Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 292 Don't be afraid, I'm here
Chu Ci was brought upstairs by him, Fu Heng looked around the structure here, and said lightly: "It seems that someone knows that you live here, so I came here to see if I can dig out some big news. .”

Now Xia Ke's matter is still being hotly discussed. Although Fu Heng tried his best to suppress it a lot, but after all, there are so many people talking, it doesn't mean that if you can block it, you can block it.

When Chu Ci went upstairs, he asked, "Xia Ke woke up, right?
"I don't know for now, I'll confirm it for you later."

Chu Ci went upstairs and sat on the sofa: "Forget it, you don't have to worry about this anymore."

She smiled, and the corners of her lips twitched: "It will disappear in a few days. I am not a big-name star in the first place, and no one will pay too much attention to me."

Fu Heng touched her head: "Of course it's good for you to think so, but if it disturbs your life, then I can't ignore it."

After a pause, he added, "If you feel it's not safe to live here, you can move to my place temporarily."

His house lived alone, it was empty, and it was really boring.

Therefore, what Fu Heng wanted most was to come to Chu Ci for a meal, and to see her and her two children by the way.

Chu Ci's fingers holding the water glass trembled.

Fu Heng kissed her cheek, frowned, stared at her face, word by word: "Move to my place, bring the children with me, I don't worry."

Just as Chu Ci was about to speak, the door opened.

Aunt Li took the hands of the two children, saw Fu Heng and Chu Ci sitting on the sofa in the living room, and smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Fu, you are here!"

Chu Ci frowned when she saw her taking the two children out, "Didn't you say don't take the children out?"

Aunt Li felt a little guilty: "I went to the supermarket downstairs to buy some ingredients. I was worried that the two children were alone at home, so I took them out."

Holding a fluffy toy, Mian Mian immediately ran over happily when she saw Fu Heng: "Uncle, are you here?"

Fu Heng caught her: "Yes!"

Chu Ci sat quietly by the side, a little depressed, what was she thinking?
For dinner, Aunt Li cooked a hearty meal, but Chu Ci was not in a good mood, so she didn't eat two bites at all.

When she was down, she couldn't eat.

Fu Heng pursed his lips and looked at the rice in her bowl, frowned and said, "Eat more."

"Don't eat, I can't eat!"

Fu Heng's frown deepened, "You just took a few mouthfuls and stopped eating?"

"I said I couldn't eat anymore."

Chu Ci frowned deeply, but thinking that the children were still at the dinner table, she endured it: "I'm not feeling well, I want to go to bed."

After she finished speaking, she really had to get up and leave the dining table to go to the bedroom.

Baozi glanced at his mother's back, then at his father's black face who had not yet been recognized, hurriedly took a mouthful of rice, swallowed it, then quickly raised his head, and glanced at Fu Heng: "Mom, these days I'm in a bad mood!"

He thought for a while and said, "Mom still has nightmares, uncle, are you staying tonight?"

Baozi is still young, so naturally he doesn't know what it means for a big man to stay in his house overnight.

But he felt in his heart that as long as this uncle was there, all the unhappiness would pass away!
Fu Heng nodded: "Okay, I'll stay."

After dinner, the two children sat on the sofa in the living room and started playing games.

Chu Ci lay on the bed after taking a shower, feeling unspeakably tired.

She took out her mobile phone and found that this matter was really endless.

I don't know who counted the stars in the entertainment industry who committed suicide due to depression, and then united to boycott those unscrupulous directors and producers.

Chu Ci found himself on the list again.

More importantly, it has the support of many stars.

Even Ms. Vera, an Internet celebrity who hasn't been active on Weibo for a long time, reposted it.

People like Ji Xinwei who are afraid of chaos in the world, retweeted it not because of Zeng's popularity, but simply because they don't like Chu Ci.

Chu Ci threw the phone aside and stretched out her hand to cover her eyes.

She closed her eyes and wanted to sleep, but she couldn't fall asleep anyway, so she simply got up and rummaged through the cabinet next to the bed, only to find an empty bottle of sleeping pills.

For a long time, she had to rely on sleeping pills to sleep.

Chu Ci was a little irritable, so she wanted to get up and ask Aunt Li where she kept her sleeping pills, but when she opened the door and saw the man standing at the door, she was startled, and subconsciously asked, "Why are you still sleeping?" Didn't leave?"

"You look like this, how can I go?"

Fu Heng's tone was light: "Didn't you say that you will have nightmares at night, I think it will be better if I stay."

Chu Ci said nothing, turned around and went back to the bed.

But after closing her eyes for a long time, she didn't fall asleep again.

