Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 599 I'm Not Nervous
"What do you mean? Do you suspect it's me?"

Fu Mingwen was silent for a moment, then became furious, grabbed something and tried to throw it at it.

Fu Jingbo did not dodge and looked directly at his furious father: "If father feels that he has not offended the Zhan family, then wait a moment. What are you afraid of?"

Fu Mingwen was stunned. For the first time, he felt the uncontrollable feeling from his son who had a low eyebrow.

His mind froze, and he soon let out a sinister laugh.

"Okay, now that your wings have hardened, you dare to refute my words. Okay, then I'll do as you say and wait a moment. Our Fu family has been around for hundreds of years, how can the Zhan family kill them with just one finger?" If Xiao Nao doesn't care about them, he really looks down on us."

This time, Fu Jingbo bowed his head respectfully and said nothing more.

There were some unspeakable expectations in my heart.

He is not the actual controller of the Fu family. He could only endure the suppression by the Zhan family silently without any room for resistance.

But what if the Fu family fights with all their strength?

If the Fu family wins this time, will everything he once expected still have room for change?

Zhanyi Group, President's Office.

Ding Hao knocked on the door and went in, lowered his head and reported.

"Mr. Zhan, everything is calm in the Fu family."

"Calm and calm? Ha, I can really sit still."

Zhan Mochen tapped the table with his slender fingers, his eyebrows darkened: "Then let's do it."

Ding Hao raised his head in surprise: "But the Fu family is so indifferent. Could it be that they really didn't do anything?"

"did not do?"

Zhan Mochen raised his eyebrows: "What do you think the big gift yesterday meant to the Fu family?"

"..." Ding Hao stopped talking.

That acquisition contract was said to be a big gift, but in fact it was just a slap in the face.

But the Fu family didn't even grunt after receiving this slap.

Even the wealthy families in the imperial capital will not remain indifferent.

Either come to the door to question, or beg for mercy and peace, and never pretend that nothing happened.

Unless they are guilty.

Ding Hao lowered his head and said, "I'll go right away."

The next day, the Imperial Capital Hospital.

The golden morning light diffused into the ward and fell on the bed, making the face of the woman on the bed gradually turn rosy.

An Yan had her stomach washed before. To be cautious, the doctor advised her not to eat.

From the time he was poisoned to now, An Yan relied on nutrient solution to maintain his strength. His face looked better, but he still looked very weak.

Zhan Mochen sat by the bed, lowered his eyes and helped An Yan massage her arm, which was slightly swollen due to too much infusion.

An Yan lay on her side, quietly raising her eyes to look at Zhan Mochen's focused expression, taking in all the red bloodshot eyes.

She raised her slender, pale hand and stroked the man's slightly stubbled but still clear and sharp jawline.

"I'm fine now. Go get some sleep and don't stay up like this anymore."

"I'm not tired." Zhan Mochen gently held An Yan's hand.

Her hands were slender and soft, caressing his face, feeling numb.

Zhan Mochen's throat rolled slightly, his eyes darkened: "Stop talking, save some energy."

His serious look made An Yan a little funny.

Is she really that weak?
"The doctor said I'm fine and can eat normally in the afternoon. Husband, you really don't have to be so nervous."

"I'm not nervous."

Zhan Mochen's expression was still calm, but his faintly cold eyebrows and blood-red eyes had already revealed everything.

The person behind it was not caught for a day, and he could not sleep or eat well.

An Yan Weiwei could only rub her cheek on the back of his hand and sighed silently.There are a lot of servants at home, and there are three levels of bodyguards outside the door, but this man has to personally guard the hospital. Except for going to the company in the morning and evening, he almost never leaves.

She woke up drowsily several times during the night and saw him sitting on the edge of the bed looking at her.

She moved a little, and his whole body immediately tensed up nervously.

If she hadn't insisted that she couldn't sleep and wanted to sleep with him in her arms, he probably wouldn't have closed his eyes all night.

It seemed that this time, it really scared him.

But this man was so tough-talking that he couldn't say he wasn't nervous.

An Yan used her hand without an IV to rub the back of the man's chiseled hand, and gently changed the subject.

"How is the situation at home? Let the three little ones continue to live in the old house for a while. Don't scare them."

"Ah."

Zhan Mochen responded in a low voice, and his tense mood relaxed unconsciously.

Outside the door, there was suddenly a sound of "thumping, thumping" footsteps.

The sound of footsteps was so familiar that An Yan raised her head in surprise: "Do you three know about it?"

Before he finished speaking, three small figures appeared at the door.

Bai Shao followed behind in high heels, still shouting: "Slow down, slow down, don't scare your mommy!"

Today is the weekend, and the three little ones did not go to school on the weekend. Bai Shao brought them to the hospital to see An Yan. As soon as they came in, they saw An Yan lying on the snow-white quilt, looking very weak.

"Mommy..."

An Nuannuan shouted softly, and big tears fell down.

An Chenchen and An Suisui's eyes instantly turned red. The three little ones quickly ran to the bed and wanted to throw themselves into An Yan's arms.

But Zhan Mochen, who was standing by, stretched out his long arm and picked them up one by one.

"Your mommy isn't feeling well, so don't get too close."

Although An Yan was out of danger, she was still receiving an intravenous drip. Zhan Mochen was afraid that if they rushed over, they would hit the infusion tube.

"Don't scare the kid, I'll be fine."

An Yan opened her eyes and saw three little crying babies. She immediately felt heartbroken and stretched out her hand towards the three little ones: "Come on, Mommy, give them a hug."

"Mummy!"

The three little ones walked over obediently and no longer dared to climb onto the bed. They only dared to lean gently on An Yan's arms, with tears falling down.

"Mommy, does it hurt? My aunt said it was all the bad guys who harmed you, and we must fight the bad guys away!" An Suisui swore while crying and clenching his little fists.

"Okay, okay, leave the bad guys to your daddy. Just stay here and stay with mommy. When you grow up, you can protect mommy. Don't cry now. Mommy will feel bad if you cry again." "

"Well, I want to stay by Mommy's side, and I'm not going anywhere!"

An Nuannuan's soft little hands held An Yan's fingers, her eyes were red, but she still held back her tears obediently.

An Yan's heart felt painful and warm. She held her little daughter in her arms and patted her two sons' heads to comfort them patiently.

"You two are brothers and men, so be strong!"

"Well, we listen to mommy." An Suisui wiped her tears and held her chest up and raised her head.

An Chenchen didn't say much, but quietly clenched her fists.

The godfather has already told them the matter, and now daddy is investigating the identity of the bad guy.

He must work with his godfather to find out the bad guy as soon as possible, so that mommy will never be hurt again!
Bai Shao also came over, looked at An Yan's face carefully for a while, and nodded.

"Yes, I look much better today."

After saying that, he turned around and touched the little heads of the three little ones: "Okay, your mommy's life is not in danger now. Stop crying. If you keep crying, those who don't know will think that your mommy is going to die..."

"go out."

Before the three little ones could make a sound, a cold voice came from the side. Zhan Mochen glanced over with cold eyebrows. His face seemed expressionless, but his eyes were cold.

(End of this chapter)