Marital problems spiral out of control

A sound came from outside the corridor—

"I never expected that Wen Yin was actually Mrs. Fu's younger brother."

"The siblings must have a very good relationship. When Wen Yin saw that gossip before, she broke down immediately. Dr. Chen was so frightened that he almost couldn't be saved."

"Let me tell you, I heard that before Wen Yin was sent here, he was tortured beyond recognition. He went insane, became incontinent, and even suffered rectal prolapse. Just think about it, what kind of thing is that..."

"Yes, Dr. Chen said that Wen Yin can't have any stimulation right now, otherwise, no one knows what might happen..."

"Next time, I'm afraid I'll just be waiting to die."

The nurse's voice faded into the distance, and Wen Hua's heart raced.

Her mind was foggy; she wanted to calm down, but she couldn't.

Even that top-heavy feeling made Wen Hua collapse onto the sofa next to her in an instant.

At the same time, Fu Shishen pushed open the door and came in.

Then I saw Wen Hua fall onto the sofa.

His face instantly turned ugly.

"Wen Hua, I told you, behave yourself and don't put on an act in front of me." Fu Shishen's words were ruthless from the start.

He didn't even give Wen Hua a chance to speak, and continued to condemn her: "If you're not feeling well, call a doctor, instead of deliberately falling on the sofa in front of me."

As Fu Shishen spoke, he walked towards Wen Hua.

He walked up to Wen Hua and looked down at her, saying, "What you're doing only makes me more disgusted."

Wen Hua listened, but she felt terrible.

She felt her head throbbing, unable to hold any space for thought.

Not to mention refuting Fu Shishen's words.

But Wen Hua's quietness did not make Fu Shishen let her go.

He grabbed Wen Hua's chin and forced her to look up.

"Fu Shishen, I feel so bad, let me go..." Wen Hua's voice softened.

"Are you still pretending?" Fu Shishen's dissatisfaction was palpable.

That sense of disorder and loss of control gave his eyes a fierce look.

The next moment, Fu Shishen lifted Wen Hua up.

His expression changed instantly when his palm made large-area contact with Wen Hua's skin.

Wen Hua has a fever.

"Why didn't you say you had a fever?" Fu Shishen's tone was still impatient.

Wen Hua pushed Fu Shishen away with all her might: "I told you, I'm in a lot of pain. You said I was acting, what can I say?"

Having calmed down, she stood up, not wanting to get entangled with Fu Shishen for even a second longer.

But with Fu Shishen blocking her way, Wen Hua had nowhere to go.

"Get out of my way, Fu Shishen, get out of my way!" she yelled at Fu Shishen. "Wouldn't you be happier if I died? Get out of my way! Get out of my way!"

In the end, Wen Hua became hysterical.

She was eager to escape Fu Shishen's control.

But the next moment, Fu Shishen's hand gripped Wen Hua even tighter.

Wen Hua was unable to move.

She was forced to look at Fu Shishen.

The man's cold voice reached her ears: "Wen Hua, don't forget, you're carrying my son. That means you have an obligation to ensure your own safety. Otherwise, I'm not sure what I might do, understand?"

Fu Shishen spoke clearly, word by word; it was both a warning and a threat.

Wen Hua did not compromise or respond, but she was trying her best to break free of Fu Shishen's hand.

The more she resisted, the more forceful Fu Shishen became.

"Wen Hua, behave yourself and cooperate. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that Wen Yin will still be safe and sound." Fu Shishen threatened, pinching Wen Hua's weak spot.

Wen Hua's pupils dilated as she looked at Fu Shishen, her eyes filled with terror.

But more than anything, it was resentment and hostility towards him.

"Fu Shishen, you are despicable and shameless." Wen Hua cursed the man through gritted teeth.

Without a second thought, Wen Hua was about to slap Fu Shishen.

But as soon as she raised her hand, Fu Shishen grabbed it and forcefully pulled it away.

"Wen Hua, do you think I'll keep giving you the chance to hit me?" Fu Shishen sneered.

Wen Hua collapsed onto the sofa.

She thought of what she had heard about Wen Yin's situation before.

Her heart clenched.

Thinking of Wen Yin's worries about him, and thinking of Wen Yin's current loss of control.

When she looked up again and saw Fu Shishen's gloomy and threatening expression, Wen Hua couldn't hold back any longer.

She wanted to see Wen Yin.

She was afraid that Fu Shishen would do something to Wen Yin.

She knew Fu Shishen's ruthlessness better than anyone; there was nothing this man wouldn't do.

Because Fu Shishen only ever looks at the results and never cares about the process.

She was afraid something might happen to Wen Yin.

So without thinking, she struggled to her feet, without even saying a word, and tried to force her way out of the ward.

Fu Shishen moved even faster, grabbing Wen Hua: "Wen Hua, are you going to resist me?"

Wen Hua remained silent, only struggling.

The commotion they made startled the doctor, who rushed in from outside.

Upon seeing this scene, the doctor's eyes showed tension, and he subconsciously looked at Fu Shishen.

Wen Hua is pregnant and cannot be stimulated, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Even if a cesarean section is performed, if the pregnant woman is emotionally agitated, it may be difficult to save the baby.

Still dead.

However, Fu Shishen wanted the living.

"Mr. Fu, you can't..." the doctor said anxiously, trying to persuade Fu Shishen.

Fu Shishen gradually calmed down after hearing the doctor's words.

The ruthlessness in his eyes did not diminish at all, and he spoke slowly and deliberately: "Give her an injection to calm her down."

The doctor dared not disobey.

Moreover, Wen Hua's emotions are out of control; if this continues, the consequences could be disastrous.

He nodded, immediately turned around and prepared the sedative.

When Wen Hua saw the needle in the doctor's hand, she struggled even more fiercely.

The glint of the needle filled her eyes with fear.

She kept backing away, the resistance in her eyes obvious.

She thought of how she had miscarried many years ago and was unable to conceive Fu Shishen's child again.

Gao Yazhi's patience ran out, and she forced the doctor to give her all sorts of injections.

Ovulation induction, hormones, libido enhancement, and all sorts of unidentifiable nutritional injections.

Her skin was covered with countless needle marks.

Buttocks, arms, stomach.

In the end, she had a stress response whenever she saw the needle.

But to no avail.

Gao Yazhi would support her on the hospital delivery bed and control her limbs until the injection was finished.

It wasn't until Wen Hua fell into a coma and suffered massive bleeding after receiving an injection that Gao Yazhi truly became terrified.

She was afraid of causing someone to die.

Wen Hua had just emerged from this horrific tragedy.

At that time, Wen Hua's health deteriorated further.

However, she still hasn't been able to overcome her fear of needle marks.

Escape is instinct.

In fact, Wen Hua's strength suddenly became terrifying, and she broke free from Fu Shishen's grasp.

Fu Shishen was caught off guard and was pushed away by Wen Hua.

A strange glint flashed in his eyes.

Having seen countless people, Fu Shishen could tell at a glance that the fear in Wen Hua's eyes was genuine.

I was genuinely scared.

Afraid of injections?

Why?

But Fu Shishen didn't think much of it; his desire to control Wen Hua outweighed his desire to know the truth.

"Stop her," he ordered the bodyguards sharply.