Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 250 He's Too Lonely

Fu Heng walked very softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing Chu Ci's rest.

Holding her little hand, Mianmian rubbed her red eyes, and said to Chu Ci who was lying on the hospital bed, "Mom!"

Chu Ci twitched the corners of her lips, wanted to laugh but couldn't.

She stared straight at Fu Heng's face, trying to read something from his eyes, but Fu Heng's eyes were deep in color, but seemed to have no emotion at all.

He walked to Chu Ci's side, and smiled softly: "The doctor said that you are in temporary shock caused by anemia, just take more rest."

Chu Ci's lips were pale, and she was about to speak when she heard him say, "Are you hungry, I'll ask Cheng Yuan to buy it?"

"Fortunately, not hungry!"

Baozi glanced at Chu Ci, then at Fu Heng, and finally landed on Mianmian: "Sister, are you hungry?"

Mianmian's eyes were no longer red, and there was an unknown meaning in her big black and white eyes, and she said in a low voice, "It's... not bad."

Baozi touched his stomach, "But I seem to be hungry."

It's already past six o'clock, and Baozi only ate some cake when he was at the science and technology museum at noon, and it seemed that this uncle had a lot to say to his mother, so it would be better for him and Mianmian to have a meal.

Fu Heng immediately called and asked Cheng Yuan to come over and take the child to dinner.

Soon, only Chu Ci and Fu Heng were left in the ward.

After many years, the two of them get along alone again, and they can still hear each other's faint breathing that is neither deep nor shallow.

Chu Ci leaned on the pillow with an indescribably tired face, she put her hand on the pillow and asked, "Do you have something to say to me?"

Fu Heng sat down on the chair beside her bed, stared at her pale face, and tightened his lips: "Do you often faint?"

"Fortunately!"

What he answered was a nonchalant voice, even the tone remained unchanged: "It's just anemia."

When Baozi was born, he was in very poor health, but now he has been raised for four years and he is almost fine.

Fu Heng tightened his eyebrows, and wanted to ask a few more questions, but he was afraid that she would be annoying, so he suppressed the words in his heart, and he became soft-spoken: "In the past four years, it has been very hard for one person to take care of two children! "

If she hadn't heard it with her own ears, Chu Ci would hardly have felt that Fu Heng would talk to her like this.

Beat around the bush, without any momentum.

She forced herself to sit up, with a dull expression, and gave him a cold look: "Actually, you can be more direct."

Fu Heng looked at her deeply, and slowly said: "I missed them for four years, and I want to make up for it."

A faint smile finally appeared on Chu Ci's indifferent face, and she squinted at Fu Heng: "You seem to regard them as your children in your intuition?"

There was no expression on Fu Heng's face.

But there was a bit of sarcasm in Chu Ci's eyes: "What if I say no!"

Fu Heng was still expressionless, but there were a few faint smiles on the corners of his lips: "Isn't it?"

He seemed indifferent, "I won't fight with you."

The implication is that he will not compete with her for custody, but simply wants to get along well with the child.

He had no parents since he was a child, and he was a father for the first time, and he didn't know how to deal with children, especially now that he knew that he had children, the feeling was indescribable.

Looking at his mature and handsome facial features, Chu Ci felt suddenly in a trance.

Four years ago, she hated him too much, but now she can still talk with him calmly. I don't know if she let go of her unwillingness to put too much emotion on him, or just put those hatreds deep Buried deep in my heart, I turned to face him in an indifferent way.

Fu Heng sat beside her bed, word by word: "The child is still young, and he may not feel it now without his father by his side, but it will have a great impact when he grows up."

When he was growing up, he lost his father's love and mother's love too early, so although Fu Mingchuan personally taught him, his character was always less soft and too strong and cold.

Chu Ci was silent, and it took a while to answer the irrelevant question: "Chu Xuan is about to be released from prison."

Fu Heng's deep brows froze suddenly, and the expression on his face seemed to be splitting apart.

Chu Ci didn't look at him. It just so happened that the phone rang at this moment, and it was An Shaoyun's call.

When she picked it up, she heard An Shaoyun's anxious voice: "Chuchu, where are you?"

"I'm in the hospital!"

"In the hospital? What's wrong with you? Are you sick? It doesn't matter!"

Chu Ci pursed her lips slightly: "I'm fine!"

"I came to see you?"

"No, no, no!" Chu Ci hastily refused: "I will be discharged from the hospital soon."

When she was answering the phone, Fu Heng kept frowning and looked at her with deep eyes, as if trying to see something from her face.

In fact, he didn't want to let himself talk so much, or meddle in other people's business, but he still couldn't hold back some words in his heart, so he simply asked, "Is it An Shaoyun?"

Chu Ci hung up the phone and nodded: "Yes!"

"Are you with him?"

