Being a scumbag is the pinnacle, she was pampered by Mr. Fu to the heavens

"How can it be public, and how can it be private?" Fang Fei asked.

"If it's public, it will be punished by the law; if it's private, he will completely disappear from this world, and you don't have to worry about the method."

Fang Fei selfishly wanted to chop Qin Zhengyu into pieces and feed it to the fish, but she couldn't do that.

We can't let Fu Jingchuan's hands end up with people's lives for a rotten guy like Qin Zhengyu.

"It's official," Fang Fei said, "but I don't want to go to court for this matter."

"it is good."

Fu Jingchuan hung up the phone, called Qiao Shan to the door, and whispered a few words.

Qiao Shan said he understood: "I will get it done, but you used too much force just now, and it probably hit the surgery area. I'll take you to the hospital first."

The place where Fu Jingchuan operated was a little painful, but it was bearable. He waved his hand and left.

Fu Jingchuan quickly went downstairs. When he saw the Bentley, he quickened his pace, but stopped after a few steps. He looked in the direction of the car and took a few deep breaths before walking towards the car again.

When the bodyguard saw Fu Jingchuan, he immediately bowed to say hello. Fu Jingchuan asked them to go back and rest. Then he got into the car, started the car, and glanced in the rearview mirror: "I'll take you to the hospital."

"No, but I need to go up and get my suitcase. Please stop the car first."

Fu Jingchuan pressed the accelerator to the bottom: "Are you sure you don't want to go to the hospital?"

"Pretty sure."

"Then go to Qinyuan. Qiao Shan will send someone to deliver it later."

"Don't go."

"It's ready to be transferred to you, just waiting for your signature, so I'm sending you back to your home, you don't have to reject it."

"No."

The car was already on the highway and there was no hope of getting off. Fang Fei had already recovered from her fear. She looked at the neon lights outside the window and said after a while: "Why do you have to give me so many things? It's because of me." Mom’s death, or the child in my belly, or both?”

Fu Jingchuan didn't answer for a long time, but his hands on the steering wheel tightened, and his beautiful joints were clearly visible.

Fang Fei looked at the outline of the back of his head and said, "I apologize for what I said before about killing my mother. I was very excited and irrational at the time. After I calmed down, I felt that my mother was dead. I have a greater responsibility. My mother's body has been overloaded for too long. As her daughter, I failed to take good care of her and made her angry and angry, so the fault is really my fault."

"As for the child, his arrival was purely accidental. Now that we have broken up, it is not an exaggeration for you to let me beat him. But you don't have one, so the decision is mine. Whether I have a child or not is all my decision. You No need to give me any compensation.”

Fu Jingchuan had a lot to say.

But he couldn't say it.

As a person who may be struck down by cancer at any time, and who is not sure who will come first tomorrow or death, how can he have a future with her.

He couldn't protect her, let alone make her fear for him.

So he only said: "Since I want to give it to you, I will not take it back. If you don't sign for one day, I will let Qiao Shan keep an eye on you until you cooperate and complete the procedures."

"You don't mind it!"

"No, if you find it annoying, sign as soon as possible."

"I won't sign it. If you don't want it, just donate it. Donate it to some charity."

"You can sign and donate yourself."

Fang Fei couldn't make sense to him and didn't bother to talk anymore.

She held her stomach and leaned against the door, enduring the pain calmly.

When she arrived at Qinyuan, her stomach ached and eased. Fang Fei tried her best to look calm. As soon as she entered the house, she was not polite. She went straight to the bedroom on the second floor, took dark clothes, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

This was the second time she was touched by that beast Qin Zhengyu. Although it was just a superficial touch, she was still disgusted.

But this nausea soon became nothing compared to the increasing pain in my stomach.

She hunched over, washed herself in a hurry, put on her clothes and went out. She sat on the white single sofa at the foot of the bed and folded her legs, waiting for the labor pain to pass.

The pain became more and more obvious, and she was a little shaken, thinking that she should go to the hospital. No matter what the result was, she had to try again.

But as soon as I stood up, I felt something flowing down.

This is an experience I've never had before.

But Fang Fei just knew that the child was gone.

It had even left her body.

At that moment, before she could recover from the huge shock, Fu Jingchuan suddenly knocked on the door, then pushed the door open and walked in. Under the moonlight, he saw Fang Fei standing by the window.

"Why don't you turn on the light?"

Fu Jingchuan said he was going to turn on the light, but Fang Fei quickly sat down and stopped him: "Don't turn it on!"

Worried that Fu Jingchuan wouldn't listen and that he would witness the most embarrassing scene, she added loudly: "I don't want to see your face clearly!"