The rain-dropped face had clear brows and a happy and gratified smile.
After sorting out her feelings, Shen Nian took a taxi back to Mansion No. 8. The door was still closed. She hid under the eaves and waited quietly. After waiting for too long, her tired body slipped and most of her body sat down. When she arrived in the wetland, she didn't care. She buried her head in her knees. Tears slipped out from the corners of her eyes and fell on her skirt. The hot tears and the cold rain intertwined together, making her whole body feel like she was in the wetland. In the double impact of ice and fire.
She didn't know how much time had passed, but in her hazy consciousness, she seemed to hear the sound of a siren. She opened her eyes, and the strong car lights shone on her. Her pupils shrank and narrowed quickly. The fence door slowly moved aside, and in front of the car The moment they drove in, Shen Nian rushed in. Her body was only a fraction of the distance away from the car body. If you weren't careful, you would bump into her.
Sister-in-law Yu in the car was so frightened that the tip of her voice rose to her throat.
The car stalled under the eaves, and Shen Nian rushed forward like crazy. Someone held an umbrella, and Mrs. Yu came out with the child in her arms. Shen Nian desperately wanted to rush forward and hug the child.
His arm was grabbed hard by a strong force.
She turned around and met Fu Han's cold eyes at night. The man's face blended into the night, and his whole body was filled with a cold aura. His thin lips moved, "Sister-in-law Yu, take the child in."
Sister-in-law Yu felt sorry for Shen Nian, but there was nothing she could do.
She went in with the baby in her arms.
Shen Nian struggled to move forward. When she took a step, Fu Hanye followed her, but no matter how hard he struggled, he was not going to let go.
Sister-in-law Yu's figure finally disappeared on the stairs.
Shen Nian turned his head and looked at the cold face of the man in front of him, "I gave birth to her, why don't you want me to see her?"
Several groups of black shadows went upstairs and stood at the top of the stairs.
Shen Nian's suppressed emotions could no longer be controlled. He was so broken that he wanted to kill someone and asked the man again and again, "Why? Fu Hanye, tell me, why?"
The man let go, took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, revealing half of his strong arms. He didn't answer her, but started to take off her soaked coat.
Shen Nian's slap hit the back of his hand so hard and violently that he almost used all his strength.
The back of the man's hand was bright red, but he didn't care. His Adam's apple rolled up and he sneered, "If you want to get wet, get wet. If you catch a cold, no one will care about you."
He sat on the sofa, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, shook one, held it in his mouth, and lit the cigarette with a lighter, his movements of lighting the cigarette eager and a little manic.
Shen Nian rushed upstairs, and two black shadows stood in front of her, like two towering mountains above her head.
She looked eagerly upstairs. She just saw that Mrs. Yu did not go back to the second floor, but took the child to the third floor. She realized that Fu Hanye wanted to raise the child on the third floor and intended to keep him isolated from her.
All her emotions collapsed.
Rushing downstairs, she took the cigarette from Fu Hanye's mouth, threw it under her feet, and stamped it out. Ignoring Fu Hanye's livid face, she growled lowly, "Fu Hanye, why do you have it?"
Fu Hanye looked at her like a madman and sneered. The man pulled off the tie around his neck and stood up to go upstairs. Shen Nian grabbed his hand. She held her breath and closed her eyes. Only In this way, she could calm herself down. After her emotions stabilized, she said, "I want to take care of her."
"You do not deserve."
The man didn't look at her and only gave her three words lightly.
Shen Nian also laughed, and there was sadness and pain in the laughter, "Why am I not worthy?"
"Or, to be precise, I am not qualified to give birth to her. Fu Hanye, you are also responsible for being pregnant with her. What Qiao Anan gave birth to is a son. You should put your heart towards her and not to me. OK?"
The last sentence was a plea.
Men are indifferent.
"Here, let you take her with you so that your stepfather can bully her?"
These words stung her.
Shen Nian defended himself, "I didn't..."
"there is nothing?"
"You didn't find a stepfather for her, did you?"
"Chen Nian, what do you think of me, Fu Hanye? As long as you care about her, you will never abandon her. I said, if you don't come back, never come back."
Every word and every sentence of Fu Hanye's words was like the tip of a needle, piercing her heart, dripping with blood, and changing her beyond recognition.
"Now, get out of here."
Fu Hanye's temper also got worse. He asked her to come back, but she didn't come back because her daughter was sick. However, she rushed back, but Si Yanhong was followed behind her. Fu Hanye's heart stopped when he thought of the suitcase in Si Yanhong's hand. Gotta panic.
In his opinion, Shen Nian and Si Yanhong stayed together all the time.
He didn't want to ask them where they were going. In short, he couldn't tolerate a woman who betrayed him. He had already given birth to a child, and he was restless.
"Get out of here!"
Seeing that she remained motionless, his anger became even more intense. The veins on his forehead bulged one by one, looking like the life-threatening King of Hell crawling up from hell.
Shen Nian laughed and said sarcastically, "You know that I can't let it go, but you tell me to get out."
Fu Hanye also quickly calmed down, his handsome face full of exhaustion, "Shen Nian, you are in such a mood that you can't take Yiqiao with you, let Sister Yu take you away first. As for you, if you are willing to stay, I will give you the second floor. If you don’t want to, just get out.”
This is to physically separate her from her child.
Staying in the same house every day, but not seeing my daughter, killing people and killing people, is nothing more than that.
Artist?
Fu Hanye named the child, and even the child's name had the word 'Qiao' in it.
so funny.
Frightened by the man's power, Shen Nian knew that she could only compromise. She gritted her teeth and said, "Okay."
Shen Nian turned around and walked upstairs step by step. She stopped at the stairs for a while before she trudged to the bedroom on the second floor.
Fu Hanye stared closely at her slim and downcast figure, something flashed across his eyes, he closed his eyes tiredly, pinched his eyebrows with his long fingers, and thought deeply, if you hadn't taken good care of her during pregnancy, Yiqiao wouldn't have Being so seriously ill.
A seven-month-old premature baby could obviously get better care, but Shen Nian took her with him to escape from him. He would never forgive her in this life.
This cruel woman.
Shen Nian completely calmed down, thinking that as long as she was still here, she would eventually see Bu Nian.
And she can also know the child's condition immediately.
She went to the bathroom to take a shower, and when she came out wrapped in a bath towel, she saw the man sitting on the bed, smoking a cigarette with his head tilted, and the scarlet color burned brightly on his lips.
She ignored him and used the hair dryer to dry her hair.
After drying, she put down the hair dryer. When she came out of the cloakroom, she heard a man's voice ringing in her ears, "If you continue to struggle with Si Yanhong, you will never see Yi Qiao again in this life."
His deep gaze fell on her snow-white body through the thin smoke. Her butterfly bones were beautiful and her breast line was also good. His gaze couldn't help but linger on her proud figure. His cold-blooded and cruel words, He said it so calmly.
