu Shishen never let go of himself, and the two remained very close.

"What are you thinking about?" Fu Shishen suddenly asked Wen Hua in a low voice.

"Ah, it's nothing." Wen Hua looked up and denied it.

What catches the eye is Fu Shi's deep, unfathomable eyes.

Wen Hua instinctively tried to struggle out of his embrace: "Let me go, I feel a little uncomfortable."

"Wen Hua, what did I just say?" Fu Shishen asked her slowly.

Wen Hua froze.

She hasn't forgotten.

If she resists, Fu Shishen will punish her in an even more forceful way.

With these thoughts in mind, Wen Hua's eyes darted around, and before she could react, she was kissed domineeringly by this person.

She looked at Fu Shishen passively, wanting to refuse, but having no room to maneuver.

It was even a bit chaotic.

In fact, during their seven years of marriage, she rarely kissed Fu Shishen.

Even if they go to bed, it's just to vent their emotions.

This kiss made her heart flutter.

Little by little, she was dragged into the abyss.

As long as she dodges, Fu Shishen will get closer and closer.

Until she completely surrendered.

The kiss lasted a long time, until Wen Hua couldn't breathe. She pressed her hands against Fu Shishen's chest, gasping for air.

When Fu Shishen saw that Wen Hua was no longer resisting, the gloom in his eyes gradually eased.

"Listen to me, just think of it as doing what's best for our son. You don't want to get sick, get infected, and then affect our son, do you?" Fu Shishen said calmly.

Wen Hua stared at him intently.

For a moment, she really felt that there was another version of herself in Fu Shishen's eyes.

She doesn't seem like such an insignificant person anymore.

Perhaps it was the environment that made her blurt out the question to Fu Shishen without thinking.

"Fu Shishen, have you ever had feelings for me?" Wen Hua asked, then regretted it a little.

For Wen Hua, this kind of question seemed like asking a fool for trouble.

But once words are spoken, they are like water spilled; they cannot be taken back.

"I am..." she said anxiously, trying to get the matter back on track.

Fu Shishen looked at Wen Hua with a deep gaze, and took the initiative to comfort her.

"Wen Hua, we've been married for seven years. It's impossible that I don't like her at all. It's just that many times, I have no choice in the matter." He spoke frankly.

Wen Hua did not respond.

She looked down quietly at the toes of her shoes, her toes already curled up inside.

Yes, it's not up to me, what a great excuse.

Actually, she was more curious about how Fu Shishen would answer if Jiang Ruan asked him this question.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but laugh out loud, a self-deprecating laugh.

That's probably love, deep love.

Jiang Ruan's predicament stemmed from the old master's requirement that someone with a compatible birth chart be chosen to bring her good fortune.

Fu Shishen's heart belongs only to Jiang Ruan.

With these thoughts in mind, Wen Hua became increasingly silent.

"Any more questions?" Fu Shi asked Wen Hua with a deep look.

The outward composure is merely a cover for the impatience in one's heart.

For him, coaxing Wen Hua was for the sake of the child in her womb.

But if Wen Hua gets too cocky, Fu Shishen won't tolerate it.

Wen Hua bit her lip slightly and shook her head.

Fu Shishen's expression clearly softened.

"I want to go see Wen Yin. I haven't seen him, and I'm a little worried," Wen Hua said, making the same request again.

This time, Fu Shishen's brows furrowed, and his words became more forceful.

His eyes held a warning as he looked at her: "Listen to me, don't keep asking me the same questions. I said I'd let you go when it's time."

As he spoke, Fu Shishen's tone became increasingly impatient.

Every word and phrase became a reminder.

They had been married for seven years; Wen Hua couldn't possibly be unaware of it.

Fearing that Fu Shishen would become angry and torment Wen Yin, Wen Hua immediately fell silent: "Okay."

Fu Shishen finally felt a little more at ease.

He didn't forget that his goal was the child in Wen Hua's belly.

So when Wen Hua backed down, he was willing to coax her.

This time, it was Fu Shishen who brought up Wen Yin's situation first: "Are you resentful that I didn't take you to see Wen Yin? Do you think I did something wrong? That I wanted to control you with Wen Jin?"

The question was direct, and Wen Hua neither denied nor admitted it.

Fu Shishen didn't seem to mind and finished speaking calmly.

"In the early days of our marriage, you mentioned Wen Yin to me, but I ignored you because I had no news of him. Later, I found Wen Yin and learned that he had an accident years ago, suffering a head injury. He was initially saved, but his condition was not good. He ended up in Southeast Asia, was trafficked, and struggled in the black market. These years of wandering have worsened his condition considerably."

Wen Hua was terrified when she heard these words.

I never imagined that Wen Yin and his group would be in such a sorry state.

"So when I found him, his condition was terrible. He was tortured beyond recognition, his mental state had completely collapsed, and his physical condition was even worse. Now, he gets triggered by anyone he sees. Your visit won't make him better; it will only make him worse."

"..."

"That's why I have to wait for the doctor's notification before you can go. Are you relieved now?"

Fu Shishen spoke each word very clearly.

Even if his tone wasn't very nice, at least he let Wen Hua know Wen Yin's current situation.

Wen Hua's heart was in turmoil, but she stopped arguing about it.

"Okay. I understand." Wen Hua nodded passively.

"Wen Hua, now you need to take care of yourself first, and also my son." Fu Shishen's voice was very low, as if he was coaxing her.

But this coaxing carried a hint of bloodshed: "As long as you behave, I guarantee Wen Yin will be safe and sound."

He whispered his last words in Wen Hua's ear.