Marrying a powerful man: The third master is wild and untamable

Fu Jincheng's face changed slightly.

He said solemnly: "Which ward is Shuangshuang in?"

Shen Xiuwan raised her tearful eyes and said, "Why, don't you want to stay with your Miss Zhou anymore?"

Her sarcastic tone was mixed with yin and yang, and Fu Jincheng knew that she had resentment towards him.

But at this moment, he couldn't care much, so he had to admit his mistake and said: "I'm sorry."

Shen Xiuwan turned away stubbornly, not wanting to accept his apology.

She closed her eyes and finally pointed him in a direction.

In the ward.

Bai Yuanjing has already treated Shuangshuang's wounds.

When Fu Jincheng came in, he saw that the little girl's hands were bandaged with white gauze and tied with a beautiful bow. Her cheeks were red from crying and covered with crystal clear teardrops. She must have suffered a lot of grievances.

Bai Yuanjing was squatting in front of Shuangshuang, touching her little head and whispering something comforting.

He took out another lollipop from his white coat, unwrapped it and handed it to Shuangshuang gently.

Shuangshuang held the lollipop with her good little hand, and while sucking it, she showed an obedient smile to Bai Yuanjing. Her eyes were as bright as black grapes, which made people's hearts melt.

Such a warm scene made Fu Jincheng feel a little strange in his heart.

Like something is wrong.

He stepped forward and broke this beautiful picture: "Shuangshuang?"

Shuangshuang was eating a lollipop. When she heard this, her eyes lit up with surprise and she said in a milky voice: "Dad!"

Shen Xiuwan then stepped in and saw Fu Jincheng holding Shuangshuang in his arms.

Shuangshuang smiled and said: "Mom didn't find me delicious food, but she found my father! Mom is so kind. Mom knows that Shuangshuang doesn't want delicious food, but Shuangshuang wants dad!"

Shen Xiuwan smiled slightly.

She was ashamed of Fu Jincheng in front of her children.

She was embarrassed to tell her child that her father was taking care of his ex-girlfriend here.

She turned to Bai Yuanjing, with a bit of sincerity in her eyes: "Dean Bai, thank you this time. You help me every time I enter the hospital. I really don't know how to thank you."

"Mrs. Shen is so polite," Bai Yuanjing smiled, "If Mrs. Shen is free one day, you might as well come for a physical examination."

Shen Xiuwan knew that he was referring to her pregnancy.

Her pregnancy was unstable.

She nodded: "Thank you, Dean Bai, for your concern. I'll note it down."

Bai Yuanjing turned around and left, leaving the ward to their family of three.

Shuangshuang hadn't seen her father for a long time, so she couldn't help but pester Fu Jincheng to act coquettishly. One moment she mentioned that she had learned to draw a bunny, and the next moment she said that Aunt Yunzhu praised her for her beautiful paintings and urged Fu Jincheng to go home and see her. painting.

She was hurt and frightened tonight. After talking for a while, she fell asleep in Fu Jincheng's arms.

As if she was afraid that her father would leave quietly while she was sleeping, her little hands were still holding on to the hem of Fu Jincheng's clothes.

Shen Xiuwan took the thermos bottle and poured herself a glass of boiled water.

In the cold night of winter, she was busy all night, and she didn't even care about her cold hands and feet.

It wasn't until she held this cup of hot water that she seemed to regain physical consciousness again.

She leaned against the table, lowered her eyelashes, took a sip of hot water, and said distantly: "I won't bother you to send me and Shuangshuang home. After all, there is Miss Zhou here who needs your care."

Fu Jincheng glanced at her.

The woman came out in a hurry, with a few strands of messy hair hanging down from her forehead, making her look less elegant. She seemed to have lost some weight recently, her pale face was particularly pointed and pretty, and her formerly plump cheeks also had two shadows.

He silently picked up Shuangshuang and walked outside the hospital.

He can still tell which one is more important and which one is less important.

Adjutant Fang's car was parked across the road. Seeing the two people coming out, he quickly turned on the headlights.

The first snow in Yanjing is dancing in front of the orange car lights. There is a thin layer of snow on the ground, which creaks when you step on it. At this time, there are no cars on the road. The road stretches towards the darkness, and you can vaguely see the lights in the distance. .

As we were crossing the road, the biting north wind came on us with heavy snow.

Shen Xiuwan saw Fu Jincheng pause for a moment.

He glanced back at her before continuing to walk towards the car.

Shen Xiuwan didn't know what Jincheng was thinking at this moment when she looked back.

But he probably didn't care about her.

Shen Xiuwan recalled the scene when she and Jincheng returned to their hometown in Gusu three years ago.

On that winter solstice night, snow fell all over the city of Suzhou, and there were the lively sounds of fireworks and firecrackers in the distance. He held her hand and walked through the winding and quiet alleys, leaving the old ancestral home far behind, like a never-ending battle. The flight back.

Even though three years had passed, she still remembered the temperature of his palm that night and how fast her heart beat that night.

At that moment, she thought her marriage to Jincheng was on the bright side.

But it wasn't until Zhou Cibai returned to China that she realized that she was nothing in Jincheng's heart.

Everything about escaping fate and being a hero saving beauty are all just her own imagination.

For Jincheng, that night was just a piece of cake.

But she has been obsessed with it for many years just because of that little effort...

does it worth?

Snowflakes fell on Shen Xiuwan's eyelashes.

Somewhat itchy.

She rubbed her eyes silently.

It was already midnight when we returned to Fu Mansion.

Except for a few servants who had gone to bed at night, Mrs. Fu and others were all asleep.

Shen Xiuwan subconsciously stepped lightly.

The heating was on in the mansion, which was much warmer than outside, but Shen Xiuwan felt suffocated for no reason in a place like this.

Such a thing happened tonight, and she didn't know what her second sister-in-law would say tomorrow.

She bit her lip and was about to go to the kitchen to get hot water to prepare medicine for Shuangshuang. Fu Jincheng suddenly handed Shuangshuang, who was sleeping, to her: "Take the child upstairs."

Shen Xiuwan's face turned pale, and her chest was filled with deep sadness.

She hugged Shuangshuang and couldn't help but ask questions in her tone: "Are you going to see Miss Zhou again?"

Fu Jincheng ignored her.

He knocked directly on Xiaoqing's door.

He didn't care that it was already midnight and knocked on the closed door.

The movement soon woke up everyone in Fu's mansion. Everyone, wearing thick coats and dissatisfied, went downstairs to check.

Xiao Qing opened the door sleepily and cursed: "What kind of blind thing disturbed my peaceful sleep... my third uncle..."

When he saw that the person standing at the door of his room was Fu Jincheng, he couldn't help but lower his voice.

Glancing at Shuangshuang being held in Shen Xiuwan's arms, he felt guilty again on his face.

Fu Jincheng dragged him to the living room by his back collar, raised his finger and pointed at Shuangshuang's tightly bandaged hand, and said calmly: "What did you do?"

There was no expression on his face, but Xiao Qing felt a deep sense of fear.

Although he is a child, he also knows that his third uncle is the most promising person in the family. He became the Minister of Transportation at a young age, and even the president has to give him some respect.

He suddenly cried "Wow".

He was scared to tears by Fu Jincheng.