Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

"Are you pregnant?" Fu Jingting felt as if his tongue was about to tie up. He suppressed his throat, and the excitement in his heart made him feel a little helpless for a while, "Is it tormenting you like this?"

His voice was hoarse, full of surprise and joy.

In Xu Qingcheng's mind, he still said forcefully, you gave me a baby, I would never have done these things.

She knew that he wanted children, but what Xu Qingcheng didn't understand was that since he and Tang Kejia were in love with each other, there was no problem with having a few children, so why should she be so embarrassed.

Even the joy in his voice deeply stimulated her nerves, making Xu Qingcheng feel painful even to breathe, "I have already made an appointment for abortion, I will not keep this child."

She dropped this sentence coldly, and watched the joy disappear suddenly on his face, replaced by an expression that instantly turned cold, "What did you say? Say it again."

The man's voice was like a roaring thunder, suppressed to the limit, his eyes seemed to be burning with anger.

A surge of pleasure rose from the bottom of my heart, both painful and refreshing, as if he could finally let his emotions lose control, and finally let him experience his unspeakable pain. This matter is out of his control, unless he imprisons her, otherwise , as long as she can move freely, she can have an abortion at any time.

She will not, and will not allow this subject without any affection from her parents to come into this world.

For all she wants, no matter how hard she tries, she can't compare to the trap others dug for her behind her back, and no matter how sincere she is, she can't compare to the woman in his heart. In her heart, she felt the sense of despair too much.

"I won't allow it."

"Fu Jingting, you can't lock me up, and you can't stop me either." Xu Qingcheng's eyes were red, and she gritted her teeth, "I will never give birth to you."

Fu Jingting stared at her, his chest seemed to be churning like a mountain of knives and a sea of ​​fire. All kinds of emotions piled up and wanted to open his chest. With her decisive tone and eyes, Fu Jingting knew that she was not just talking, but she was serious.

His heart ached, and he couldn't find too many excuses for himself. He was not at the scene when Fu Pingxiu had the accident, and his family called him. When he rushed to the hospital, Zhong Wanxiu was about to collapse, and even the doctor was in critical condition at one point. Notification, pulling people back from the death line, Fu Pinghui stayed with Zhong Wanxiu in fear of accidents, so he ran all the investigation procedures for the elder brother's accident.

From the police surveillance video and photos of the scene, the collision of the high-speed truck and the car pierced the pupils tragically, and his life was hanging by a thread.

Fu Pinxiu undoubtedly saved his life from that accident.

The truck driver was speeding illegally and died on the spot.

The accident was defined as an accident, but there was a huge amount of income in the account of the truck driver. After the death of the driver, his family moved with his family and there was no further news.

On the official level, it may be an accident. There are too many suspicious points. When they are strung together, they know best whether it is an accident or not.

This layout has started since Fu Jingting entered the Fu family. Until today, he can make his own compromises and concessions, but he cannot impose them on Fu Pinxiu.

The legs could not stand, and the man who once stood on the top and was looked up to could only sit in a wheelchair. Countless days and nights, the body and the spirit were spent in self-torture. They finally came to this step, finally came to this step.

Fu Jingting's eyes were also a little red. He reached out to touch her face, but she turned his head away.

The man simply pulled her into his arms and locked her up. His hot chest was in pain from being scratched by a knife. Xu Qingcheng's decisiveness to Ye Tinghong had already made Fu Jingting aware very vigilantly that this woman who softened like water , It is the sharpest knife when it is sharpened, and it is clean when the knife is lifted and dropped.

He dragged her into marriage, he hoped that she would become pregnant and have his child, he was afraid that one day she would really throw him off without hesitation, he wanted to have an incessant bond between the two of them, to break off forever No, even on Huangquan Road, she would still call him husband.

"Qingcheng." Fu Jingting's voice was hoarse, and his vocal cords were worn painfully, "This is our child, they may be like you, or they may be like me, they will cry and laugh, they will call mom and dad, soft and cute, Are you really willing?"

"Fu Jingting, shut up, shut up!" Xu Qingcheng yelled, she pushed him hard, not wanting to listen to him.

Tears flowed down uncontrollably, his words hit the place in her heart that she was least willing to touch, she tried her best not to think about it, as long as she remembered that she was still young, it was just an embryo, it was just an embryo, she would not have any guilt.

The man circled her hard, didn't let her break free, didn't let her run away, let her beat her or make trouble but didn't let go, kissed her shamelessly, kissed her tears, and didn't take it seriously when she was slapped.

Tang Jinchao chattered with the chef about the recipe and the process, but refused to let the waiter continue serving the dishes.

Mr. Qu could tell that this was to make room for the couple, not because he really wanted to know how to cook the dishes.

He led Tang Jinchao to a small tea room in Neizhao. The two of them sat and drank some tea and smoked a cigarette.

As soon as the door opened, there was a snap.

Tang Jin twitched his cheek, and Xu Qingcheng hit hard.

Then I heard Fu Jingting's shameless, "Be gentle, it doesn't matter if you hit me, don't hurt your hand."

Tang Jinchao closed the door again, Fu Jingting was so fucking shameless.

"Fu Jingting, you still want to be shameless, do you still have self-esteem?" Xu Qingcheng was so angry that he couldn't find any words to swear. If you don't let go, someone will come in and see what it looks like in a while? !

After all, she is the highest and most core person at the helm of the prosperous age, and when the prosperous age is so precarious, Xu Qingcheng is unwilling and will not let her irrational appearance be seen by the employees, but she just can't push him away.

What's the use of wanting face, can it keep her from aborting the child?
"I have no face or dignity, hello baby in my womb, I can do whatever I want."

"Get out!" Xu Qingcheng gritted his teeth angrily, his heart ached, "Do you think I'm alright? Am I alright now?"

Fu Jingting looked at her, her complexion was not good, she looked pale and weak, it was really worrying, he looked at her with pressed eyebrows, "Qingcheng, you come home with me, you leave the child, I will agree to whatever you want you."

"Promise me anything?" Xu Qingcheng sneered suddenly, "I don't want you to return the prosperous world to me intact, and I don't need to go home with you. I can stay with the child, and you divorce me."