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Chapter 739

"you……"

The two spoke in unison.

Fu Yanye stopped the sound first.

Zhuo Jian asked him dumbly: "What are you doing?"

"If I really don't want to, I'll bring it to you for food."

Fu Yanye told her patiently, then slowly put her hand back and covered her with the quilt.

Zhuo Jian…

He is not normal.

If this were the case before, he would have pounced on it long ago.

He is very good at flirting.

But he has recently...

Could he have something wrong with it?

Zhuo Jian looked at him with a little concern.

Seeing that her eyes were full of doubts, Fu Yanye asked her: "What? She doesn't want to eat at all? But not eating something will hurt her stomach, and she will have to take medicine later."

"Take medicine?"

What medicine should I take?

She can't eat it randomly now.

But for some reason, when she said she took medicine, she suddenly felt a surge in her stomach, and then she immediately got up, and got out of bed in a dizzy mood.

"ah!"

Zhuo Jian felt that she would definitely fall and her knees were all purple.

But the man fell on him safely.

He hugged her and took her back with him, and then the two of them fell on the bed.

Fu Yanye glanced at her with black eyes, breathing with restraint.

Zhuo Jian also looked at him in surprise.

It was not until her stomach surging again that she came to her senses and immediately ran towards the bathroom with her mouth covering her mouth.

But Fu Yanye lay there for a long time and couldn't move.

He felt his heart was very hot.

The place she touched just now with her gentle little hand.

He raised his hand to touch, press, and restrain himself.

All the bile that Zhuo Jian vomited in the bathroom was about to flow out.

This time, I seem to vomit more than the previous two times.

I heard that if it was a girl...

Zhuo Jian silently looked down at his lower abdomen.

Could it be that their wish is fulfilled?

She couldn't help but raise her hand to gently stroke her lower abdomen.

"Are you okay?"

Zhuo Jian heard the sound and looked at him in a blink of an eye.

Fu Yanye stood at the door with great concern for a few seconds, and then walked in.

"Don't, don't come over, dirty."

She hasn't cleaned up yet.

Fu Yanye approached and turned on the faucet, "You go out first."

Zhuo Jian looked at him in confusion, "No, I'll clean up myself."

"You go out first."

Fu Yanye said it again, not very happy.

Zhuo Jian thought of something and walked out obediently.

But when I arrived at the door, I turned around and saw him cleaning, and my heart was unconsciously sinking again.

Suddenly I remembered that I saw him talking to Lin Ruxiang outside the house that day.

Did Lin Ruxiang say something to him?

"Zhuo Jian."

She was thinking about it all, and suddenly Fu Yanye called her.

Zhuo Jian turned around: "Hmm?"

"Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Fu Yanye asked.

Zhuo Jian looked at him dullly and went to the hospital?

"Need not."

Zhuo Jian replied to him.

Fu Yanye nodded, then wiped his hands slowly, and walked out from her thoughtfully.

Zhuo Jian looked at him and always felt that he might have known it.

Suddenly I remembered that when something happened, she and Sheng Xin were taken some bad photos.

At that time, Feng Yuan should have sent it directly to Lin Ruxiang, right?

So that day, if she guessed correctly, Lin Ruxiang successfully provoked it again.

I don’t know why, but I didn’t feel too sad.

Zhuo Jian returned to the bed and lay silently.

She doesn't have to go to work today, she wants to have a good rest.

Fu Yanye put breakfast in the pot and heated it up for her, and soon left the door.

When he arrived at the office, Wu Fei gave him a file bag, "Yes, it was sent from the prison."

Wu Fei was also a little confused.

Fu Yanye didn't ask much and opened the file bag.

There is nothing extra in it, just a mobile phone.

He took a piece of paper and wiped it. The phone was not locked and opened it easily.

There is nothing inside, except for some photos.

Some photos of Zhuo Jian and someone he doesn't know.

Zhuo Jian was wearing only thin suspenders and shorts, and was in affair with that man...

Fu Yanye looked at him coldly, then turned off his phone, opened the drawer next to him and threw it in.

So, that child is indeed someone else’s?

Fu Yan Yezhong felt that she was not the kind of person who was half-hearted, but.

Or is it forced?

Fu Yanye suddenly became upset as he thought about it.

Zhuo Jian slept all morning. At noon, Zhang Mingmei went to find her. When she heard that she had no food, she cooked a bowl of noodles for her.

"What's wrong with you? Is the cold serious?"

Zhang Mingmei asked her worriedly.

"Sister Mingmei, I'm pregnant with my third child."

Zhuo Jian didn't intend to hide it from everyone, so he said it directly when asked.

“…”

Zhang Mingmei looked at her and was stunned.

Pregnant for third child?

In fact, no one thinks it seems unlikely.

She and Fu Yanye have been separated for more than three months, but their belly has not looked very long.

"Do you also suspect that it's not Fu Yanye?"

Zhuo Jian asked her.

Zhang Mingmei's eyes were filled with definite answers, so she had to ask her: "When did it happen?"

“It’s May.”

Zhuo Jian explained.

"May, that's not... four months now..."

Zhang Mingmei opened her eyes wide and looked at her belly.

There was no accident in May, and the couple had a good relationship at that time.

Zhuo Jian stood up and walked to her and touched her lower abdomen, "Don't it look like it?"

"Have you told your husband?"

Zhang Mingmei didn't expect it to be so long, but it's been four months since she looked at it like this.

"I haven't said it yet."

Zhuo Jian replied to her.

Zhang Mingmei looked up at her, unable to figure it out, "Why don't you tell him?"

"I just found out not long ago, but afterwards, I just didn't want to say it, but when he comes back tonight, I will tell him."

Zhuo Jian said.

Zhang Mingmei listened and nodded. After figuring out the situation, she couldn't help laughing, "Congratulations, Sister Jian, I have to tell you about this when I go back, and he will definitely be very happy."

"Um."

Zhuo Jian was also very happy and quickly sat back and ate the noodles cooked by Zhang Mingmei for her.

The pot inside was still warm, Zhuo Jian took a look.

——

Fu Yan came back from get off work at night in the evening.

Zhuo Jian was eating fruit on the sofa and watching the Titan. When he heard the door ringing, the male and female protagonist's ship hit him. Her heart trembled, then turned around and looked back, "Here you're back."

"Um."

Fu Yanye approached, sat down next to her, and looked at her.

Zhuo Jian could have continued to eat fruit and watch movies, but after being stared at him for a long time, she finally thought that something was wrong with him in the morning, so she paused the TV and watched him seriously, "I haven't told you something."

Fu Yanye looked at her with black eyes and did not ask.

"I'm pregnant, I've already..."

"Cancel?"

"What?"

Zhuo Jian looked at him. She knew that she had heard nothing wrong, but she was unwilling to believe it.

"Abort it? That child."

Fu Yanye looked at her lower abdomen.

He expected it when she vomited in front of him for the first time.

But until today, he didn't figure out what to do.

Zhuo Jian looked at him and thought repeatedly, "Don't knock it off."

"What should we do?"

Fu Yanye spread his hands and asked rationally.


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