After slacking off on the chaebol's son, she was caught and forced to kiss him and cry

Half an hour ago--

Fu Bian didn't know where he got the news that Pei Miao was admitted to the hospital. After leaving Su Peiyun's ward, he strode to Pei Miao's ward.

The ward door was pushed open silently.

He looked around the door and found nothing unusual, so he walked in carefully, closed the door behind him, and locked it with a click.

He has been getting more and more tired these days, no longer having his previous gentle and elegant image, and his eyes are filled with bloodshot.

Suddenly, his stepdaughter disappeared and his new wife's pregnant child was killed by his own hands.

No one should be suffering more than Fu Bian.

He walked quickly to Pei Miao's bedside, with a cold and twisted look in his eyes.

"Pei Miao, it's all your fault. You killed her and my son. Why, why don't you just die!"

The incandescent light shining above his head made his pale face look even more like the cold white of someone who had been dead for three months.

The emotions in his eyes changed very quickly. Looking at the face he had been thinking about day and night, Fu Bian was seriously and morbidly obsessed. "Miao Miao, you are pregnant with my child. We agreed to get married."

"Where have you been……"

"It must be this bitch! This slut hid you, didn't she? Are you scared? Don't worry, Daddy will definitely kill this bitch. Daddy will definitely bring you back..."

"Snapped!"

Pei Miao couldn't stand it anymore, so she suddenly opened her eyes and slapped Fu Bian in the face.

Fu Bian was caught off guard and received a slap in the face. He glared at Pei Miao angrily: "Where did you hide my Miao Miao?!"

"If you don't hand her over, I'll kill you!"

Pei Miao had a blank expression on her face. She felt disgusted by Fu Bian's shamelessness. Thinking of the poor girl's corpse and her bulging belly...

She sneered: "Fu Bian, all her sufferings were brought to her by you."

"No, I don't. I just love her. I want to marry her and have children with her." Fu Bian's face was distorted with morbid paranoia and his voice was weird.

Pei Miao watched him go crazy quietly, her eyes calm, as if she was looking at a dead person.

Fu Bian, who hadn't received any response, became even more frantic and reached out to strangle Pei Miao's neck.

But Pei Miao slapped him twice in the face, leaving him dizzy.

Fu Bian touched his lip, and there was blood on the tip of his finger: "What exactly do I need to do to teach her a lesson?"

Pei Miao leaned against the pillow nonchalantly and said slowly, "Give me all the shares of the Fu family."

"Crazy!" Fu Bian's black eyes were fierce, and he wanted to kill the woman in front of him: "You killed her just for money? For shares?!"

"How could you do this? How could you do this? Those are two lives!"

Fu Bian's mind was twisted, and he never believed that the timid girl would commit suicide with her child.

He didn't think that he had forced the girl to death, but believed that it was Pei Miao in front of him who killed her.

Pei Miao just looked at him: "Or, go die."

Go to hell...

Fu Bian was so angry that his body was shaking. He no longer had the rationality to talk to her. He screamed and rushed over to beat Pei Miao.

Pei Miao rang the bell next to the bed. She was not afraid of pain and was very strong. She grabbed Fu Bian's hair and pushed him hard against the wall.

After a few slaps, he picked up a hard object on the coffee table and hit him on the head mercilessly.

There were hurried footsteps outside the door.

Fu Bian's face was as gloomy as a ghost due to the pain. He glared at Pei Miao with bloodshot eyes and said harshly, "I will kill you sooner or later."

Then he opened the door and fled.

The ward was in a mess, and a nurse came over to ask her if she was okay and whether she needed to call the police.

Pei Miao shook her head and refused.

He stared at Fu Bian's departing back with cold eyes.

Fu Bian, what comes next is the highlight.

Calling the police would be pointless.

…………

After receiving Pei Miao's call, Huo Xuan immediately returned to the ward. Seeing Pei Miao lying on the bed with a pale and weak face, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Brother, I want to go home. I don't want to stay here anymore." Pei Miao said in a low voice.

"What happened?" Huo Xuan keenly noticed what happened while he was away.

But she didn't say anything, she just stared at him pitifully with her beautiful eyes: "Brother, I want to go home."

"May I?"

Huo Xuan hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll go ask the doctor."

Pei Miao had stitches on the sole of her foot and cannot walk. She needs to take anti-inflammatory drugs every day. It doesn't matter whether she stays in the hospital or not.

After understanding the situation, Huo Xuan arranged to be discharged from the hospital and took the opportunity to retrieve the surveillance footage.

Seeing Fu Bian fleeing in a panic, his expression was gloomy.

No wonder she was anxious to leave the ward.

What kind of grudge is there that makes him so unwilling to tolerate a stepdaughter?

Huo Xuan's face was gloomy. He turned and left the monitoring room. When he returned to the ward, his expression was gloomy again.

"Brother, what took you so long? Where have you been? I'm so scared."

Pei Miao grabbed Huo Xuan's hand, her eyes full of panic, like a frightened cub.

The small face, the size of a palm, is beautiful, delicate and extremely pitiful.

Huo Xuan's heart suddenly felt as if it was pricked by a needle.

She must have been frightened just now.

Huo Xuan patted her head, hugged her in his arms, and comforted her softly: "There are a lot of people in the queue, so it took some time."

"Then can we leave here?" The little girl looked anxious and seemed afraid to stay in the hospital.

His pale lips were dry, so Huo Xuan poured a glass of water: "After you finish drinking, we'll go home."

Pei Miao took the water and drank most of it. It was warm water. She licked her pink tongue and stared at him intently.

As if afraid he would leave.

His uneasy look is so distressing.

Huo Xuan's heart sank again. He picked her up with strong arms, carried her all the way to the parking lot, and stuffed her into the car.

She was tired and sleepy.

Everyone fell asleep in the car, and Huo Xuan drove very slowly. It took him about two hours to get home.

Huo Xuan carried her back to the room, and as soon as he let go, Pei Miao woke up with a start.

She grabbed his hand with a panicked look on her face: "Brother, where are you going?"

"I'm going to wash up."

Huo Xuan patted her hand soothingly and gently pinched her cheek with his fingertips.

Pei Miao's long black eyelashes drooped, and she said, "I want to take a shower too."

Huo Xuan frowned: "The doctor said you can't touch water for the time being."

"I'm not feeling well." Pei Miao pouted, and put on an aggrieved and pitiful look, looking at him: "Brother, can you help me wipe it, please?"

Huo Xuan paused, his earlobes turning red.

His eyes began to blur as he stared at her face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Pei Miao said slowly: "Just use water and wipe your body."

"If I don't wash up, I won't be able to sleep."

"Brother, is this okay?"

She opened her big eyes, tears in her eyes.

It seemed as if if he refused, he would be doing something against the law.

Huo Xuan's sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down. He picked her up and said, "Okay."