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Chapter 18 What about Bai Yuning?

That night, Jiang Shuhua was surprised when she received a call from Zhang Liping.

She and Bai Yuning were born in the same year and on the same day.

But on her birthdays these years, Zhang Liping, the biological mother, never even said a word.

The only people celebrating her birthday were her brother and her friends.

I heard Zhang Liping say on the phone, "Huahua, your birthday is next Friday, and we will have a meal together."

Jiang Shuhua couldn't help but laugh.

Showing hospitality for nothing is either cheating or stealing.

"I don't have time, please leave it to Bai Yuning."

"Huahua, I bought you a birthday gift."

"I don't need it."

Jiang Shuhua answered indifferently.

Once upon a time, she had hopes for Zhang Liping.

Especially after seeing other mothers' selfless love for their children, she also longed for the day when Zhang Liping would see her and Jiang Kai with conscience.

However, even if their brothers and sisters starved to death and froze to death, Zhang Liping would never find out in his conscience.

She hated him when she was most helpless.

Now I no longer hate Zhang Liping.

Because Zhang Liping was just a strange woman to her and her brother.

A strange woman who simply gave them life.

Only giving birth but not nourishing.

It would be better not to give birth to them.

"Huahua, I know you blame me for not caring about you and Akai these years. It's mom's fault, but your father has done such a big sin, and I have to atone for his sins..."

Zhang Liping started crying as she spoke.

Besides feeling ridiculed and sad, Jiang Shuhua didn't know what other emotions she should feel.

The room door was suddenly pushed open at this moment.

She instinctively turned her head and met the eyes of the man who came in from the door.

Jiang Shuhua, who had no time to put away her emotions, had a look of embarrassment in her eyes and quickly turned away.

Hang up the phone.

Behind him, footsteps approached.

Jiang Shuhua's hand holding the phone tightened and relaxed.

The last thing she wanted to be seen by Fu Sinian was her sad, embarrassed and fragile look.

And her relationship with Zhang Liping.

Just because that woman was too, too good to Bai Yuning.

"I went to Yiyuan, and Xifeng said you were back."

Staring at her stiff and thin back.

Fu Sinian's tone was slightly stiff.

After leaving Yiyuan in the afternoon, he went back to the hospital for an operation.

After the operation was over, the time was delayed again because of two patients who were in trouble after the operation.

As soon as I was busy, that’s it until now.

He stopped behind her, put his slender fingers on her shoulders, and her body suddenly became stiff.

He tightened it so tightly that she couldn't let go.

Turning her head, the eyes that met his gaze lost the emotion just now, leaving only indifference and alienation.

Fu Sinian's thin lips subconsciously pursed into a thin line.

Lock her gaze tightly.

Jiang Shuhua's eyes flickered as she answered his question just now, "Aunt Wen went to bed early tonight."

She lowered her eyes and looked at his big hand on her shoulder.

Fu Sinian put down his hand and said, "Xifeng said, my mother listens to you very much."

"After taking a nap, Aunt Wen's mood has been relatively stable."

Fu Sinian didn't like Jiang Shuhua calling his mother aunt.

But thinking about what happened that afternoon, he still endured it.

He changed the subject and said, "I haven't eaten yet, please cook me a bowl of noodles."

"I'll ask Auntie to cook it for you."

As soon as she took a step, his wrist was grabbed by him again.

Just now he put his hand on her shoulder, and the touch was not very noticeable.

This time, she clearly felt something strange in his palm and looked down.

Fu Sinian spread his hands generously and said, "I accidentally hurt my hand this afternoon, otherwise I would cook it myself without bothering you."

"..."

"Auntie is asleep, don't call her again."

He let go of her and walked toward the bathroom, "I'll take a shower, and you can cook it and bring it up."

Jiang Shuhua opened her mouth, but no words came out.

The wound on his palm was several centimeters long and looked shallow.

She wanted to remind him not to touch the water.

But he was a doctor himself, so there was no need for her to remind him.

Pursing her lips, Jiang Shuhua went downstairs and went to the kitchen to cook noodles.

In the bathroom.

Fu Sinian washed the wound as well.

A trace of pain spread, and his beautiful brows slowly wrinkled.

His eyes fell on the wound on his palm.

It was an injury caused by his distraction this afternoon.

At that time, all he could think about was who Jiang Shuhua liked the man.

Thinking that she never wanted to marry him, and wanted to run away after getting married, all for the sake of the person she liked.

He just can't control his emotions.

No matter who the man she likes is, he will never fulfill her wish.

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When Jiang Shuhua entered the bedroom with fragrant egg noodles, Fu Sinian had finished taking a shower and was coming out of the bathroom.

He only wore a bath towel around his waist, and water was dripping from his short, wet hair, dripping from his chiseled face to his lean and strong chest.

The aura exuding all over her body is sexy and seductive.

Jiang Shuhua just glanced away, put the noodles on the coffee table, and walked away.

"Sit down and eat with me."

Fu Sinian held her back.

He had just taken a shower, and the heat in his palms quickly spread from her palms to his cheeks.

She wanted to get rid of her, "I'm not hungry."

Fu Sinian exerted force on his hands, his eyes swept over her crimson face, and he suddenly leaned forward and leaned against her ear.

Adam's apple rolling.

His voice was slightly hoarse, "I know, you sit next to me and stay with me."

Feeling her body trembling slightly, his eyes darkened.

The heat in the body rushed to one place.

Ignore that thought and directly pull her to sit down.

Pick up a few noodles and put them into your mouth.

A smile appeared on Fu Sinian's handsome and perfect face, and he said to Jiang Shuhua next to him, "It's delicious."

"..."

"It's your birthday next Friday. What birthday present do you want?"

Maybe she really likes to eat the noodles she cooked.

Fu Sinian ate particularly deliciously and mentioned her birthday in a good mood.

Jiang Shuhua raised her eyes and met his gaze.

It's really strange tonight.

Two people who always only celebrated Bai Yuning's birthday talked about her birthday at the same time.

Jiang Shuhua almost believed that they really remembered her.

"Why, I don't know what gift I want?"

Seeing that she didn't speak, Fu Sinian laughed again.

He is good-looking, and his smile is even more charming.

No wonder Bai Yuning is obsessed with him.

Jiang Shuhua pursed her lips, "Will you agree to any gift I want?"

Fu Sinian raised his eyebrows.

Staring into her cold eyes, the curve of his mouth was filled with warmth.

"You tell me first and listen. As long as it's not too much, I will agree."

It's rare to be able to speak calmly.

Jiang Shuhua asked, "What is too much?"

"For example, divorce or something like that."

Fu Sinian held his chopsticks as if he wanted to wait for her to finish speaking before continuing to eat noodles.

He hasn't really celebrated her birthday since she was ten years old.

Now she is his wife, no matter how their marriage came about.

As her husband, it seems that he should give her a birthday gift.

"It's related to Bai Yuning."

Jiang Shuhua didn't know whether it was because he couldn't speak or because he couldn't mention his little childhood sweetheart.

As soon as her words fell, the man who was smiling warmly a second ago suddenly turned from sunny to gloomy.

Before he could get angry, she smiled mockingly and said, "Forget it, I'll just pretend that it was just a dog barking a few times and you didn't say anything."


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