After a flash marriage due to morning sickness, the poor little girl gave birth to two babies!

Zhou Lan looked at Father Bai who was asking her a question and rolled her eyes at him. "How should I know what to do?"

Returning to the hall, she took out her cell phone and called Bai Yang. The phone rang for a while before it was answered.

Bai Yang knew that Bai Lin was going to marry Wang Ersun from the village today. Now that Bai's mother called him, she must have gotten the remaining 500,000 yuan.

Thinking of this, he happily swiped the phone to answer it.

"Mom, are you guys home now? I'll come pick you up right now, and we'll go meet Jiaojiao's parents tomorrow."

Mother Bai hesitated after hearing her son's excited words. "Son, that bitch Bai Lin stole the 500,000 yuan betrothal gift. The Wang family wants us to pay them back 700,000 yuan by noon tomorrow. How can we possibly afford that much money?"

"Your father and I are now locked up at home, and the villagers hired by the Wang family are waiting at the door. You drive over now to rescue us, and then we can go to Kyoto together to find..."

Before she could finish her words, Bai Yang interrupted her, "Mom, I'm still at work and don't have time."

"Besides, I don't have the money to pay you back for that much money. You should figure it out on your own. I'm busy with work, so I'll hang up now."

Bai's mother felt as if she had fallen into an icy cave when she saw her son hanging up the phone.

The words he said yesterday about taking us to live in the city and taking care of them in their old age seemed to ring in my ears.

Was she wrong? She had treated Bai Lin like that for so many years, and in the end, her son showed this side of his face just because she couldn't help him at the moment. Or was he just like that?

Bai's mother fell into deep doubt. Was her favoritism over the years really wrong?

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Kyoto.

It was three hours later when Lin Yan and her friends returned to Zhiyuan. She originally wanted to ask her friend to go back and live with them, but her friend refused.

Under the pretext of not wanting to disturb the couple, Lin Yan didn't know what to say when she heard her friend say that.

She knew that her friend was teasing her, so they sent her to the door of a hotel and watched her go in before driving away.

Gardenia Garden.

Lin Yan returned home and went to look for the medicine box first. She did not forget that the man still had an injury on his back.

Fu Shichen watched her busying around, his eyes always on her.

She found the medicine box and looked up to see the man still staring at her. He was standing still, with a strong possessiveness in his eyes.

Lin Yan shuddered at the thought, but considering that she was still pregnant, he probably wouldn't...

After figuring it out, she walked over with the medicine box and pulled him to sit on the sofa, speaking with a worried tone.

"Take off your clothes quickly so I can apply medicine on you."

The man looked at her and slowly unbuttoned his shirt. His long, bony fingers looked very pretty.

Her eyes followed the man's movements and stayed on her large pectoral muscles. As her eyes moved down, she felt her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

He quickly looked up at the ceiling and shifted his gaze. Fu Shichen watched the woman's movements, a wicked smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

Lin Yan waited for a minute, thinking that the man should have taken off his clothes, then she withdrew her gaze and looked at the man sitting on the sofa.

Who knew the man was also looking at her? She said in a panic, "Mr. Fu, please turn around so I can apply medicine to you."

Fu Shichen said "Oh" in a light tone.

Lin Yan looked at the man's back and began to remove the gauze that was bandaged on his back and was soaked with blood.

It was shocking to see some of the skin and flesh on the back turned outward and bleeding.

Her voice was a little hoarse, "Mr. Fu, I'm sorry, I have implicated you."

Fu Shichen listened to her words and said lazily, "Lin Yan, you are my wife and the mother of my son. You don't have to say sorry to me. Besides, this is not a burden. It is only natural for me to save my own wife."

When Lin Yan heard his words, something in her heart seemed to tremble violently.

She suppressed the strange emotion and began to clean his wound, disinfect it, and apply medicine to him. However, she saw that the wound was a bit large and the doctor might need stitches to heal faster.

"Mr. Fu, shall we go to the hospital now? The wound on your back is quite large. I'm afraid it will become inflamed and ulcerated if we don't go to the hospital for stitches."

Fu Shichen said indifferently, "Isn't it just a stitch? Just help me sew it."

When she heard the man's words, she panicked and said, "Mr. Fu, I don't know how to do it. Should we go to the hospital?"

He turned to look at the woman, "I believe you, you can mend clothes, right?"

Lin Yan nodded, "I will."

She often mended clothes for children in the welfare home, so sewing was a simple task for her.

But Fu Shichen is not a piece of clothing, he is a living person, right?

He saw the hesitation on the woman's face and said a few more words.

A few minutes later, Lin Yan took the sterilized needle, sprinkled some medicine on it, and then began to sew him up.

While watching the tutorial on the phone, she sewed up the man's wound.

From the initial shaking hands to the ease now.

Fifteen minutes later, Lin Yan's forehead was covered in cold sweat. She applied medicine to the man and continued to bandage him, but this time she didn't use gauze to wrap him.

Lin Yan instructed the man, "You can't take a bath. The wound cannot come into contact with water."

Fu Shichen turned around, raised his head and touched her head, then replied with a smile, "Okay, I'll listen to Mrs. Fu. But Mrs. Fu, I'm a patient. Can we stay in the same room tonight?"

What does Lin Yan mean when she hears this tone of grievance?

She refused without a second thought, "No, I'm still pregnant with your child, and besides, we're just in a contractual relationship."

When Fu Shichen heard her words, he moved closer again and his voice sounded in her ear in a low voice.

"Mrs. Fu, I'm a patient now. I won't do anything to you. I don't want to have a hemorrhage. Besides, am I such a beast? We're just sleeping. Doesn't Mrs. Fu think differently from me?"

When the man approached Lin Yan, her whole body tensed up.

Especially when a man spoke close to her ear, she felt as if an electric current was running through her body, making her feel numb and tingling.

She quickly turned her head away and said with a guilty conscience, "Of course I think the same as you."

When she turned her head, the man deliberately moved his position, and finally the woman's lips fell on the side of his cheek, and her face turned red instantly.

She stood up suddenly and walked upstairs.

Fu Shichen couldn't help but smile as he watched his wife fleeing.

He raised his hand and touched the cheek that had just been kissed, as if the warm touch still lingered on his face.

Did my wife kiss me proactively just now?

She walked so fast just now. My wife must like him too, but she didn't express her feelings to me because she was too shy. That must be the case.

Fu Shichen cleaned up the garbage on the table, smiled, and walked upstairs.

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Rose Manor.

At this time, the lights in the manor were on. Fu Cang was sitting on the sofa in the hall with a black whip in his hand.

He said lazily, "You said the mission failed again, and Fu Shichen is back, right?"

The kneeling bodyguard couldn't help but tremble with fear when he heard the words of the head of the family.

He replied in panic, "Yes, yes, Patriarch."

Fu Cang stood up from the sofa, his steps were not very smooth. He had been shot by Fu Shichen before and had not recovered yet.

He slowly walked over to the kneeling man.

He lifted his uninjured leg and kicked the kneeling man away. The man was kicked down and continued to crawl to his front and kneel straight down.