Boss, let me be presumptuous for a while

She hated the child very much.

She frowned stubbornly, hesitating whether to send the child to the orphanage.

She has been lingering outside the door of the orphanage.

She thought to herself: Ms. Fu Qing'an can't let Miss Fu Qing'an decide this matter alone, she should tell Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu is the father of the child after all.

She frowned, and was about to take out her cell phone to call Fu Yang.

Suddenly, a luxurious Rolls Royce stopped in front of her.

It's Fu Yang who is here.

Seeing Aunt Fu holding the child, Fu Yang walked over excitedly in an instant: "How is the child?"

Aunt Fu shook her head gently, and sighed: "The child is here with me, and I was hesitating whether to send her to the orphanage. Mr. Fu, I didn't mean it. Ms. Fu Qing'an compared her death with death, so I had no choice but to take her to the orphanage." here."

Fu Yang frowned.

His eyes fell on the baby.

The baby is very weak, and it is a bit ugly when it is born.

His heart was beating and his blood was boiling.

He reached out to touch the child, but his body trembled and his hands kept shaking.

Seeing him like this, Aunt Fu smiled slightly: "Boss Fu, the child is a little weak, let's send her to the hospital as soon as possible, she is a daughter."

After hearing her words, Fu Yang was very excited.

He smiled slightly: "It's a daughter! Well, I like daughters very much."

He then took the child back to the hospital.

The nurse put the baby in the incubator.

She shook her head slightly: "The child was just born, and her body is very weak, so you took her away, you are really irresponsible."

Fu Yang's face was cold and gloomy.

He remembered what Fu Qing'an said, and hurried to the doctor.

He asked the doctor: "My daughter won't live a hundred days, will she?"

The doctor shook his head and sighed softly: "The child's body is relatively weak. We judged this way before. We don't know what will happen in the future. Let's wait for a while."

Fu Yang stood up.

He looked at the doctor condescendingly: "I must keep this child. If I can't keep this child, I will withdraw the investment. I will not invest in this hospital anymore. And I have the ability to make this hospital disappear forever."

His words are cold, menacing, warning.

The doctor's body trembled heavily: "Mr. Fu, we understand your feelings, but we have no way to decide what the child's physical condition is. We can only say that we will do our best."

Fu Yang sneered, then turned and left.

After sending the child back to the hospital, Aunt Fu went to find Fu Qing'an.

She said to Fu Qing'an: "I wanted to send the child to the orphanage, but suddenly Mr. Fu came, and then he took the child back to the hospital."

After hearing her words, Fu Qing'an sneered: "He can do whatever he wants, and I won't stop him anymore. As for that child, she has nothing to do with me."

Aunt Fu sighed softly: "That is a daughter and a very cute baby. Although she was born ugly, she is also a life. It is your own flesh and blood!"

Fu Qing'an's heart ached.

Her tears fell down: "Stop talking. Either send this child to an orphanage, or let this child stay away from me forever, don't stand in front of me and mention her, or I will hate her once you mention her."

Aunt Fu also understood what happened.

She shook her head lightly, her heart ached: "Okay, Miss Qing'an, I understand, I won't mention the baby in front of you again, I hope you take good care of yourself."