In the end, Shen Wanyin lay motionless and cried silently.
This feeling of humiliation continued to torture her.
She should be the most proud Shen Wanyin in Jiangcheng, but she ended up like this.
"Aren't you humiliated enough? You have to make me realize that I am a complete waste."
Even though her face was full of tears, Shen Wanyin tried her best to control her emotions.
After three years of marriage, Fu Beizheng has always been so distant and indifferent.
Although they are husband and wife, sometimes they are just two strangers.
"I just want you to know what it feels like to be forced to lie on the operating table."
There was a touch of contempt on Fu Beizheng's face, as if he couldn't see her trembling body at this moment, nor could he see her fear.
It wasn't until he was satisfied that he stepped towards her.
But when he approached, Shen Wanyin still refused to admit defeat.
She slowly stretched out her trembling hand, and quickly pinched the corner of Fu Beizheng's clothes, trying to sit up with all her strength.
But Fu Beizheng's hand held hers casually at this moment.
He only needed to use that little strength, and Shen Wanyin had to let go of his hand in pain.
Shen Wanyin has been so stubborn for many years. Sometimes Fu Beizheng wonders how long she can last.
"All your resistance is useless, it's time to learn to behave."
"What about you? You have humiliated me, can you let me go?"
Facing Fu Beizheng's indifferent attitude, Shen Wanyin still held on even if she shed tears.
Seeing that she was still so stubborn, Fu Beizheng couldn't help but frown. He stared at her for a while and then said slowly: "You'd better not think about irritating me anymore. I promised on the wedding night that Mrs. Fu will always be yours. You should Satisfied."
"This is not enough, not enough!"
Hearing these words, Shen Wanyin suddenly gasped and said emotionally: "I don't care how many women have been around you in the past three years, it doesn't matter even if they ridicule or humiliate you in front of me. But I will never accept a dancer. With your child."
Fu Beizheng looked at her, and after a moment of silence he said: "You are a good Mrs. Fu, but you are not qualified to care about what I want to do, whether I want to keep the child or not."
"Then you might as well just kill me! On the surface, others respect me as the young marshal's wife, but secretly they all laugh at me as a resentful woman who is not loved by her husband. I don't care about other things, but you just let a dancing girl I’m the first child of the Fu family. How can you go so far? You don’t have to take me seriously, but you don’t care about the reputation of the Fu family and the Shen family."
At this point, she looked up at her, her voice filled with sadness.
"Child, if you want it, I can give birth to it...or even another woman with an innocent family can do it."
At this point, Shen Wanyin had already put aside all his dignity.
Even though she was like this, Fu Beizheng just smiled indifferently.
"Can you give birth to a child?"
"You haven't given me a chance. You haven't touched me in the past three years. Then how do you know that I can't have children?"
As Shen Wanyin said this, she didn't expect Fu Beizheng to suddenly reach out.
In a moment, his hands were already stretching along the cheongsam towards her legs.
This move of his surprised Shen Wanyin.
However, it only took a moment before Fu Beizheng stopped moving.
"What are you doing?"
She looked at him curiously and asked softly.
"Even if I want you to have a child, do you have feeling in your legs? I can't arouse the slightest interest in you like this."
Fu Beizheng cruelly told this truth.
This caught Shen Wanyin off guard. She looked at him in horror and didn't react for a long time.
"Mrs. Fu, you have done a good job in your position over the years, and I am very satisfied. Moreover, you saved my life that year, and you will still have more than you deserve in the future."
Fu Beizheng said these words calmly. Although there was a sense of pity in his words, it was these words that made Shen Wanyin think deeply.
"You married me just to pity me?"
After a long time, Shen Wanyin asked with a trembling voice.