Chapter 10 If She miss, Hand Her the Knife



My parents' death anniversary is also this Saturday.

After a follow-up check at the hospital in the morning, I can go to the cemetery to see my parents.

It doesn't take too much time.

But I don't know why, I always feel a vague uneasiness that makes me unable to say anything with certainty.

I couldn’t tell Fu Qichuan directly yesterday that I was pregnant.

He was also unable to show it, and told Jiang Lai with certainty that he would take Fu Qichuan with him.

I'm afraid that the plan won't keep up with the changes.

The relationship between Fu Qichuan and Fu Jin'an is like a time bomb in my heart.

Seeing that I was not interested, Jiang Lai glanced at Fu Jinan's office and asked, "Has Fu Qichuan solved the problem with the Patek Philippe?"

"Almost."

We chatted for a while before she returned to the marketing department with peace of mind.

I don’t know whether Fu Jinan has changed his personality or suddenly figured it out.

We got along peacefully for several days.

I was originally worried that she would block the New Year limited edition design, but it went smoothly into the pattern-making stage.

"What do you think is the relationship between that person who parachuted in and the president?"

"Who knows?"

"I was originally wondering if she was the legendary president's wife, but I haven't seen her interacting with the president in the past few days."

"Maybe she's being low-key. Have you ever seen anyone as grand as her? The president personally brought her in to work."

"That doesn't necessarily mean she's the president's wife. She might be a mistress."

But that day, when she went to the tea room to pour water, she heard people talking about her relationship with Fu Qichuan.

When I turned around, I caught a glimpse of Fu Jinan looking at me with a strange expression.

"I thought you would be very proud."

"?"

I was stunned for a moment and didn't react.

However, a few colleagues who were discussing the matter in private suddenly became frightened and fled in panic.

For a moment, Fu Jinan and I were the only ones left in the tea room.

She curled her lips and put the cup under the coffee machine. "Why do you always look so calm and composed? I never see you get angry when you lose, and I never see you get happy when you win."

“…”

I didn't have a heart-to-heart talk with her. I poured myself a glass of lemonade and turned away.

Fu Jinan suddenly laughed, "I just can't stand you being like this. Do you think you've won? Ruan Nanzhi, there's still a long way to go."

She finally couldn't help it and completely broke up with him.

I frowned, "Didn't you take your medicine yesterday?"

"What?"

"Let's make an appointment with a psychologist. Don't skimp. Although I don't have much money, it should still be enough to prescribe some medicine for your stepdaughter."

I threw down these words and strode away.

Just as I was about to step into the office, I heard a crisp sound coming from the tea room.

Are you going to smash things now?

That's when you need to take medicine.

After get off work in the evening, Fu Qichuan was waiting for me in the underground parking lot.

These days, he really became what people on the Internet called a wife-doting maniac.

We go to work together, go home together, have Qin Ze bring afternoon tea to my office every day, and receive gifts from time to time.

"What do you want to eat tonight?"

As soon as I got in the car, Fu Qichuan asked me.

I looked at him and raised my eyebrows, "Are you going to cook again?"

He has been cooking every night these few days.

Sometimes Aunt Liu looked at him with a hint of fear, afraid that she would lose her job.

Fu Qichuan controlled the steering wheel with one hand and drove out of the parking lot. His voice was clear and sweet, "Are you tired of eating this already?"

"No, I'm just curious. Your family rarely cooked before."

"From now on, as long as you come home, I will do it."

"oh."

I certainly won't refuse.

Although I already know who he learned his cooking skills from, as long as he draws a clear line between himself and Fu Jinan, it won't affect me at all.

She trained the man for me, so she should be the one who is upset.

After returning home, Fu Qichuan changed into home clothes and went into the kitchen to cook.

The man had a tall figure, and the orange sunset shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows onto his body, creating a faint halo that removed some of his cold aura.

His eyes were slightly lowered, and his hands, with distinct bony fingers, skillfully handled the ingredients.

This scene actually gives me a feeling of a peaceful and tranquil life.

Perhaps sensing my gaze, he looked over and chuckled, "Why are you staring at me?"

"I just wanted to see you."

I answered frankly.

It's not shameful to think that you are old.

Moreover, he did have a good-looking face, as if it were a masterpiece carefully crafted by God.

Just as he was about to speak, the cell phone in his pants rang.

He was busy handling the fish and had no time to spare. "Honey, help me catch this."

"good."

I walked up to him and was about to put my hand into his trouser pocket when I felt a little embarrassed.

He and I usually have an intimate moment in bed.

Under the bed, they treat each other with respect.

Seeing that I didn't move, he tilted his head to glance at me and teased me, "You're an old married couple, why are you shy? I asked you to take my phone, not something else."

"without……"

My cheeks felt slightly hot, and I reached in carefully to get my phone, afraid of touching something I shouldn't.

But it was inevitable that I would touch his sensitive area through the fabric.

I shyly took out my phone and looked up to meet his meaningful expression.

Seeing that the caller ID showed Qin Ze, I put the phone to his ear after answering, and he said, "Just answer it and ask him what's going on."

"Assistant Qin, Qi Chuan is not very convenient here. What's the matter?" I asked.

"Young Madam."

Qin Ze recognized my voice and paused slightly before saying, "Nothing, I just want to confirm a contract clause with the president. Monday is fine."

Fu Qichuan and I didn't take this episode to heart.

These days, my sleepiness symptoms have become more and more serious. After dinner, when he accompanied me to the yard to help digest the food, I felt a little drowsy.

I went upstairs to take a shower, and fell asleep as soon as I lay down on the bed.

I was supposed to be sleeping soundly, but because I went to bed too early, I woke up in the middle of the night because I had to urinate.

When I turned on the light, I found that the other side of the bed was empty.

Fu Qichuan is not...

I woke up a little and heard some noise coming from the balcony.

It was Fu Qichuan's suppressed and cold voice, "If she miss, just hand her a knife! Call 120 if you need to! What's the point of calling me? Am I a doctor or a police officer?"

"She wouldn't dare! She's tried to commit suicide so many times, but has she ever seen blood?"

"Tell her I won't divorce! Let her give up on this idea!"

At the end, he lowered his voice and said, "Don't let anything happen to her. Send a few more people to guard her."

It’s just that the last sentence didn’t make sense to me.

He had his back to me, one hand on the guardrail, and his whole body exuded irritability and anger.

Fu Jinan has such a strong obsession with him, which makes me feel a little helpless.

Fortunately, Fu Qichuan will not continue to condone it this time.

After I went to the bathroom, I found it difficult to fall asleep.

Not long after, Fu Qichuan came in and gently held me in his arms. I still felt the coolness of the early autumn night, which was very comfortable.

But when I woke up, there was no one around me.

I went downstairs and looked around, but I didn't see him.

You clearly said you would accompany me to the hospital.

Aunt Liu then said, "Young Madam, my husband went out early this morning. It seems he had something urgent to do."

I was stunned for a moment.

I wanted to call him, but then I remembered that my cell phone was upstairs, so I just called from the landline.

After a while, his tired voice came, "Hello."

I was sensitive to the difference in his tone and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nanzhi, can Aunt Liu accompany you to the hospital? I'm afraid I don't have time today."

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