Chu Ci was silent for a while, then raised her face and looked at him inexplicably, curled her lips and smiled: "You still care about this?"

"You want to take my child with another man?" The curve of his lips was gentle, but his eyes were deep and cold: "Do you think it's possible?"

"Your child?" Chu Ci also smiled: "When did I say that it was your child!"

One sentence contained a lot of meaning, either it was really not his child, or Chu Ci felt that he was qualified to be the father of his child.

But no matter which one it is, Fu Heng has already determined in his heart that it is his child.

"It's not my child, so tell me whose is it?" Fu Heng didn't get angry, and his tone was very calm, even a little relaxed and cheerful: "Is there anyone in this world who is more suitable to be their father than me?"

Mr. Fu's skin is getting thicker and thicker.

Chu Ci laughed lightly, didn't speak, and said after a while: "If you want to be their father, I have no objection, but if you find out that it's not your child, I hope you won't be too embarrassed."

Fu Heng's eyes darkened, and he looked at her with probing eyes, but seeing her calm expression without too much emotion, the corners of his lips curled up: "You really look like a stranger when you see me now, I thought you would hate me forever."

After all, he was also responsible for cheating Chu Xuan and spending four years in prison.

Chu Ci's face was still very pale, she raised her eyes and smiled at Fu Heng: "Hate you forever?"

She shook her head: "It's too long, I can't do it."

Hating someone is too tiring, and of course loving someone is also very tiring, so she doesn't want to, neither love nor hate, it's best if the heart is as calm as water.

But it is so difficult, not easy to do.

After a pause, Chu Ci spoke again: "I came back this time, one is because Chu Xuan is about to be released from prison, and the other is because of Lu Xiang's affairs."

She stared fearlessly into Fu Heng's eyes, and said directly: "You know, I didn't make a mistake in my judgment back then, so I have to make it clear that I can't just let him pass after the matter has passed, and someone has to do it for it." Pay the price."

Fu Heng's eyes dimmed for a few seconds.

Chu Ci suddenly remembered the words Wen Xin said to her at that time four years ago, like a thorn in her heart, the pain was so painful that she couldn't pull it out.

She regained her energy, and a cool smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "I heard that she seems to be unable to make many scenes, right? It's a pity that I ruined a bright future like this, oh yes Well, hasn't she married into Mu's family yet?"

Fu Heng pressed the center of his eyebrows, and his voice was slightly displeased: "I don't know, I don't care."

After Wen Xin woke up from the injury, it took almost a year or two to recuperate. In the past few years, Fu Heng has almost focused on work, and has not paid much attention to their affairs.

Marriage is predestined, everyone has their own destiny, he never likes to care too much.

I can't handle my own affairs well, let alone other people's affairs.

The atmosphere was silent for a few seconds, and the door of the ward was opened again, and Xiao Baozi's soft voice floated in: "Mom, I brought you porridge, it's still hot!"

Cheng Yuan led the two little guys in, and Baozi put the porridge on the coffee table and asked, "Mom, how do you eat?"

It was really inconvenient to have a drip on her hand.

Fu Heng said softly: "I'll do it!"

After speaking, he opened the bag and brought out the insulation box.

Baozi stared at Fu Heng without blinking for a few seconds, then blinked a few times, the black eyes were extraordinarily bright: "Shu Shu, you are so kind to my mother!"

Tong Yan Wuji, he just felt that Shu Shu was very kind to his mother, so he said it naturally.

Just saying these words, the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Hearing this, Fu Heng smiled lightly, patted Baozi on the head, looked at the fairy tale book in his hand, and said, "Let's read the book with my sister, and I will take you home later."

Baozi nodded, and stuffed the book into Mianmian's hand: "Sister, come, let me tell you a story."

Chu Ci glanced at the ward, and Cheng Yuan had tactfully retreated just now, leaving their family of four to reunite.

So she frowned and looked at Fu Heng's unusually serious face, and said, "I'll do it myself!"

How could Fu Heng make people change his opinion, so he took a spoonful of porridge and carefully fed it to her mouth: "Come on, open your mouth."

Chu Ci didn't understand, so she frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

Four years later, he still couldn't let it go, but from the moment she sold the ring, it meant that everything was over.

And she came back not to reconcile with Fu Heng, but to find out the truth of the matter, and in Yicheng, it was inevitable that she would meet Fu Heng, but she didn't like Fu Heng's current state very much, so why could he treat him as Nothing happened, as if there was no grievance, and he performed that set of affectionate styles that belonged to him.

For her, it's just a reaction.

"Feed you dinner."

While she was speaking, Fu Heng fed a spoonful of porridge into her mouth: "I don't care what you came back for, but at least you are back."

Once you come back, you can't leave again.

He is so lonely.

(End of this chapter)