Inexplicably, Bai Ruan's heart hurt.
The thought of her child being born in seven months made her heart ache.
"Seven months."
She whispered.
Tears sparkled in his eyes.
She subconsciously touched her abdomen, where a child had been conceived, the child of her and Fu Hanye.
Is the man in front of her really the father of her child?
"You said you consulted a doctor, so, can I see a doctor?"
Bai Ruan took a breath, "Also, how did you know there was a blood clot in my brain?"
Fu Hanye didn't hide it from her, "Grandpa Qingcheng told me."
It was indeed that doctor. If all this was true, Bai Ruan had to sigh, that old doctor was really amazing.
Fu Hanye made a call, and a very authoritative doctor from the medical field came to his door.
Bai Ruan's condition was analyzed to her, and he analyzed it very carefully. Finally, the doctor suggested, "Mrs. Fu, you can't delay your illness any longer, otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous. Now, go to the hospital for a full-body examination first, and the examination report will be out." , let’s discuss how to treat it.”
Apart from following the doctor's advice, Bai Ruan had no other option.
Fu Hanye carried her into the Golden Continental and drove away from Residence No. 8.
The examination report came out quickly. After reading the film, the doctor looked solemn and said, "Mr. Fu, Mrs. Ling's surgery is very risky. If the surgery fails, she may face paralysis or blindness. Maybe even if the blood clot is removed, she may not be able to do it." The previous memory will be restored. In short, the success rate of the operation is only one percent. You'd better discuss this matter with the patient and ask for her opinion. Sometimes, the patient's perseverance is also the key to the success of the operation."
Mansion No. 8, study room
It was night, Fu Hanye stood by the window. After knowing that the operation was too risky, he began to feel bad.
He had too many things to worry about.
The door rang and Wang Chao came in, "Mr. Fu, I don't know who leaked the news about my wife's return and the surgery. The headlines are all about you and your wife."
Wang Chao wondered, they kept the news of Shen Nian's return a secret, who dared to put the people Mr. Fu cares about in the public eye and talk about them in full.
Fu Hanye frowned, put out his cigarette butts, took his coat, and before walking out of the study, he shouted in a loud voice, "I don't want to see Shen Nian's words appear on the headlines again."
Dynasty, "Fu's Public Relations Department is already dealing with the aftermath."
"If he appears again, the entire Fu Public Relations Department will be disbanded."
His voice was steady, but every word that came out of the man's thin lips was stained with anger.
Wang Chao went downstairs and Fu Hanye had already stepped out of the door.
The golden continent, like an agile wild leopard, quickly drove away.
The Fu family's old house.
Bai Lan was wearing crescent-white pajamas and a facial mask on her face. She was lying comfortably on the sofa. The servant was half-kneeling on the ground, trying to massage her body.
Fu Hanye's intrusion broke the tranquility of the room.
Seeing that her son was full of anger, Bai Lan immediately waved away the servant and got up from the sofa, "What are you doing here?"
Bai Lan still held a grudge in her heart for her son's unfeeling that morning.
The tone is naturally bad.
"I want to know, what do you want?"
Fu Hanye's voice was as cold as the snowy wind in winter.
"What do I want?"
Bai Lan's hands were shaking with anger, "You want to keep that woman who looks like Shen Nian by your side. What can I do? You are just blinded by lard. You said that the whole world looks similar to her." There are so many women in the country, from now on, do you want them to come in, keep them, and rob our Fu family?"
Fu Hanye was too lazy to talk to her and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Did you do the headline thing?"
Bai Lan rolled his eyes and pretended to be impatient, "What's the headline thing? What did I do?"
Fu Hanye flipped his tie, "If you weren't my mother, I would really want to strangle you to death."
After hearing his son's words, Bai Lan's face turned as pale as a palette, unable to find the original color, "Fu Hanye."
She gritted her teeth and shouted for the first time by her name, "Are you out of your mind?"
"You ungrateful person, you will be punished by God."
Those who are unfilial deserve a bad end.
Bai Lan cursed his son for the first time.
"You were not born by me, but by Shen Nian. That's why you ignored family ties and didn't even recognize your biological mother for her sake."
Bai Lan hated Shen Nian so much that even though he was dead, his ghost still lingered, alienating the relationship between mother and son.
Hearing this, Fu Hanye's lips curved into a cold smile, "I also wonder if I was born to you?"
No mother doesn't want her son to be happy.
The woman in front of him wanted to break up his marriage and his family.
"you……"
Bai Lan's eyes widened and her teeth clenched.
Just when she was shaking with anger, she heard Fu Hanye shouting, and several men in black came in and came straight towards her.
Bai Lan was furious, and she roared, "Fu Hanye, what are you going to do?"
Several men in black did not stop searching because of Bai Lan's anger.
How had a wealthy lady ever experienced such humiliation, and such humiliation was given by her own son.
He was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Fu Hanye..."
She gritted her teeth and roared, "I really regret it. Why didn't I strangle you to death when I gave birth to you?"
Two men in black held her arms, pressed her down on the sofa, and found the mobile phone from her body.
He handed the phone to Fu Hanye.
Fu Hanye's face was as cold as water, and he ordered the man in black, "Watch her and don't step out of this house. If anything happens, I'll take it out on you."
Fu Hanye stepped towards the door, and Bai Lan howled like a madman, "Fu Hanye, you dare to imprison me?"
"Your father didn't dare back then, how dare you..."
Bai Lan picked up an ornament and prepared to throw it at Fu Hanye's back. Unfortunately, the bodyguard in front of her snatched the ornament from her hand. No one paid attention to Bai Lan's hysterical anger.
She could only roar and roar like a madman. Finally, she collapsed to the ground, and deep fear enveloped her.
Shen Nian, Shen Nian, in this life, you and I will be at odds with each other.
Bai Lan could no longer cause trouble, so Fu Hanye sighed so that he could safely send Bai Ruan to the operating room.
He was afraid, afraid that Bai Lan would cause trouble, and that Bai Ruan wouldn't be able to get off the operating table smoothly.
Because he grew up next to an old lady, Bai Lan, his mother, had never been close to him. No matter how indifferent he was to her, he would not disobey Bai Lan too much.
He had always turned a blind eye when it came to Shen Nian's affairs. The heartache of the past three years made him understand how wrong he was in the past.
In the past three years, the lovesickness that turned into poison and the hardships of looking for Shen Nian in the past three years have made him lose his armor. No one or anything can separate him from Shen Nian anymore, unless he dies.