Chapter 281 The Marriage News of Fu Beizheng and Song Yingying
When she saw Fu Beizheng, Shen Wanyin didn't feel any surprise.
After the explosion at the train station, she realized that Fu Beizheng always had something to say to her.
When she asked Fu Beizheng, she even poured him a cup of tea very thoughtfully.
After walking in front of her, Fu Beizheng looked at her carefully for a while, and then his face suddenly felt tender.
"Your belly seems a little bigger. I went to the hospital for a checkup a few days ago. The doctor also said that the baby is very healthy."
When saying these words, Fu Beizheng's smile was obvious.
Shen Wanyin looked at him quietly, remaining silent.
Everyone can see that Fu Beizheng cares about the child in Shen Wanyin's belly. He must know immediately about anything related to the child.
Even if there were conflicts, Shen Wanyin did not stop him from knowing about the child.
Even now she didn't cover her with a thin blanket, just to satisfy his little thoughts.
The next two people fell into silence. It was rare that Fu Beizheng found it difficult to speak, and Shen Wanyin naturally saw his embarrassment.
Simply, she spoke directly first.
"Young Marshal Fu has always acted straightforwardly, so why are you so hesitant to say something at this time? Just tell me what you have to say, or...is it about the train station bombing or Song Yingying's matter?"
Shen Wanyin had guessed it from the beginning and was just waiting for him to explain it clearly.
Fu Beizheng didn't think it was a big deal when he heard what she said.
Shen Wanyin is so smart, is there anything she can't guess?
Instantly, a wry smile appeared on his lips.
"Sometimes I don't know whether it's a good thing or a bad thing for you to do this."
As he spoke, Fu Beizheng let out a long sigh, followed by a look of indifference on his face.
When his eyes looked at Shen Wanyin again, they were even more sharp.
"In half a month, the wedding between me and Song Yingying will be held in Jinzhou City. If you are unhappy, I will immediately send Song Yingying back to Jiangcheng. Even if I marry her, it will never affect my relationship with you."
After all, she was so guilty that Fu Beizheng didn't dare to look into her eyes when she spoke.
Fu Beizheng wants to marry Song Yingying?
When Shen Wanyin heard his words, she couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
That year in Jiangcheng, Fu Beizheng seemed to have said similar words to her.
But at that time, my mood was completely different.
After a while, Shen Wanyin seemed to accept this fact calmly.
"You don't have to make special arrangements for me, just do whatever you want."
She really didn't seem to care at all when she said this.
Fu Beizheng couldn't help feeling a little depressed when he saw this.
No matter what the reason was for him to marry Song Yingying, was Shen Wanyin's usual behavior too calm?
"Do you really have nothing to say to me?"
"If you want me to personally bless you and Song Yingying, then I can say it."
"You know that's not what I meant."
"Young Marshal Fu, you have always been decisive and straightforward in doing things. Why are you so coy now? You already control two cities and are one of the most powerful people in the country. Whose consent do you need to marry which woman you want to marry?"
Shen Wanyin looked at Fu Beizheng and said this with a sneer.
The atmosphere lingering between the two people suddenly condensed, and they looked at each other, which seemed to be a bit confrontational.
"Young Marshal Fu, you feel angry because I didn't stop you from marrying Song Yingying, which makes you feel that you are not taken seriously. But am I not showing generosity and consideration by doing this?"
Shen Wanyin had a smile on her face when she spoke, and her expression was particularly peaceful.
As if nothing could affect her anymore.
"Besides, when I heard the news, I tried my best to resist. Just like when you wanted to marry Xiao Taohong and risked your life to stop her, will you change your decision to marry Song Yingying?"
When Fu Beizheng heard what Shen Wanyin said, he could only remain silent.
"Fu Beizheng, let me answer it for you! Even if I do that, you will still marry Song Yingying as scheduled in half a month."
While speaking, Shen Wanyin had slowly stood up.
In the end, Fu Beizheng looked at Shen Wanyin's leaving figure, and he could only choose to remain silent.
Originally, he had thought about whether to explain to her why he wanted to marry Song Yingying.
However, when he saw Shen Wanyin's expression, he immediately understood that no matter whether he explained it or not, the result would be the same.
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After nightfall, Chu Jin followed Fu Beizheng to a warehouse.
After the train station bombing, Chu Jin always felt that something was wrong with Fu Beizheng.
It's just that Fu Beizheng has a deep mind, and no one can easily guess the reason for this.
When the door of the warehouse was opened, newspapers printed by several newspapers on the day of the explosion were piled inside.
These newspapers were stacked in piles, and the scene was amazing to watch.
"Have people move these out and burn them!"
Fu Beizheng said indifferently, with no emotion at all.
ah?
Chu Jin couldn't understand Fu Beizheng more and more these days.
What exactly is going on?
"Young Marshal, didn't you say you wanted to expose Song Yingying's crimes before? You seized all these newspapers and now you want to burn them. Why on earth is this?"
Chu Jin was really curious. He couldn't help it anymore and asked.
When he said these words, Chu Jin also started to become impatient.
Everything was obviously going according to plan, but something went wrong again.
Besides, Fu Beizheng and Shen Wanyin will have their first child next year. What a happy life this will be.
Suddenly Song Yingying's crime is not disclosed. What is this going to do?
After saying these words, Chu Jin immediately realized the problem and hurriedly said again respectfully.
"I'm sorry, it was my subordinate who was rude. I shouldn't have paid so much attention to the young marshal's family affairs."
Having said that, Chu Jin still felt faintly angry.
Seeing Chu Jin who was a little excited, Fu Beizheng didn't blame him.
He ordered again.
"Burn all these newspapers, and never let a single one escape."
"...Subordinates understand!"
"Also, you have to contact these newspapers again and write another piece of news."
"What? The young marshal feels that the previous article is not satisfactory and wants to revise it?"
"No, find a suitable time to announce my marriage to Song Yingying."
When Fu Beizheng said this expressionlessly, Chu Jin was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.
What was the young commander saying just now?
Is he going to marry Song Yingying?
Chu Jin couldn't believe what he heard. The news was like a bolt from the blue, making his ears buzz and he didn't react for a long time.
It had been a long time, and Chu Jin was eager to ask something more.
Fu Beizheng seemed to be in a bad mood and walked away before he could speak.
Late at night, stacks of newspapers were stacked in the open space, like a hill.
Fu Beizheng stood nearby and watched his subordinate pour gasoline on him before he walked over slowly.
When the lighter in his hand was lit, the firelight shone on Fu Beizheng's cheek.
His face could not be seen clearly in the flickering light, and he immediately threw away the lighter in his hand.