Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

However, the next second, Huo Jingshu suddenly covered her stomach and cried out in pain: "My stomach...my stomach hurts so much!"

She curled up, and the pain seemed to penetrate her.

"Quiet!" Du Xinrui hurried over to support her daughter. She was so frightened that she didn't know where to touch her hands. "What's wrong with you? Mom is here."

Fu Yan's mind went blank for a moment, but she immediately felt that the blood was not coming from her body. There was only a slight pain in her stomach, but it was gone now.

Then this blood...

"It hurts!" Huo Jingshu's expression was ferocious and twisted, and her forehead was already covered with a layer of sweat. "It hurts, Mom!"

Li Qin walked over quickly and saw a pool of blood on the ground. His face changed and he said anxiously: "Fourth Aunt, Jingshu is pregnant."

"What!" Du Xinrui's face changed drastically. She looked at the pool of blood on the ground, and bad thoughts flashed through her mind. She had given birth to a child before, so she didn't know what was going on.

At this moment, an old but energetic voice came, "What are you making a fuss about!"

"Old Master!" The servant was so frightened that he backed away.

The ancestor worship matters have ended, and the men of the Huo family have returned one after another.

Mr. Huo walked in on crutches. On his right was the eldest son of the Dafang and the father of Huo Yuanshi, the current leader of Yanjing City. On his left was Huo Mingzheng.

Huo Minzheng is the head of the family. Even if he is injured, he must come forward to worship ancestors.

The black suit makes him look more solemn and noble, and the brooch is a family crest that symbolizes status. He is like a high and mighty king, and he is incompatible with the noisy kitchen.

His cold eyes swept over the man sitting on the ground, and he frowned silently.

Huo Jingshu was so painful that she almost fainted.

"Help!" Du Xinrui was so frightened that she couldn't help but shed tears. She trembled and said, "Jingjing is pregnant. Dad, you have to save her and the baby."

Mr. Huo's expression changed immediately, "Send him to the hospital quickly!"

Fu Jing, who was following from behind, saw this scene and stepped forward quickly. His complicated eyes glanced at Fu Yan, who was sitting next to him. Then he picked up Huo Jingshu and said, "I'll take you to the hospital."

Huo Jingshu tried her best to recover from the pain, and held Fu Jing's collar tightly, tears falling uncontrollably, "Fu Jing, I'm so scared."

"Don't be afraid."

Du Xinrui hurriedly caught up, and Li Qin followed suit. Huo Minzheng grabbed her arm and said in a low voice, "What's going on?"

Li Qin glanced at Fu Yan behind him and the blood on the ground, feeling shocked.

Mr. Huo looked at her with a bad expression, waiting for her answer.

She shook her head with a solemn expression, "I came after Jingshu. As soon as she got here, she was pushed to the ground. I didn't see clearly how it happened."

Du Xinrui, who had run a few steps, turned back and gritted her teeth, "It was Fu Yan! She was the one who pushed Jingjing! Everyone present saw it, Dad, you have to make the decision for Jingjing! That's your great-grandson, don't you feel bad for me?" ?”

As soon as Fu Yan was helped by Song Qingshuang to stand up, he heard Du Xinrui's hysterical accusation.

She opened her mouth, not knowing how to explain it. Although it was chaotic at the time, she knew that she did not push Huo Jingshu, and she did not know who pushed her to the ground.

But there was no surveillance camera installed in the kitchen. The Huo family didn't like their mother and daughter. No one was willing to speak for her when such a big thing happened.

She was completely speechless now.

But what she is thinking about now is not how to excuse herself, but...

There was blood that had begun to dry at her feet. Huo Jingshu had lost so much blood, could the child be saved?

Her face became paler and her body trembled uncontrollably.

"You accompany Jingjing to the hospital first, and I will take care of the family matters." Mrs. Huo ordered Du Xinrui.

Li Qin turned around and glanced at Fu Yan with complicated eyes, and followed him out.

Mr. Huo's hand, which was leaning on a cane, had bulging veins and his knuckles creaked.

His lips turned white with anger, "Fu Yan, it's you again! Two of my grandchildren were injured because of you. Are you here specifically to defeat my Huo family!"

"Dad!" Huo Chengyao frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "What you said is enough."

He is the eldest son in the family. Although he has entered an official career and has no involvement in family matters, Fu Yan is the child in his fifth brother's room. His son Huo Yuanshi also took care of it before going abroad and asked him to take more care of Fu Yan at home. .

In addition to being so dazzling and eye-catching, Fu Yan has actually done nothing in the Huo family these years. He is like a transparent person and lives a very low-key life.

But Huo Jingshu was indeed injured.

In disputes between women, his status and age were unfit to mediate.

"A Zheng, you are the head of the family, you handle this matter." He asked the question to Huo Mingzheng.

Mr. Huo is partial to Huo Jingshu, but Huo Minzheng doesn't. He has always been the most fair in the family.

Mr. Huo suppressed his anger for a moment and said, "Your uncle is right. As the head of the family, you have to handle this matter."

He reminded: "Jingshu is your biological cousin. I don't know if the child in her belly can be saved. She has been so wronged. As a brother, you have to give her an explanation."

