Summary: [Main story complete] Chaebol vs. Doting Sweetheart #Pre-received "Trapped After Marriage" entering V on the 20th
Shang Ziyi is the most precious little princess of the Shang...
Chapter 6 Chapter 6 You want to abort my child?! (Copywriting stalk...
Chapter 6
Zhou Yan was worried that something might go wrong, so he kept calling Fu Zhou all the way. After finally getting through, he said quickly, "I have a bold guess. Is it correct?"
Fu Zhou locked the car in front of him and said, "Speak."
"Could the child in Shang Ziyi's belly be yours?" This was just his guess. After all, Fu Zhou didn't look like someone who would do something reckless. "Shouldn't it be?"
Fu Zhou's jaw tightened. "Are you done? Hang up."
"Wait." Zhou Yan said, "The last sentence is, be gentle to women, don't scare them."
Fu Zhou didn't listen any further and hung up the phone.
He called Shang Ziyi's cell phone again. Music came from the receiver, but she still didn't answer.
Fu Zhou's face grew darker, and the driver asked, "Mr. Fu, do you want to overtake?"
The roads around us are not wide, and it is very dangerous to overtake rashly. "Follow first, and then overtake when the opportunity is right."
The driver nodded and continued to follow slowly.
Fan Xue glanced back again and said nervously, "Who are they? Why are they following us?"
Shang Ziyi had no idea who it was, so she frowned and asked, "Could it be a bad guy?"
"Are all the bad guys so rich now?" Fan Xue said, "They all drive Bentleys."
Shang Ziyi took a look and saw that they were indeed Bentleys. The window glass was so dark that she couldn't see the people sitting in the car at all. She couldn't help but think that maybe she was wrong.
"Driver, please turn right ahead and take another road."
"good."
The driver turned the steering wheel to the right and the car turned smoothly.
Shang Ziyi realized that the other cars hadn't caught up. Just as she was about to rejoice, she suddenly heard Fan Xue exclaim. She turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Those Bentleys are following us again, and it looks like they are speeding up," said Fan Xue.
Shang Ziyi turned half of his body and looked straight ahead. He had indeed caught up and was even speeding up.
Just then, her cell phone rang. She fished it out of her bag and saw it was Fu Zhou calling. After hesitating for a moment, she answered, "Hello."
"Where are you going?" Fu Zhou asked straight to the point.
"Hmm?" Shang Ziyi said, "What do you mean, where should I go?"
"Stop first." Fu Zhou said again.
Shang Ziyi understood every word, yet seemed to understand nothing at all. "Didn't I tell you not to contact me unless necessary?"
She really tried her best to avoid him, but for some reason she always encountered him, just like that time in the morning and before that.
She even suspected that Fu Zhou had set a surveillance camera on her.
It’s impossible to think about it, as they are not familiar with each other.
"Stop for a moment. I need to tell you something." The man on the other end of the line slowed down his tone. "Just for a moment."
Shang Ziyi is the little princess of the Shang family. Everyone in the family, big and small, coaxes her, even the servants. Even though Fu Zhou speaks in such a low and slow tone, it still sounds a bit commanding in the ears.
She doesn't like being ordered around.
He is not hers.
"I'm very busy and don't have time to talk to you."
"What are you busy with?" Fu Zhou asked, "Busy going to the hospital?"
Shang Ziyi: “…”
Shang Ziyi glanced to the side and stammered, "You, what are you talking about? Go to the hospital? Don't talk nonsense."
She had no doubt that the car behind was actually sent by Fu Zhou. She looked to the side and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that theirs was the only car.
"Mr. Fu, I really don't have anything to talk to you about."
"We just slept together once, it's not a big deal. I hope you won't look for me again in the future."
"That's it. Goodbye."
After saying that, he saw Fan Xue giving him a thumbs up.
Shang Ziyi asked in surprise: "What for?"
