Flash Marriage Love: Fu Shao's sultry can't stand it

Fu Sichen didn't have much expression on his face, but Bai Xuan could read another emotion from Fu Sichen's eyes.

If something happened to Fu Sichen's wife, he might not even die, and would fight to the death with that man named He Zhiyuan.

There is always a kind of person in the world who seems indifferent, but actually has the deepest affection.

Withdrawing his gaze, Bai Xu'an silently rubbed his temples, feeling a little helpless for a while.

God is really lucky to make such a thing happen to such a loving couple.

I don't know how that Miss Tang is doing now.

When the three people in the hotel were discussing, Tang Weiwei on the other side followed Yoyo and woke up.

After opening her eyes, Tang Weiwei looked at the completely unfamiliar room, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

The layout of the room is elegant, with the warm sunlight coming through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the soft bed under him, which made Tang Weiwei a little unbelievable.

She was obviously tied to a small chair in the warehouse a few days ago, why did she come to this room in the blink of an eye?
Could it be that she was finally rescued?
With ecstasy in her heart, Tang Weiwei wanted to run down from the bed.

But just when she was about to get down, something suddenly pulled her back.

Looking back, Tang Weiwei found that there was an extra handcuff on his wrist at some point, and there was even a gleaming silver anklet on his ankle.

After discovering this, Tang Weiwei's heart also went cold.

She wasn't rescued at all, but imprisoned in another place!

But who was the person who imprisoned her?
Just when Tang Wei shrank on the bed in panic, a soft voice appeared from the side.

"Is that you? Mom?"

Following the sound, Tang Weiwei saw a little boy.

The little boy looked like he was only in elementary school grade, and he was hiding behind a pillar in the room, staring at her timidly.

Seeing the boy calling her mother, Tang Weiwei thought that he had admitted the wrong person, and corrected him: "You should have admitted the wrong person, I am not your mother."

The little boy glanced at her, and said timidly but awkwardly: "Father said, you will be my mother from today onwards, and I will call you mother from now on."

What father?
After the little boy finished speaking, Tang Weiwei carefully looked the little boy opposite him up and down again.

Immediately afterwards, she realized that the little boy's eyebrows were somewhat familiar.

Blinking her eyes twice in confusion, Tang Weiwei recalled the name of this person from her mind.

She had seen this child at a banquet before, and this child seemed to be He Zhiyuan's illegitimate child living outside.

He Zhiyuan's illegitimate son...

Tang Weiwei suddenly realized that she might not be at He Zhiyuan's house now.

After realizing this, recalling the previous experience of being imprisoned by He Zhiyuan, Tang Weiwei suddenly became uneasy.

Looking at the little boy opposite, Tang Weiwei almost regarded him as his life-saving straw, begging in his voice: "I am not your mother, I was kidnapped here maliciously by He Zhiyuan, can you help me?" Go outside and find someone to come and save me?"

She thought that the child opposite was a child, and maybe she could help her.

But who would have thought that after the boy heard it, he shook his head weakly, with a look of fear between his brows.

"No, my father won't let me go out, nor will my mother let you go out. If we go out, we will be beaten by my father. Mom, can you be good?"

After the little boy finished speaking, Tang Weiwei noticed that there were many marks of different shades on his thin arms.

These marks look like they were hit with a pointer, it's okay if you don't look at them, but when you see them, you feel particularly shocking.

Tang Weiwei only felt a chill down her spine at this moment, and asked subconsciously: "Who made the marks on your body? Is it He Zhiyuan?"

Hearing He Zhiyuan's name, the boy shrank his small body, but said: "It's not my father's fault, it's all because of my disobedience. These are the punishments I deserve."

Seeing such a young child learn to read people's faces, even Tang Weiwei couldn't bear it.

Waving at the little boy, Tang Weiwei said, "Come here and let me see what's wrong with you."

The little boy was still a little scared, but maybe he thought Tang Weiwei was a nice person, so after hesitating for a while, he walked towards Tang Weiwei.

After the little boy came over, Tang Weiwei pulled his arm, and then rolled up the sleeves.

The bruises and purple marks on the arms appeared naked in front of Tang Weiwei's eyes.

Tang Weiwei clenched his fist subconsciously.

He Zhiyuan is simply a beast!

No, calling him a beast is an insult to the beast!

How dare you do this kind of thing to such a young child, this is simply child abuse!

Holding the little boy's arm in silence for a while, Tang slightly raised his head and asked, "Why on earth did he treat you like this? Aren't you his child?"

The little boy pursed his lips, and said weakly: "Father said that I am different from his child, and I have to be like the child he imagined."

After the little boy said this, Tang Weiwei suddenly recalled what He Zhiyuan did to him before.

He Zhiyuan didn't just like a certain person, but he wanted to completely change the person he liked into the one he loved.

It was true for her then, and it is probably true for this little boy now.

Looking at the scars, Tang Weiwei, who is also a mother at any rate, felt very distressed, but because she was tied up, she couldn't do anything, she could only gently stroke the scars on the little boy's body with her hands, trying to relieve his pain.

While kneading, Tang Weiwei said vaguely, "What's your name?"

The little boy who was rarely cared about was stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips and said: "My name is He Guanqing, this is the name my father gave me."

He Guanqing?

It seems to be the name. She heard from Fu Sichen earlier that the child was called He Yuan before he recognized his ancestor and returned to his clan. After he recognized his ancestor and returned to his clan, He Zhiyuan changed his name for him.

When Tang Weiwei was thinking, a bell suddenly rang in her ears, and He Guanqing jumped out of her arms in a hurry as if frightened.

"It's not good, I should go to class, if my father finds out that I know, I will be beaten again."

Before digging open, He Guanqing did not forget to bow slightly to Tang, "Mom, I'm leaving first, and I will come to see you next time I am free!"

After finishing speaking, He Guanqing hurriedly ran away from the room on her short legs.