Although it is late spring, it has been raining continuously in Jiangcheng for several days.
On the bustling street, people holding umbrellas were walking in a hurry, but the newsboy standing next to the tram whistle was shouting about the charming love story between a popular female movie star and a wealthy businessman, and that there was another war.
Nowadays, wars are raging everywhere, and there is no easy life.
But Jiangcheng seemed prosperous and not affected at all.
Everything looked the same as usual, but suddenly several cars parked in the back alley of Keats West Hospital.
After a while, Shen Wanyin, who was sitting in a wheelchair, got out of the car. Her expression was cold and there was no trace of emotion.
"Bring people up there and don't disturb the people around you."
Her voice was slightly hoarse, and her hands on her knees could not help but be clenched as she spoke.
Soon after, her people were already on the fourth floor of the hospital, and it was at this time that a very petite woman was brought to her.
"Who are you? What do you want to do to my child?"
Xiao Taohong was shouting in panic at this time. Her exquisite dress was covered with dust and she looked very embarrassed.
The harsh shouting made Shen Wanyin frown in displeasure, and she stared coldly at the little Taohong who kept shouting in front of her.
But for a moment, she turned to look at Xiao Taohong's swollen belly and estimated that the fetus was about four months old.
"You'd better let me go quickly, otherwise Fu Beizheng will never let you go when he finds out. Bring your dirty hands, you have no right to touch me."
Xiao Taohong calmed down and quickly regained her composure.
After all, it was the most powerful man in the city who gave her endless confidence.
"Fu Beizheng is indeed a man that the whole Jiangcheng is afraid of, but as his wife, do I have the right to touch you?"
A mocking smile appeared on Shen Wanyin's face after hearing this.
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Taohong looked at her in astonishment.
Shen Wanyin in a wheelchair was wearing a plain cheongsam, looking dignified and graceful.
"I want to see Fu Beizheng, you can't bring me to the hospital privately."
After realizing who the woman in front of her was, Xiao Taohong's eyes were full of fear.
But Shen Wanyin just smiled faintly and said, "Kill this child and you can see him."
For a moment, Little Taohong was afraid to protect her belly.
"This child belongs to Fu Beizheng, how dare you do this."
Xiao Taohong's eyes widened, and she continued with gritted teeth: "You are jealous. You obviously can't keep a man, but you still want to take it out on me. You'd better let me go immediately, otherwise he will definitely help me take revenge. "
"I just want this child to disappear, nothing else matters."
With that said, Shen Wanyin hooked her fingers and motioned to the people around her to take Xiao Taohong into the operating room.
Seeing this, Xiao Taohong was so frightened that she burst into tears. Now she no longer had any scruples and started scolding loudly.
"You are a cripple and you are not a woman at all. Fu Beizheng has been married to you for three years and he has not even touched you. You are a vicious woman and you deserve to be a widow for the rest of your life."
Everyone present looked embarrassed after hearing this, but Shen Wanyin's expression remained as usual.
"It's just a plaything. What do you have to be proud of?"
Shen Wanyin said in an understatement, with a cold smile already forming on the corner of his mouth.
"Fu Beizheng can have countless women, but his wife will always be me."
After saying this, her eyes became sharp.
"Bring people in."
Xiao Taohong was dragged away with an order, but just as she was about to enter the operating room, chaotic footsteps sounded in the corridor.
"I want to see who dares to take my woman away."
From a distance, Fu Beizheng said sharply.
He looked at Shen Wanyin with sharp eyes, and his aura made everyone present tremble.