Fan Xue curled her lips. "Do you know how many women like Fu Zhou? According to incomplete statistics, three-quarters of the women in Jingbei City like him, and they are all rich or noble. Only you are the only one who likes him, and they don't care about him at all. Honey, I admire you so much."
Shang Ziyi looked helpless, "Don't admire me yet."
She spread out her palms to show Fan Xue, "See? They're all sweaty. I was scared to death just now."
"Why are you so afraid of him?"
"How can I not be afraid? I'm going to abort his child." To put it bluntly, he felt guilty.
"He looks quite fierce." Shang Ziyi murmured.
"That's for others, not you." Fan Xue imitated Fu Zhou's way of speaking and repeated what she had just said. Shang Ziyi's hair stood on end when she heard it. She pushed Fan Xue and said, "You're going to die."
Fan Xue shook her body, "Did you hear that? Fu Zhou spoke to you quite gently."
"I'm afraid you have some misunderstanding about gentleness." Shang Ziyi didn't think he was gentle at all. On the contrary, she always felt that he was very fierce. He was fierce at ordinary times, and even more fierce that night.
The driver spoke again, "The cars are gone again."
Shang Ziyi and Fan Xue looked back at the same time, and Fan Xue said, "It's really gone."
Shang Ziyi smoothed the hair on her shoulders and said, "Maybe he's not following us, he's just passing by."
Fan Xue also thought it was possible and nodded, "It should be."
The two continued to chat, talking about women and men, but not about children. Shang Ziyi understood that Fan Xue was afraid that she would be sad and deliberately talked about other things to cheer her up.
"Hey, let me tell you, Fu Zhou is a really good person. You can really consider him."
"It's okay if you don't tell me what your parents think of him. That's perfect. We have a chance to go anywhere."
"When you look at people, you can't just look at their appearance, you have to learn to look at their heart."
Shang Ziyi teased, "Ms. Fan is quite experienced. How many people's hearts have you seen?"
"You're kidding me, why are you kidding me?" Fan Xue pretended to be angry. "We're talking about you."
"Once I abort the baby, it will be even more impossible for him and me to be together." Shang Ziyi said, "I will never get married."
Fan Xue agreed, "Okay, okay, if you don't want to marry, I won't marry either. I'll stay with you."
Seeing that the car was moving forward quickly after passing another traffic light, Shang Ziyi reminded, "Driver, drive slower."
The driver hummed, "Okay."
Not long after the words fell, a number of cars drove straight towards them from different directions.
They were all black Bentleys.
The car body lines are three-dimensional and smooth, shining brightly under the sunlight.
Shang Ziyi grabbed Fan Xue, pursed her lips and swallowed, "This..."
Before he could finish his words, the sound of brakes was heard at the same time.
The car they were riding in was also forced to stop.
Shang Ziyi felt like her heart had stopped beating.
Fan Xue asked, "Are you okay?"
Shang Ziyi shook her head, "Not bad."
Fan Xue pushed the door open and got out of the car, cursing, "Can't you drive with your eyes open? What's going on?"
Shang Ziyi was still in shock and only came to her senses after a while.
Without saying a word, the door of the Bentley opened and a group of people came out. They were all wearing black suits and had straight figures.
While Shang Ziyi was staring in a daze, another person came down. The person was wearing a white suit, a black shirt, and his short hair was neatly combed.
He has sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, handsome features, sharp edges and corners, and is well-dressed.
It’s Fu Zhou.
He said nothing, but stood beside the Mercedes-Benz, opened the door, and said to Shang Ziyi inside, "Get out."
Shang Ziyi's strength seemed to be drained away. She couldn't stop trembling, her eyes misty, and she said in a coquettish voice, "What are you doing?"
Fan Xue was separated from the crowd and had no way to move forward, so she could only watch.
Fu Zhou lowered his eyes and asked, "Where are you going?"
Shang Ziyi bit her lip and said aggrievedly, "Why should I tell you where I'm going?"
Just as she finished speaking, a gust of wind blew and blew away the bag beside her. The examination report inside fell out and happened to land at Fu Zhou's feet.
