Fu Yijian's breath was choked, his eyes flickered slightly, he embraced Ye Ruohuan's body, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, as long as I still love you, I will definitely love him."

Ye Ruohuan lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought.

She could understand Fu Yijian, but she could not agree with his previous idea that he did not love children.

That would be so unfair to a child.

How could parents bring a child into this world just because he is useful?

Ye Ruohuan took Fu Yijian's hand, placed it on her abdomen, and said, "Fu Yijian, he is our own flesh and blood. Although he is just a little kid now, when he grows up and can move and jump, he will feel what his parents said and how they treated him..."

"Do you want me to see him dislike you and hate you?"

Ye Ruohuan couldn't help choking up when she finished speaking.

Fu Yijian's big hand stroked Ye Ruohuan's abdomen, and the wall he had built in his heart collapsed little by little, beginning to be melted by Ye Ruohuan and the little baby in her belly.

His brows softened and he uttered a soft "hmm".

…

Ruan Mengmeng returned to her room and cooked a simple meal. She was absent-minded and thought of Mu Heng in the room opposite again.

Ruan Mengmeng would never admit that she cared about him, she just came to repay a favor.

After all, Mu Heng had saved her many times, but she didn't show any appreciation at all.

Ruan Mengmeng was holding a bandage and disinfectant in her hands.

She stood in front of the door in a dilemma, mustered up her courage, and pressed the doorbell with her long fingers.

After a while, she heard footsteps, and the next moment, the door opened.

The person inside the door was shirtless, with fair skin, muscular body, and water drops running down the mermaid line in front of his abdomen. The person outside the door took a look, looked away, and a blush appeared on his cheeks.

Mu Heng looked at Ruan Mengmeng who was standing at the door in surprise, then he reacted and his ears suddenly turned red.

He hid behind the door and asked calmly, "What's wrong with you?"

Ruan Mengmeng exhaled and said, "Here, this is for you."

She reached out and handed the bandages and disinfectant into the house.

Mu Heng looked down at the arm that was as white as jade, and after seeing clearly what was in her hand, he suddenly understood.

His throat slid a few times, and his voice was warm as he said, "Then let's send the Buddha to the west."

Then Mu Heng grabbed Ruan Mengmeng's hand, pulled it lightly, and pulled the unsuspecting Ruan Mengmeng into the house.

The light in the entrance was dim and ambiguous. Ruan Mengmeng could smell the man's cold breath. She frowned and slightly pulled away his hand.

She walked past Mu Heng and walked in expressionlessly, then turned around and asked, "Where is the medicine box?"

Mu Heng stared at Ruan Mengmeng's back, and then he saw that she was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and shorts, revealing a pair of straight and long legs.

His eyes darkened, and he lowered his eyes and answered her: "In the drawer under the TV."

Ruan Mengmeng glanced at the TV, walked over, squatted, opened the drawer, picked up the medicine box and stood up.

The series of actions fell into Mu Heng's eyes, like a silent seduction. He quickly looked away and closed his eyes.

Fair skin, beautiful face, slim waist, perky butt, long legs... Ruan Mengmeng is a top beauty.

Mu Heng felt inexplicably thirsty. He slid his throat with difficulty, and this time it seemed like he had done himself a disservice.

Ruan Mengmeng was the first to sit down on the sofa in the living room. She looked up at Mu Heng who was still standing there motionless, "Why aren't you coming over yet?"

Ruan Mengmeng's look seemed like an invitation. Mu Heng walked over step by step. Only he knew how difficult it was.

"Where is the wound?" Ruan Mengmeng looked at Mu Heng as if he were an idiot.

Why did she feel that the person in front of her seemed to have changed and become dull?

Mu Heng slowly sat down next to Ruan Mengmeng, then turned around, exposing his back in front of her.

A knife wound of neither deep nor shallow lay three inches above Mu Heng's waist.

Just now in the elevator, Ruan Mengmeng didn't notice it, probably because Mu Heng was wearing a black shirt at the time, so it was difficult for outsiders to see it.

Ruan Mengmeng took a quick glance and estimated that the wound was about seven inches long and did not damage any internal organs. It must be because Mu Heng reacted quickly and stopped the damage in time.

The wound was still bleeding, but it wasn't very hideous.

Mu Heng should have rinsed it with cold water.

Ruan Mengmeng picked up the gauze with tweezers and disinfected and stopped the bleeding from the wound on Mu Heng's back bit by bit.

Mu Heng felt a stinging pain on his back. It was the pain from the disinfectant irritating the wound. Ruan Mengmeng used just the right amount of force to treat him.

After Ruan Mengmeng treated the wound, she began to bandage Mu Heng.

However, the location of the wound was rather strange; it was on Mu Heng's waist.

Both of them felt a little embarrassed.

Ruan Mengmeng glanced at him and started to take action.

Ruan Mengmeng's hands went around Mu Heng's waist, circle after circle.

Mu Heng felt a soft body against his back and his breath stopped.

Then Ruan Mengmeng's fingers gently stroked a sensitive spot on his waist. Mu Heng's body shook violently, and he couldn't help but clench his fists and endure it.

Finally, Ruan Mengmeng bandaged it and tied a bow on it.

She lowered her head and began to pack the medicine box. Mu Heng picked up the shirt beside him and began to put it on.

As he buttoned his shirt, he watched Ruan Mengmeng tidy up and asked, "Don't you want to ask anything?"

Ruan Mengmeng raised her head and rolled her eyes, saying, "The more you know, the more dangerous it is."

Mu Heng smiled unconsciously. He thought of Ruan Mengmeng's skills in the alley tonight and asked doubtfully, "Do you know Kung Fu?"

Ruan Mengmeng packed up the medicine box, stood up and walked under the TV, put it back in the drawer, and when she turned around, she answered him: "I learned Taekwondo."

She paused and added, "Ninth degree black belt."

Mu Heng smiled but said nothing. He understood what Ruan Mengmeng meant.

She told him that she had learned Kung Fu and no one could hurt her.

Even in a situation like last night, she could have gotten away safely.

That's what she meant.

Mu Heng buttoned up all the buttons and said, "If I want to be good to you, no one can stop me."

Mu Heng's handsome face was calm and not overbearing, but his tone was full of dominance.

Ruan Mengmeng frowned and did not respond to him.

She moved slightly away from Mu Heng and was about to leave when her eyes fell on the instant noodle package on the table.

"You just want to eat this?" Ruan Mengmeng asked doubtfully.

Mu Heng followed her gaze and said "hmm" softly, with a nonchalant look on his face, as if he was used to it.

Now it was Ruan Mengmeng's turn to be confused. With Mu Heng's family background, he had everything he wanted. Was it necessary to eat instant noodles so shabby?

Mu Heng knew from the expression on Ruan Mengmeng's face that she had misunderstood, so he smiled faintly and did not explain.

He was just in a hurry tonight, so he had to make do with this meal.