Love You Forever

"Xiao Qing, let's go." Only when Fu Jing called me did I come back to my senses.

After we left the courthouse and returned to Wu Ying's house, Wu Ying was very happy and ordered the chef to add more food. As the month of my pregnancy increased, my appetite became better and better. Not to mention, my weight also increased, and I ate more and gained more weight than when I was angry.

I would ask Fu Jing if he didn't love me if I became a fat woman.

He touched my bulging belly and his hands often moved up dishonestly. "Put on a little more weight and feel better."

My hand pressed on his. "Don't be naughty. The doctor said... No..."

"Why not? You're stable now. I'll be careful..." He was drinking hot water in my ear and his breathing became heavier and heavier.

In the blink of an eye, her clothes were all gone, and the rest of her happiness was all thanks to Fu Jing.

At one point, I suspected that this man was a natural hunter, and that a woman's chun medicine did not require any seduction at all. As soon as she took off her clothes, her angular muscles were right in front of her, and she could not resist teasing me a little. At one point, she wanted to be one with him and never part from him again.

"I want... I want..." I was coquettish and confused.

He put my leg around his waist, ready to go. "What do you want?"

"You men are evil. Why must women say that? Don't you want it?" I raised my eyebrows, and before jun could come, I went up to meet him.

Fu Jing was startled. "What if you hurt the child in such a hurry?"

"No, it's not deep..." My eyes are like si.

Only then did he know to let me enjoy it, and let him enjoy it himself...

I left the case behind. I thought Hai Yang and Mangzi wouldn't do anything, so I was safe.

I often think of returning to Nancheng, the new house should be renovated, and small businesses such as lodgings and inns can be set up. However, the day did not go according to people's wishes, and something unexpected happened to me.

Hai Yang still didn't let me go. They forged the evidence and said my fingerprints were on the bottle containing the cyanide.

For a moment, wu ying panicked, and even the resourceful Fu Jing had no choice.

I was once again taken away by the police. Faced with their so-called evidence, of course, I would not admit to death. The police who interrogated me this time did not dare to do anything to me. The last time Fu Jing attacked the police like crazy, I think they were afraid.

"Miss Chen, what are you going to do? Our police not only have physical evidence, but also human evidence. The chef at Master Hu's house said that he saw you poison him. Now that he has all the physical evidence, you did it on purpose in court. There's no need for a lawsuit."

I curled my lips and smiled. "I have to hold on. I didn't do it. I didn't do it. No matter how much evidence you have, it's useless."

The police officer who interrogated me was so angry that I couldn't help but lock myself up in the interrogation room. I didn't know the design inside, but I always felt like there were eyes staring at me everywhere.

I closed my eyes and took a nap to get through this.

However, I didn't expect that I wouldn't go out this time.

After a long day of waiting, there was no news outside. I should eat, drink, and not worry. It was only when I was taken to the detention center and changed into the prisoner's special clothes that I realized what had happened.

Life here was not easy. It was rough everywhere. Eating was a problem. I was no longer the Chen Qing who could give anything to her.

A day later, I was so weak that I could barely walk.

The prisoners who were imprisoned together advised me to focus on my body and eat, but I couldn't.

"Coquettish, at this point, and picky, do you really think this is your home?" Another prisoner said sarcastically.

I had no strength to argue with them, so I continued to sit.

With a bang, the woman who just said I knocked my teapot to the ground. The toothbrush inside fell on the side of the toilet. The toilet here was rather crude and only half a meter away from where we slept. As I had just come in, I slept closest to the toilet.

"Pick it up." I said.

"You broke your hand? Can't pick it up?" She snorted, not even trying to pick up my toothbrush.

I looked up coldly, a ball of fire burning in my chest. "I'll say it again. Pick it up."

She replied impatiently, "I just won't pick it up. What can you do with me?"

The other prisoners advised me to forget it. Someone else offered to pick up my toothbrush and teapot.

I kept quiet and counted the footsteps outside. I got up from the bed, picked up her teapot and threw it in the direction of the toilet.

"You cheap hoof! How dare you throw my stuff?" She pounced on me and was about to hit me.

I quickly stepped back to the door and shouted for help. "Someone hit a pregnant woman. Help!"

The guards were right in front of me, and I was familiar with the sound of their patrolling footsteps. A uniformed female prison guard knocked on the iron door twice. Who hit someone!"

"She was the one who started it!" The female prisoner was the first to complain.

Two female prison guards opened the door and walked in. The one who knocked on the door with the stick just now asked me, "Did you pick a fight first?"

"I didn't. She came first." I explained honestly.

The guards asked the other prisoners in the same room. The others hesitated, some didn't say anything, and some just stood up and said I was the one who started the fight!

I was stunned and frowned at her. "How can you lie with your eyes open?"

"You were the one who threw her teapot toothbrush into the toilet."

Both of the prison guards looked at me, treating me like a villain, loudly ordering me to lean against the wall and half squat. The prisoners in the same room looked at me like they were laughing at me.

I leaned against the wall and half squatted, but soon my legs went limp and I was dizzy.

"Squat down and straighten your back!"

A prison guard swung a stick and hit me on the leg. My leg trembled and I fell to the ground. If I hadn't held the wall, my butt would have fallen to the ground.

"Don't pretend to be weak here, it's no use!"

I wiped the cold sweat off my forehead, stood up and continued to squat, but I couldn't even stand still. At this moment, I felt aggrieved and resentful. I miss Fu Jing, especially the feeling of leaning in his arms, the image of him protecting me from the wind and rain.

"Squat down!"

Another stick hit my leg, and I closed my eyes and fainted. My hand was on my stomach, instinctively protecting my stomach.

"She just wanted to sleep. She's pregnant. Why isn't it in the file? What should we do? Find a doctor?"

"Needless to say, he must have pretended to be dizzy. Find a doctor and put him on the bed."

I felt myself being lifted up, and my movements were careless, but very rude. After lying down, I fell asleep, and when I woke up, a few people were surrounding me.