He bent down to pick it up, lowered his eyes to look, the cool curve of his jaw was colder than ever before, "Are you pregnant?"
Shang Ziyi reached out to grab it, but couldn't reach it. She heard him ask, "Do you want to abort it?"
Shang Ziyi: “…”
Fan Xue had been taken to another car. She was still struggling, "Hey, let me get off. Let me go this afternoon."
Shen Yang said, "Miss Fan, please stay quiet, otherwise our President Fu will be looking for you next."
Fan Xue didn't dare to speak anymore and closed her mouth tightly.
Outside, Shang Ziyi was still arguing with Fu Zhou, "That's my medical report, how can you just look at it? Give it to me, give it to me quickly."
"This is my child, why can't I see it?" Fu Zhou grabbed Shang Ziyi's wrist, pulled her out of the car, and tightened his grip around her waist. "Shang Ziyi, you're so brave."
His aura was so strong that Shang Ziyi was so frightened that she couldn't even breathe. Her eyes were filled with tears. "It's my child. I have the right to decide whether he stays or goes."
"You can't get pregnant without me." Fu Zhou hugged her tightly, "You have to give me an explanation."
"What's the explanation?" Shang Ziyi asked. "What's the explanation?"
"Let's talk in the car." Fu Zhou forcibly took her into the Bentley in front, without giving her a chance to resist. The door closed and the car drove away.
Shang Ziyi slammed the car door and said, "I can't leave. I still have surgery."
"What are you going to do?" Fu Zhou's terrifying voice came, "Are you going to abort my child?"
Shang Ziyi: “…”
The negotiations were not going smoothly. Shang Ziyi kept crying until her eyes were swollen. She cried until she had no strength left and could only lean on his arms.
"Why are you so mean to me?"
"No one in my family has ever been mean."
"If my dad and mom knew about this, they would never let you go."
"And my cousins won't let you off easily if they find out."
"You still blame me for being pregnant. Isn't it you who caused my pregnancy?"
"Why were you so fierce that night? You kept tormenting me."
"You're the one who got me pregnant. It's all your fault."
"You bad guy."
Ever since she found out she was pregnant, Shang Ziyi has been in a depressed mood. She dared not tell anyone except Fan Xue, and she felt extremely aggrieved.
Now that Fu Zhou knew, she had nothing to worry about and spoke out her heart.
The more she spoke, the more aggrieved she felt. She raised her hand and punched his chest, "It's all your fault, it's all your fault."
Fu Zhou's arms hung at his sides. He didn't hug her, nor did he stop her from hitting anyone. Instead, he waited until she calmed down before speaking.
"Wipe it off, it's all tears."
He held out the handkerchief.
Shang Ziyi knew how ugly she was without even looking. She took the handkerchief and covered her face with it, muffledly saying, "Turn away and don't look at me."
"I just saw it." Fu Zhou replied.
"I don't care, you're not allowed to look now." Shang Ziyi's arrogant temper came up, and she wouldn't listen to anyone. She said in a coquettish voice, "Turn around quickly."
Fu Zhou turned around.
Shang Ziyi took out a mirror from her bag to touch up her makeup. She was shocked when she saw herself. She had been crying for so long that her eyes were swollen.
The only consolation was that the makeup didn't come off much and she looked okay.
She touched up the area around her eyes and reapplied lipstick. When she was done, she curled the corners of her lips with satisfaction.
Her eyes accidentally met Fu Zhou's, and she pouted and said, "Didn't I tell you to turn around?"
Fu Zhou smiled helplessly, "Sorry."
After hearing his apology, she didn't bother with him. Remembering that Fan Xue had gone somewhere, she took out her cell phone and called her.
The phone rang for a long time before it was connected. Fan Xue's angry voice came from the receiver, "Baby, are you okay?"
Shang Ziyi whispered back: "It's okay."
"Well, I'm busy. I'll call you back later."
"What are you busy with?"
"Busy arguing with someone."
Without waiting for Shang Ziyi to say anything, Fan Xue hung up the phone first.
