Boss, let me be presumptuous for a while

Chen An quickly shook his head: "Mr. Fu, don't worry! I will definitely look after Miss Qing'an!"

"Then I'll go back to the company first." Fu Yang pushed him away, and left with heavy steps.

Inside the ward.

Fu Qing'an was taken back to the ward. She lay quietly on the hospital bed, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes.

Suddenly the door opened, and the sound of "da da" high heels stomping on the ground reached Fu Qing'an's ears. The woman's body froze and she turned her head to look.

I saw Ye Yueguan folded his arms, raised his eyebrows, and looked at her smugly.

Fu Qing'an's face froze and her body tensed up: "Ye Yueguan, why are you here?"

The woman walked over with a smile, gently touched her belly with one hand, and said proudly, "Fu Qing'an, I never thought that you would lose to me in the end after following Fu Yang for many years."

Like a victor, she looked down at Fu Qing'an condescendingly, provocative between the lines.

The woman on the bed was clutching the quilt tightly, her body was trembling as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Fu Yang, will you love me forever?"

"Yes."

"Fu Yang, if we quarrel in the future, will you go to another woman?"

"No, you are my little princess. If we quarrel, I will coax you. I won't find someone else."

The conversations from the past suddenly flooded up from the depths of Fu Qing'an's memory, but now Fu Yang doesn't want her anymore, and Ye Yue cares about Fu Yang's child!

Fu Qing'an's chest suddenly rose and fell violently, her breathing became constricted, and she gasped heavily.

"Heh! It's just you and me here, don't pretend!" Ye Yueguan looked at Fu Qing'an coldly, with a tone of disdain.

Fu Qing'an's depression broke out, she clutched the quilt tightly, trying to suppress the restless emotions, she looked at Ye Yueguan coldly: "Get out! Get out!"

As soon as her words fell, tears fell.

Ye Yueguan ignored her at all, and continued to talk: "When I get married with A Yang, will you come to be a bridesmaid? The child in my belly came in time. I can be more expensive than a mother, and I will..."

She was intoxicated in her own world, and she didn't find anything wrong with Fu Qing'an at all.

Fu Qing'an clutched her heart tightly, she felt that she was going to suffocate, it was very uncomfortable.

She got up with difficulty and was about to press the emergency button, when she suddenly fell to the ground with a "boom".

Ye Yue crossed his arms and curled his lips coldly: "Fu Qing'an, just pretend! No matter how pitiful you pretend, Ah Yang won't even look at you again! Heh!"

As she said that, she stepped away and slammed the door of the room with a "bang".

Short of breath and angina, Fu Qing'an struggled to get up, trying to grab the emergency button, but grabbed a fruit knife on the bedside table.

Her depression is severe and has seriously affected her body. Once the depression strikes, her breathing becomes short of breath, her heart hurts, and occasionally her whole body convulses and foams at the mouth.

The physical pain was far less than the psychological pain. Fu Qing'an slapped her chest tightly, tears streaming down her face: "Fu Yang, I feel bad, I feel so bad, Fu Yang..."

Many images appeared in her mind, Fu Yang abandoned her at the wedding; Wang Huang abused her and never treated her as a daughter; Ye Yue took care of Fu Yang's child, took her place, and was arrogant.

"Fu Yang doesn't want me anymore! Dad doesn't want me anymore! Don't want me anymore! Don't want me anymore!" Fu Qing'an's tears were so hot that her eyes were almost scalded. She kept beating her heart, almost wanting to hammer it out.