Opening her eyes, seeing Fu Heng sitting on the edge of the bed and staring at her unblinkingly, she turned her face away slightly: "I asked Aunt Li to clean up the next room, you go to sleep over there !"

"Need not."

Fu Heng immediately refused: "I am here with you."

Chu Ci was also familiar with his character, and he had already said that, knowing that no matter how much he tried to refute, it would be a waste of effort.

She closed her eyes again.

Probably because I was really sleepy, or because there was someone beside me.

This time she was really asleep.

Hearing her shallow breathing, Fu Heng knew that she was asleep, so he stood up, walked out, and met Aunt Li who had just put the two children to sleep.

The lights were dim, Fu Heng stood there and asked, "Has she often had nightmares recently?"

Aunt Li nodded: "Not as often as before."

One sentence was said carelessly, but the listener had intentions, and Fu Heng's complexion became very ugly all of a sudden.

He pursed his lips: "Did you often have nightmares before?"

After Aunt Li said everything, she simply let it go: "Well, Ms. Chu's mental state has not been very stable, and it has been a little better these years. Before, it was controlled by drugs?"

When Chu Ci went to the United States, she was very mentally unstable and faintly had symptoms of depression, so she immediately took medicine to suppress it.

Fu Heng frowned: "Drugs?"

"An antidepressant." After Aunt Li finished speaking, she quickly said, "Mr. Fu, please don't tell Ms. Chu about this."

Fu Heng nodded: "I know."

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Chu Ci had another nightmare.

In the dream, it was no longer someone pointing a knife at her, but a face waving in front of her like this.

That face wasn't bloody or scary, but it was a little pale, with a weird smile on it, just watching her quietly.

Soon, a feeling of suffocation invaded her.

But soon the screen switched to the past.

She heard the sound of something heavy falling into the water.

Then thinking about it, it was a presumptuous and proud laugh: "What can you do to me, sue me, or want my life, come, I will accompany you at any time."

The face was delicate and beautiful, but with a twisted smile.

How unscrupulous she is, how smug she is!

Soon she said again: "Also, think about it again, if I really lost my life, do you think your own life can still be complete and peaceful? Don't forget the meaning of my existence to him."

The words are full of threats.

Chu Ci felt the hatred in her heart overwhelmed for a while, wishing to go up and tear her up, even holding a knife in her hand, but found that she couldn't move.

She struggled and wanted to rush over, but it seemed that there were hands hugging her waist, preventing her from passing.

There is no way to take revenge, so I can only watch that person leave so arrogantly and proudly.

This struggle lasted for a long time, and Chu Ci even heard herself say that I would kill her.

Then she woke up with a start.

Cold sweat.

Soon, a deep and pleasant man's voice sounded in the room: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Chu Ci panted heavily, her mind went blank, she put her head in her hands, and immediately felt a light.

Fu Heng stretched out his hand and gently embraced her into his arms: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Chu Ci gradually came to his senses, and his breathing returned to normal.

In fact, it's not a nightmare, it's just an unwilling dream.

It is said that dreams are the best reflections of reality.

Chu Ci's current state of mind is like this.

A familiar breath lingered on the tip of his nose, and Chu Ci's heartbeat gradually became slower.

She sat up straight and unconsciously said, "What if I really forced her to death?"

The two are not on the same channel at the moment, Fu Heng patted her on the back and said softly: "No, it has nothing to do with you."

If Xia Ke committed suicide, he would have forced him to do so, and had nothing to do with Chu Ci.

But Fu Heng always hated being persecuted, so not only would Xia Ke not get any sympathy from him, he might end up even worse in the future.

Chu Ci's body was shaking all the time, she unconsciously grabbed Fu Heng's clothes: "I didn't mean that."

But soon, she realized what she was saying, and said hoarsely, "I want to drink water."

A cup of warm water was passed to her hand.

Chu Ci took a sip of water, looked at Fu Heng's face, and asked in a daze, "Why don't you sleep?"

Fu Heng pursed his lips: "I was in the living room just now, and I seem to have heard you talking in your sleep."

Then he walked in.

Fu Heng wiped off the thin layer of sweat with a tissue: "Okay, it's all right."

When people are frightened, it is always easy to rely on the people around them. Chu Ci immediately grabbed Fu Heng's clothes tightly.

She didn't realize it herself.

After she lay down and closed her eyes again, she said, "Go to bed too!"

"I'm going to sleep, what should you do if you have a nightmare later?"

Chu Ci's brain is in a vacuum state, and he has no energy to think about it for the time being.

The dream just now exhausted almost all her strength.It's hard to speak now.She also didn't know how to talk to Fu Heng.

Soon the man's low smile sounded, gentle and calm: "How about I find a pillow and sleep here with you?"

(End of this chapter)