Fu Zhou spoke at the right time, "Fan Xue is with my assistant, she is safe."
"What kind of character is your assistant?" Shang Ziyi was a little worried.
"Same as me, both are good." Fu Zhou replied.
Shang Ziyi curled her lips, "Your character isn't that good either."
Fu Zhou: "..."
Let's not talk about Fan Xue anymore. When talking about going to the hospital again, Shang Ziyi's arrogant attitude suddenly disappeared. She pursed her lips and said, "Hospital..."
"I'm the father of the child. I don't agree to an abortion." Fu Zhou interrupted her, "If you insist on having the surgery, you must give me a satisfactory explanation."
"The baby is in my belly, I can decide."
"You know you can't." Fu Zhou leaned closer, his breath approaching, "If I don't agree, no doctor will dare to operate on you."
Shang Ziyi: “…”
The slight good impression I had of him just now was gone in an instant. This guy is so domineering.
"So what do you want?" she asked.
"Leave the child here." Fu Zhou glared at her and said firmly, "I'll raise him."
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The operation failed, and Shang Ziyi returned home. Mrs. Shang asked her why she came back so soon, and Shang Ziyi made up an excuse to fool her.
She went upstairs, closed the door, took out her cell phone and called Fan Xue again.
As soon as the call was connected, she started talking, "What should Xiaoxue do? This Fu Zhou is too difficult to deal with. He won't let me abort the baby. Don't you think he's too overbearing?"
"The child is in my belly, so he must obey me. Why does he give me orders?"
"You're still so harsh when you speak. It's really infuriating."
"Hey, do you think I should make another doctor's appointment?"
"Oh, no, he said no doctor in Jingbei would dare to operate on me."
"Then why don't I go abroad to do it? Which country do you think is good?"
Shang Ziyi didn't notice anything unusual on the other end of the phone. She kept on talking for a long time until she heard the other party say, "You are not allowed to go anywhere. You can only stay in Jingbei."
"Shang Ziyi, I will find a suitable day to visit you."
Shang Ziyi's hand shook and her phone fell to the carpet.
Fu Zhou's voice came again, "I said, I will raise the child."
Shang Ziyi: “…”
Shang Ziyi never expected such a mistake to happen. She clearly called Fan Xue, but who knew she called Fu Zhou and let him listen to the whole process.
She picked up the phone and stammered, "I don't want to talk to you. Hang up."
Fu Zhou was really decisive and came to the door with gifts in the evening.
After Shang Ziyi learned that he was coming, her heartbeat was abnormal, her palms were sweaty, and her legs were weak. When the servant came up to call her, she refused to meet him on the grounds of feeling unwell and hid in her bedroom without going out.
She didn't leave the room again until he left.
Mrs. Shang hurried upstairs, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
"I'm fine." Shang Ziyi asked indirectly, "Why is that Fu Zhou here again?"
Mrs. Shang smiled and said, "We didn't talk about anything important. I just gave your father some gifts."
"Send something? What?"
"Antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and a fishing rod."
Mrs. Shang said, "Your father loves fishing the most. He said he would go fishing with your father on the weekends."
"No." Shang Ziyi said, "Don't go."
Seeing her reaction so big, Mrs. Shang asked in surprise: "What's wrong? Why can't I go?"
Shang Ziyi: "Fu Zhou is too cunning. I'm afraid my father will be bullied."
"He won't."
"What if?" Shang Ziyi continued to lobby, "Oh, don't go, don't go."
Mrs. Shang agreed: "Okay, okay, I won't go."
The phone rang downstairs and Mrs. Shang went downstairs.
Shang Ziyi paced back and forth in the living room. She really couldn't guess what Fu Zhou was up to. She called Fan Xue but she didn't answer, which made her even more panicked.
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On the other side, Zhou Yan was so shocked by the news that "Fu Zhou is the father of the child" that he didn't move for a long time.
No, what went wrong? Why didn't he just stop playing? Once he started playing, something big happened and the baby was even born.
