"Don't speak." Fu Sheng's eyes were gloomy as he looked the woman in front of him up and down.
My mind is in turmoil.
He doesn't want to hear anything right now.
But Lin Zhenzhen couldn't take it. Fu Sheng's grip was too strong, pressing down on her throat and squeezing upwards, making it increasingly difficult for her to breathe.
"Let go...let go, let me explain."
The woman's face was pale, and tears streamed down her face, falling onto the back of Fu Sheng's hand.
He watched as the woman, like a tailless fish, slowly lost her breath in his hands.
The lack of resistance, the absence of any backup plan, and the complete lack of preparation put Fu Sheng at ease.
He knew all too well, so he deliberately tried to bluff the woman.
What kind of potential does a person unleash when they are near death?
Even at this point, the woman only reached out to pry it open, without any intention of attacking.
She could have easily scratched his arm with her fingernails.
The woman was perfectly aware of the old injury that had left a fractured arm.
But she didn't.
Thinking of this, Fu Sheng let go.
"Speak."
Having regained her freedom, Lin Zhenzhen breathed in the fresh air deeply, and her blood, which had been deprived of oxygen, flowed back to every corner of her body.
It slid down the door panel little by little and landed on the ground.
"It's all my fault, I'm so stupid."
Lin Zhenzhen looked up at the man, "I didn't consider that, and you were busy with work, so you didn't have time... It wasn't intentional—"
As she spoke, the woman seemed to finally break down, tears welling up in her eyes as she said, "And I want to prove myself, that I'm no worse than that woman."
That woman?
Does she want to compete with Yoshiko Takeuchi?
Are you jealous of someone else because of your own feelings?
Fu Sheng's expression softened slightly, and he hummed in agreement.
Lin Zhenzhen was perceptive and moved forward to hug the man's legs.
The soft fabric pressed against the man's suit trousers. Fu Sheng was about to pull his leg away when he suddenly heard the woman cry out, "Ouch!"
"What's wrong?" He was still concerned.
Tears streamed down the woman's face. As if suddenly realizing something, she exclaimed in surprise, "It moved!"
What moved?
Seeing his lover's expression, Fu Sheng also realized what was going on.
They have children.
After all, she was a woman carrying his son, so Fu Sheng dared not make any further moves.
"The baby seems to have moved." The woman cried and laughed at the same time. "He just moved a little, you can feel it if you don't believe me."
After saying that, she took the man's large hand and placed it on her lower abdomen.
Whether the baby has moved or not is unknown, but one can feel the swelling in the lower abdomen and imagine the seed on the other end that is connected to one's bloodline.
Fu Sheng's heart simply couldn't harden.
Approaching forty, yet suffering from low sperm count and infertility—who would have thought?
He was already successful in his career and had everything he wanted.
Marrying a beautiful and wealthy woman, becoming a CEO, reaching the pinnacle of life—what more could one ask for?
Only children.
A child is something money can't buy, let alone a healthy child.
After learning he had asthenospermia, the doctor told him, "Your sperm quality is very poor; you need to be prepared if you're considering IVF."
The implication is that the survival rate of the extracted tissues is low.
How could Fu Sheng possibly stand it?
As a son-in-law who married into the Takeuchi family, his status was already lowly; if he were to reveal his problems to others...
What value does he still have?
Therefore, the couple maintained a consistent public stance: "We don't want children for the time being."
Even if family members pressured him, the pressure wouldn't be on him. If pressed, he could just give a vague answer like, "Meizi is busy with her career, you know that..."
She had no time to have children because of the Takeuchi family's business.
Therefore, both morally and logically, the Takeuchi family had no reason to criticize him anymore.
They themselves became the victims.
Aren't you afraid of being discovered?
Fu Sheng had certainly considered this.
But he was confident that his wife, with her aloof and taciturn personality, would not stoop to saying such things.
Moreover, no one dares to inquire about the female CEO's "bedroom affairs" to her face.
Don't you want your job anymore?
Having such a fairy-like, aloof wife is truly wonderful.
But this can't go on forever.
He absolutely had to have this child right now, and he couldn't let down his wife who had been with him for so many years.
As for this woman with unpredictable thoughts...
Fu Sheng removed his hand from the woman's lower abdomen, then grabbed her small hand and pulled her into his arms.
"you......."
Lin Zhenzhen wanted to ask more, but Fu Sheng's voice trailed off, "I'm sorry, I was too reckless."
Are you angry?
Feeling the warm, humid breath on her cheeks, Lin Zhenzhen quickly shook her head, "It's not your fault, it's my fault..."
Before she could finish speaking, Fu Sheng pulled her close, cupping her face in his hands. "It's okay, forgive me..."
The rest of the words were left unsaid.
Lin Zhenzhen's mind was still replaying Fu Sheng's words, "Forgive me."
Something's a little strange.
Why do we talk about forgiveness?
In the past, Fu Sheng had made excessive gestures towards himself.
That kind of choking motion has happened before, in the bedroom.
But given Fu Sheng's personality, he would never apologize to anyone.
"Brother, I'm a little tired."
After a fierce brainstorming session, Lin Zhenzhen was exhausted, and whatever came to mind came out of her mouth.
But she also knew that Fu Sheng wouldn't stop.
He always did things his own way, venting his pressure on her. Lin Zhenzhen could understand, but she was also proud.
The Fu Sheng in front of her is the real Fu Sheng.
Fu Sheng showed her his most authentic self.
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