Marital problems spiral out of control

Fu Shishen is punishing Wen Hua for her collision.

Wen Hua wouldn't let him see Jiang Ruan, but he had plenty of ways to torment Wen Hua.

Wen Hua also understood this principle.

She wanted to resist, but in this situation, the inherent disparity in strength between men and women was not to mention...

Wen Yin is also in Fu Shishen's hands.

She had no way to resist.

Fu Shishen grabbed Wen Hua and forcibly pressed her to the ground.

"Pick them all up!" Fu Shishen continued to command.

The porcelain shards were broken into pieces, and Wen Hua's hand had already involuntarily touched the surface of the porcelain.

The sharp porcelain shards cut Wen Hua's hand directly.

The blood stained the light-colored porcelain shards, creating an eerie and unsettling scene.

The shards pierced Wen Hua's flesh, causing her to wince in pain.

"Pick it up." Fu Shishen didn't even notice that he was forcibly making Wen Hua pick up the porcelain shards.

Wen Hua was half-squatting, her stomach protruding, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

She lowered her head and began tidying up little by little.

She didn't cry out in pain, nor did she beg for mercy.

She was also unwilling to bow down in front of Fu Shishen.

Fu Shishen watched from the side, without moving.

Suddenly he noticed the unusual color on the porcelain shard, and his expression changed.

"Did you do this on purpose?" He suddenly grabbed Wen Hua.

Wen Hua's index and middle fingers were covered in blood.

"Did you deliberately hurt yourself to make me feel sorry for you?" Fu Shishen questioned Wen Hua coldly, "Or did you want to cause your emotions to fluctuate and get something bad happening to my son?"

Wen Hua did not respond.

Her small face showed stubbornness as she looked at Fu Shishen.

Fu Shishen cursed under his breath when Wen Hua looked at him.

"Get the doctor here immediately," Fu Shishen ordered his bodyguards as he turned around.

The bodyguard immediately went to find a doctor.

Wen Hua was dragged back into the examination room by Fu Shishen.

The doctor didn't dare to delay and came immediately to treat Wen Hua's wound.

Fu Shishen stood silently to the side with a cold face.

"Mr. Fu, the wound has been treated. Try not to get it wet for the next few days," the doctor instructed Fu Shishen.

Fu Shishen hummed in agreement.

Wen Hua didn't say anything either.

The slender fingers, bandaged, looked somewhat ridiculous.

It's as if she's been hurting all these years of marriage with Fu Shishen.

Whether mentally or physically, Fu Shishen has never let himself off the hook.

But now she seems to feel no pain.

Have I become numb?

Wen Hua became even quieter, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw Fu Shishen walking over.

"Don't argue with me, you can't win." Fu Shishen was quiet for a moment before looking at Wen Hua. "Be good for a while, don't cause me any trouble, and we'll live in peace, okay?"

"So you're slapping me and then giving me a piece of candy?" Wen Hua looked up and stared intently.

Fu Shishen neither denied nor admitted it.

But his eyes revealed a confident and assured demeanor.

"Huahua." His tone suddenly softened.

Wen Hua thought Fu Shishen was a pervert.

Only then can one switch back and forth between two extreme emotions without feeling out of place.

When Fu Shishen called her Huahua, the deep affection in his eyes made Wen Hua truly feel that this person had feelings for her.

If she's not careful, she could fall into a trap like Fu Shishen's.

"Since I promised you, I will keep my promise. I don't want today's incident to happen again. Hmm?" Fu Shishen finished speaking.

It seemed as if the choice had once again been placed in Wen Hua's hands.

Wen Hua listened with her head down, then suddenly looked up at Fu Shishen with a smile: "Okay, then promise me you can go see Wen Yin once he's stabilized. I asked Wen Yin's doctor before, and he said Wen Yin's condition has been good these past two days and he can come anytime. Can I go now?"

He seemed quite calm and composed.

However, she was certain that Fu Shishen would not agree.

After all, only Wen Yin can control himself.

"I'll go with you." Fu Shishen looked at Wen Hua before speaking calmly.

This time, Wen Hua was taken aback.

I never expected Fu Shishen to agree so readily.

"If it weren't for this unexpected situation today, I was planning to take you to see Wen Yin after your prenatal checkup," Fu Shishen said directly.

Wen Hua couldn't tell whether the man's words were true or false.

Fu Shishen had already placed his hand in front of Wen Hua.

She just watched, without taking any initiative.

But she wasn't unaware that Fu Shishen wanted her to compromise and back down.

Wen Hua was still somewhat unwilling and stood there passively.

But because Wen Yin was in Fu Shishen's hands, she had to compromise.

She's staying here now because she can't let go of Wen Yin.

"Wen Hua, don't you believe what I'm saying?" Fu Shishen looked at Wen Hua with a deep gaze, asking as if it were nothing.

But deep in his eyes lies a ruthlessness that is immediately apparent.

As long as Wen Hua resists.

Fu Shishen would try every means to torment her, unless she gave up and did nothing at all.

But she can't.

Wen Hua closed her eyes and passively placed her hand in Fu Shishen's palm.

This action instantly put Fu Shishen at ease.

Because he knew that Wen Hua was still under his control.

Suddenly, he realized that he could let Wen Hua off the hook after her previous resistance; it was just her little temper tantrum.

With a swift movement, Fu Shishen took Wen Hua's hand in his.

When Wen Hua looked down at the two holding hands, she knew very well that this was not tenderness or pampering.

Rather, it's a kind of satisfaction derived from compromising with oneself.

She probably loved him deeply, so she understood Fu Shishen all too well.

As long as she is obedient and compliant, Fu Shishen will not make things too difficult for her.

Wen Hua has always been like this over the years.

But if she resists, Fu Shishen's ruthlessness will show you hell, and it will be unstoppable.

Thinking of Wen Yin, who was still in the ICU, Wen Hua bent her hand in resistance, then straightened it out again.

Fu Shishen took Wen Hua to the ICU, where Wen Yin was staying.

"Mr. Fu, you've arrived." Wen Yin's attending physician greeted Fu Shishen respectfully.

Fu Shishen nodded in acknowledgment.

The doctor proactively said, "Please wait a moment. The patient will be transferred from the ICU to a VIP ward today. It will be more convenient for you to go to the ward then."

"Hmm," Fu Shishen replied indifferently.

The doctor personally led Fu Shishen and Wen Hua to the waiting room.

There is a surveillance camera in the lounge that shows the entire scene of Wen Yin being transferred out of the ICU.

Wen Hua's eyes were fixed on the scene, not blinking for a moment.

Her palms were sweaty as she gripped the edge of the sofa, her nerves on their side.

Wen Yin's face appeared completely in front of him, and it was completely different from what he had seen in the ICU surveillance footage.

At that time, Wen Hua could not see Wen Yin; she could only see a screen full of monitoring equipment.

Wen Yin seemed so fragile, as if she might pass away at any moment.

Wen Yin is currently in a wheelchair.

Compared to the boy Wen Hua remembered who loved sports, he was much thinner, almost unrecognizable.

But at the very least, Wen Yin is now a living, breathing person.

This scene instantly made Wen Hua's eyes sting with tears; she wanted to cry, but couldn't utter a sound.

In the end, it just felt so heavy and stuck in my heart.

"Wen Yin will be fine." Fu Shishen seemed to sense something, and his voice lowered a few decimal places.