"Are you sure the child is yours? Don't let this be a misunderstanding."
"Am I stupid? I don't even know if it's me." Fu Zhou retorted.
Zhou Yan thought about it and agreed. When it comes to intelligence, who can compare to Fu Zhou? There is no reason for him to rush to be someone's father.
"When did you have one?" Zhou Yan asked, "Don't you usually go back and forth between the office and home? I've never seen you messing around."
Fu Zhou snorted in the receiver.
Zhou Yan changed his tone, "What I meant was, you're a clean person, this shouldn't have happened. Hey, when did it happen?"
"You might as well become a matchmaker instead." Fu Zhou said chokingly, "I see you have quite a lot of free time."
Zhou Yan: "If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. So what are you going to do?"
Fu Zhou: "What would you do if it were you?"
"Just abort it." Zhou Yan said with a sigh, "You're going to give birth to the baby, you idiot."
After that, there was no sound on the other end of the phone again. Zhou Yan said, "You don't really want to give birth to the child, do you?"
"No, having a child is such a hassle. I can't go anywhere and can only stay with my wife and child. Can you bear it?"
Fu Zhou thought about the scene and felt that he could bear it. "That's fine."
"Cough, cough, cough." Zhou Yan coughed. "What's okay? You'll regret it later. You'll regret having a child."
"I'm not you." Fu Zhou raised his eyebrows. "I won't feel they are a burden."
Zhou Yan was not good at other things, but he was the best at being obedient. "Wait, they? What do you mean by they? You mean you want not only the child but also the mother?"
Fu Zhou: "Shouldn't it be?"
"You're done, you're done." Zhou Yan slapped his forehead. "Hey, what kind of drug did that little Miss Shangjia give you that made you say such crazy things?"
Just saying that he couldn't get anything out of him, Fu Zhou said: "Okay, I won't say anymore, let's hang up."
"Hey, come on." Zhou Yan called him, "Let's talk more."
Fu Zhou didn't give him a chance and hung up directly.
The next second, Zhou Yan’s WeChat message came in.
[Dude, don't be silly. Having a wife and children will only halve your happiness. I advise you to think carefully.] [Ahh, don't jump into your grave.]
When he wanted to send the third message, he found that Fu Zhou had blocked him on WeChat.
The sentence "You can't get married if you're not crazy" was not sent out.
Fu Zhou returned home and just walked out of the bathroom after taking a shower when the WeChat notification sounded on his phone. He picked up the phone, opened it, and saw that someone had requested to add him as a friend.
The avatar is a photo of yourself.
Wearing a white evening gown, she stood in a sea of flowers, with curved eyebrows and faint dimples on her cheeks.
It’s Shang Ziyi.
Shang Ziyi also hesitated for a long time before applying to add Fu Zhou on WeChat. She had something to say but didn't want to call, so she had no choice but to add WeChat.
Fortunately, Fu Zhou got on the road and passed quickly.
Shang Ziyi thought for a long time and typed the next line.
I've thought about it, and I don't need to abort the baby.
Fu Zhou replied fairly quickly: [And then?]
Shang Ziyi: [I hope you won't bother me any more. Let's just forget about what happened that night and the child.]
Fu Zhou: [Impossible. Now that I know, I won’t forget it.]
Fu Zhou: [If Miss Shang hasn't lost her memory, she should remember what I said during the day: I'll raise the child.]
Shang Ziyi: [What do you mean? Are you trying to steal my child from me?]
Fu Zhou: [The child is yours and mine. There's no need to fight over it. We can find another way.]
What method?
Co-parenting.
Shang Ziyi has always known that some people in the upper class have strange personalities and do strange things, but she has never classified Fu Zhou as that category. Now it seems that he is very likely to be that category as well.
The ideas are all very weird.
Shang Ziyi: [How can we raise a child together? You don't want me to be your lover, do you?]
Without waiting for Fu Zhou to say anything, she replied:
【Dream on, impossible! 】