The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Fu Chenlie glanced at Wen Ran, seeing that she had turned her head and stared out the window blankly, but said nothing after all.

The car drove out again.

Wen Ran looked away, leaned against the back of the chair and closed her eyes.

What should I do next?

Originally, she could have divorced.

But now that she has a child, she doesn't want the child to be born without a father.

Right now, she seems to have just been wronged a little, and Fu Chenlie has not made any principled mistakes for the time being, as if the relationship between them has not yet reached the point where they are inseparable.

Wait a minute.

Twenty minutes later, they arrived at Fu's house.

After getting out of the car, Fu Chenlie walked up to Wen Ran, wanting to hold her hand.

She avoided it.

He glanced at her, and it took a second try to succeed.

Wen Ran glanced at the hand that he was domineeringly holding in his palm, and frowned slightly: "We've been married for so long, grandma is always aware of our relationship, and there is no need to continue to be in front of Fu Zhai's servants." Performed."

The man asked back: "Who told you I was performing?"

She didn't speak.

Even so, he still added: "I really want to hold your hand."

Wen Ran remained silent.

In this silence, the two walked to the living room of Master Fu.

Seeing Wen Ran coming, the old lady took her hand happily: "Ran Ran, I haven't seen you for a few days, how are you doing, how have you been during this time?"

"pretty good."

"real or fake?"

She smiled and nodded: "Of course it is true."

The smile on the old lady's face gradually disappeared.

She glanced at Fu Chenlie displeasedly: "My husband is in the hospital caring about the life and death of other women. How can you be okay? Only those who can't figure it out will think that you have nothing to do."

Hearing this, Wen Ran lowered her eyes, her face pale.

She glanced at the man from the corner of her eye.

He frowned slightly, as if he didn't expect the old lady to know everything: "Is grandma talking about me?"

"Whoever says it, knows what it is."

"Since when did you become so sharp and clear about my whereabouts?"

The old lady snorted coldly: "I'm a bit older, but I'm not blind. If I hadn't asked you to bring Ran Ran back for dinner today, would you have continued to guard her in the hospital?"

Fu Chenlie firmly denied: "No."

"You don't need to deny it in such a hurry. I called you here today. I just want to ask you. If Jiang Wanning intends to keep making trouble like this, using the excuse of illness to pester you again and again, what are you going to do? ?”

Hearing what grandma said, Wen Ran thought to herself——

That's exactly what she wanted to ask.

Unfortunately, the answer he gave was just an understatement: "I didn't think that much."

The old lady breathed heavily angrily: "It's not that you haven't thought about it that much, you haven't paid attention to Ran Ran's feelings at all."

"That was not what I meant."

"Hmph, you might as well think about it, how many wives in this world want to see their husbands care about their ex-girlfriends? If you think about it with Ran Ran, you will understand how much you are doing now. irresponsible!"

The man looked at Wen Ran with eyes as deep as a pool of water.

She sat beside the old lady, quietly, without saying a word, and listened to their discussion about matters related to Wan Ning without interrupting.

Fu Chenlie couldn't figure out what she was thinking.

But he felt that under this silence, there must be many turbulent emotions hidden.