Marital problems spiral out of control

Fu Shishen's thin lips tightened slightly, and his teeth bit Wen Hua's ear, making the atmosphere ambiguous.

But Wen Hua knew that this wasn't real ambiguity, but a warning.

My ear cartilage is thin and soft, and it hurts when my teeth touch it.

If Fu Shishen exerts force, she will bleed.

Just like Wen Yin's situation, if she doesn't behave, then Wen Yin could die at any time.

A faint sadness lingered in Wen Hua's eyes; she couldn't afford to gamble!

"I understand," she replied quietly, bowing her head.

"Sweetie, I'm going to the study to take care of something. You go to sleep first, okay?" Fu Shishen then released Wen Hua.

Wen Hua nodded, said nothing, and quietly walked towards the master bedroom.

Fu Shishen stood still, one hand in his pocket, watching Wen Hua leave, remaining completely expressionless.

Then he walked toward the study.

It was a feeling of absolute certainty, of complete control over Wen Hua; he wouldn't allow himself to make any mistakes.

After Fu Shishen finished dealing with company matters, Bo Zhirong made a phone call.

He picked it up casually: "Looking for me so late?"

Bo Zhirong teased, "You've been home the whole time these past few days? Cheng Ming said you've been handling your work from home. You haven't even visited Jiang Ruan either. What happened to you?"

"No, I burned my hand and didn't want to scare Jiang Ruan, so I'm staying at home and will go over when it's better," he said without changing his expression.

Bo Zhirong, unsure whether to believe him or not, clicked his tongue and said, "Wasn't it because of Wen Hua that you rushed back?"

"Nonsense." Fu Shishen denied it outright.

Before Bo Zhirong could speak, he said cruelly, "Wen Hua doesn't have the ability to make me come back. Getting her to behave is a piece of cake. She just needs a few sweet words and she'll be obedient. What tricks could she possibly play? All that commotion was just to get my attention. And now she's obediently come back, hasn't she?"

Between the lines, one can sense Fu Shishen's disdain and control over Wen Hua.

Faced with his arrogance and cruelty, Bo Zhirong remained noncommittal: "Don't play with fire and get burned."

Fu Shishen sneered: "You called just to discuss Wen Hua with me?"

"No, that's not it." Bo Zhirong said calmly, "Jerry and the others mentioned a class reunion, it's in Jiangzhou this year, are you going?"

"Come here," Fu Shishen replied.

"Okay." Bo Zhirong nodded. "I'll let you know when everything is arranged."

Fu Shishen hummed in agreement.

The two didn't say much, and soon Bo Zhirong hung up the phone.

Fu Shishen turned off the computer and got up to return to the master bedroom.

Inside the master bedroom—

Wen Hua had just finished showering and came out of the bathroom, her body still steaming.

She didn't notice Fu Shishen coming in.

That's why she dared to wear nothing but a bath towel.

Because of her pregnancy, her body temperature is a bit higher than usual, so she doesn't like to wear too many clothes.

Otherwise, it's easy to get overheated.

In Wen Hua's view, even when Fu Shishen was at home, he would go to sleep at two or three in the morning.

She had already fallen asleep.

Before she was pregnant, she would sleep, and if Fu Shishen came back, he would still do it even though he smelled of alcohol.

Therefore, she had no idea that this person would appear now.

She was looking down and drying her hair.

Wen Hua's hair is very long, making it inconvenient to dry. The towel became a little loose as she dried her hair.

"Oh dear," she exclaimed softly, then hurriedly reached for a bath towel.

The more anxious you are, the more flustered you become.

When the bath towel slipped off, her private parts were briefly exposed.

Fu Shishen stood still with one hand in his bag, and could see everything clearly.

His Adam's apple bobbed as he was suddenly captivated by Wen Hua.

His gaze grew increasingly somber.

He recalled how Wen Hua had been so ingratiating and obedient in front of him before.

Despite her shyness, she would obediently do whatever he asked.

Looking into your eyes, he sees only the stars and you, which greatly satisfies his masculine desires.

Wen Hua's voice is soft and gentle, and very pleasant to listen to.

When emotions run high, it strikes straight to the top of your head.

This scene instantly made him impulsive.

Without thinking, he walked towards Wen Hua.

"Ah!" Wen Hua exclaimed in surprise, genuinely startled. "You..."

"Are you seducing me?" Fu Shishen's voice was deep and hoarse as his tall figure walked towards Wen Hua.

An extremely strong feeling of coercion.

"No, I didn't!" she denied hastily.

The desire in Fu Shishen's eyes was too obvious.

Wen Hua could tell what this person was going to do at a glance.

Instinctively, Wen Hua wanted to escape.

She thought about her pregnancy and his previous rudeness.

She can't afford to take the risk.

"What are you hiding for!" Fu Shishen instantly became dissatisfied.

Wen Hua had already been pulled into his arms, and the bath towel fell off during the tug-of-war.

Her skin was as smooth as cream.

Because of the pregnancy, she has become much fuller and less thin than before.

Fu Shishen's eyes held a dangerous glint; Wen Hua was his prey, and he was hunting.

Such a scene provided him with a great sensory stimulation.

Without thinking, he lowered his head and kissed her directly.

Wen Hua was pushed onto the bed.

She looked at Fu Shishen with a hint of hostility in her eyes, and without thinking, she tried to push him away.

In Fu Shishen's eyes, she only saw release, not emotion.

Fu Shishen was in high spirits and ignored Wen Hua.

Wen Hua's resistance only resulted in his dominance.

"Mmm..." Wen Hua's voice was muffled, "No... I'm... pregnant..."

It's not just because of pregnancy.

More often than not, it was a conflict with Fu Shishen.

The more I loved them before, the more I hate them now.

Because of her current miserable situation, she couldn't leave and could only be controlled by him.

This gentle demeanor made Fu Shishen increasingly unhappy.

Without a second thought, he turned Wen Hua around: "If you move again, I'll kill you."

Wen Hua was shocked.

She forgot that when Fu Shishen was in a domineering position, he wouldn't care about her thoughts at all.

She was in terrible discomfort before her period and begged Fu Shishen not to do it.

But what they got in return was exhilarating torment.

Later, she learned to be more sensible and to compromise and back down. When Fu Shishen was in a good mood, he would coax her.

She wouldn't be tormented; instead, she could experience this pleasure.

This is an extremely twisted and perverse emotion.

This tormented Wen Hua for seven years.

So by the time she realized it, she dared not resist anymore.

At least in situations like this, she should go along with Fu Shishen.

For the children, for Wen Yin.

She was trapped in Fu Shishen's domineering ways, passively enduring everything.

"That's right, be good." Fu Shishen noticed and softened his tone accordingly. "That way I won't hurt you, okay?"

Wen Hua bit her lip, afraid to move, her eyes filled with worry for the baby in her belly.

In such a repressive environment, she half-heartedly gave in.

She thought, as long as Wen Yin is safe and sound, and as long as her visa is approved.

She must leave Fu Shishen.

She left the man who had tormented her for seven years.

She doesn't want to love anymore; she can't afford to love anymore.