"Old man, there must be some misunderstanding here. Our Yanyan did not push Jingshu. The scene was so chaotic at that time. Maybe Jingshu accidentally tripped and fell."

Song Qingshuang was so anxious that she remembered that there was a stipulation in the genealogy that the Huo family could be charged with serious or minor crimes for harming members of their own family.

"You have no place to speak here!" Mrs. Huo scolded her coldly.

Fu Yan grabbed Song Qingshuang, not wanting her mother to get such a look on her behalf, "Mom, please stop talking."

No matter how much she said, Mr. Huo would never believe it. He had always been wearing colored glasses towards the two of them, and he couldn't take them off after so many years.

Song Qingshuang regretted so much that her intestines were green. If she had known that she would keep quiet about Du Xinrui, there would be no farce later and things would not develop like this.

Huo Minzheng looked at Fu Yan with a deep look and said in a low voice, "Did you push Jingshu?"

This was the first meeting between the two since they broke up on bad terms in the hospital ward that night. He had his hair cut before worshiping his ancestors. It was a bit short and his facial features looked more sharp and three-dimensional.

A few meters away, Fu Yan's heart was pounding, and in his mind was the image of lying in bed having a B-ultrasound in the morning.

She said hoarsely: "I didn't."

"If you ask her, of course she will say no." Mr. Huo snorted coldly.

He called a few servants over and asked them. Some of them said they didn't see clearly, and some said they saw Fu Yan pushing Huo Jingshu.

But when Huo Minzheng asked him personally, they all agreed that it was too chaotic and they couldn't see clearly.

Only a man in worker's clothing insisted that he saw Fu Yan push Huo Jingshu.

"What do you do?"

Huo Minzheng glanced at the other person's face and found that he looked familiar. He must have worked in the Huo family for more than five years.

"I'm a gardener."

Huo Minzheng looked at the other person with falcon-like eyes, "If you're not in the garden, what are you doing in the kitchen?"

The gardener said in a normal tone: "The flowerbed outside the kitchen will be replaced with new plants next year. Today, while there were not many people in Huo Mansion, I came over to sort out the rotten roots. I heard some arguing here, so I came over to take a look. .”

He insisted that he saw Fu Yan push Huo Jingshu with his own eyes, and then he accidentally fell to the ground.

If he was lying, he would be too calm. An ordinary gardener does not have this kind of psychological quality.

"A Zheng, you have been asking for so long, do you want to know what answer you want to be satisfied with?" Mr. Huo rubbed the beads and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Dad, Azheng is the head of the family now, please stop saying a few words." Huo Chengyao reminded him in a low voice.

Mr. Huo said meaningfully: "I am reminding him not to wrong Jingshu in order to favor Fu Yan, and not to forget how the Huo family's house rules are written."

"Grandpa is worrying too much." Huo Minzheng said in a cold tone, "Cao Fang, take her to the ancestral hall."

Fu Yan was stunned on the spot.

Cao Fang paused for a moment, walked up to Fu Yan, and said in a business-like manner, "Miss Fu, please come with me."

"Yanyan didn't push her..." Song Qingshuang said dumbly.

"Fifth Mrs., this is a family rule. Don't break it."

Cao Fang did not attack her, but only warned her verbally.

"Mom, I'm fine. You can go back." Fu Yan put aside Song Qingshuang's hand and followed Cao Fang.

The moment she passed by Huo Minzheng, her footsteps stopped, but she seemed to just pause for a moment and walked out without saying a word.

Like a feather floating by, Huo Minzheng frowned slightly, and an indescribable emotion swirled in his heart.

"Wait a minute." Mr. Huo said, pointing to his personal assistant, "You come too."

"Grandpa, what do you mean?" Huo Minzheng asked with a half-smile.

Mr. Huo explained: "The person who guards the ancestral hall is his father. It is easier for them to communicate with each other than Cao Fang."

The air pressure around Huo Minzheng's body turned cold, "Do you believe this?"

Today, Huo Minzheng's momentum as the head of the family becomes more and more fierce, and Mr. Huo is defeated under his watch.

Mr. Huo snorted softly, leaned on crutches, and left the kitchen with the support of his life assistant.

When he walked to a place where no one was around, Cao Fang said, "Miss Fu, I may have to wrong you."

Fu Yan shook his head expressionlessly.

Fu Yan knew very well where the ancestral hall was.

A few years ago, Huo Jingshu bullied her, and she hit him back. Huo Jingshu was accidentally injured, and she was punished by kneeling in the ancestral hall for half a day.

But she didn't expect that the person who punished her to kneel in the ancestral hall now was Huo Mingzheng.

The door of the ancestral hall was closed. Under the watcher's gaze, Fu Yan remembered that he had a child and slowly knelt on the wooden floor.

She lowered her head and stroked the back of her right hand with her left hand.

Her blood vessels were thin. In the morning, the medical staff couldn't find a suitable location for the needle in the socket of her elbow, so they inserted a needle into the back of her hand to draw blood.

The pinhole is no longer obvious, but a little bruise is visible nearby.

It was obvious that the pain was gone, but she couldn't stop trembling, gritted her teeth, and her tears fell on the floor with a pitter-patter sound.