Chapter 57:

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date="2020-12-08"

title="Chapter 57: "

weight="109054"

series = ["I Woke up and Was Pregnant"]

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Tang Wanwan never expected that Fu Zhen would lose face and stomped her feet with anger. This was the last chance she gave Fu Zhen. Since Fu Zhen was unwilling to appreciate her, she would die, and her net might not be good. broken.

It really didn’t work. She could say that she got the copyright of the Shazhou Chronicle from Fu Jianchen and Fu Ting. She did not believe that at that time Fu Zhen made the Shazhou Chronicle entirely on her own, as long as there are Fu Ting and Fu Jianchen. Intervene, then it is hard to say who owns the copyright of the Shazhou Chronicle.

It is Fu Jianchen and Fu Ting's recent attitude towards themselves, because they feel distressed to see Fu Zhen's miserable end? So let yourself take the blame?

They can feel distressed for Fu Zhen now, and it will not take long for them to feel distressed for themselves. Tang Wanwan only needs to seize that opportunity, and the copyright of the Shazhou Chronicle will not be grasped.

Tang Wanwan has always been confident in herself, and nothing she wants to accomplish so far has failed.

Qin Zhao walked over, looked at Tang Wanwan, his face turned blue, and asked her intimately: "What's the matter?"

Tang Wanwan talked to Qin Zhao about the nail he hit with Fu Zhen just now.

Qin Zhao frowned, feeling very sorry for his wife. He asked Tang Wanwan, "Why does Fu Zhen hate you so much?"

Tang Wanwan pondered for a while, and replied to Qin Zhao: "Probably I think I robbed my father and brother from the favor."

Qin Zhao frowned and said to Tang Wanwan, "You have eaten so much outside. Isn't it right for them to spoil you a little bit more? What's more, he is so big, how can he be ignorant. "

Tang Wanwan pursed his lips and smiled bitterly, without speaking, Qin Zhao's heart was squeezed in an instant, and he wished to find someone to beat Fu Zhen brutally. By the way, he still did the last time at the White Eyebrow Mountain Hot Spring. Did not teach Fu Zhen and the man a lesson.

Qin Zhao secretly made a decision, and he asked Tang Wanwan: "Does your arm still hurt?"

Tang Wanwan managed to squeeze a smile and said to Qin Zhao: "Don't worry, it's better already, it doesn't hurt much."

"How could Fu Zhen commit such a cruel hand? If it wasn't...or..." Qin Zhao mentioned this incident for a while. He hugged Tang Wanwan and kissed her on the forehead heartily.

Tang Wanwan nodded, responding to Qin Zhao's words and said: "Yes, I didn't expect him to hate me to that extent. If it weren't for hanging up high, I might just..."

"Don't say such a thing, you are so good, God will bless you."

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The Internet is now getting more and more troublesome. Jiang Hengshu is afraid that if these people get crazy, they will find Fu Zhen through illegal means, and do something to hurt him again.

But if you want to solve this matter, you must tell the truth to Fu Zhen so that he can help him figure out a way.

So what happened back then?

Fu Zhen actually didn't want to mention these old sesame seeds and rotten millet, after all, it was not a good memory for him, but Jiang Hengshu always had some privileges for him.

Fu Zhen leaned on the sofa, looked at the ceiling above his head, and recalled those past events.

From Tang Wanwan to Fu’s family, he particularly disliked this girl, and he hardly concealed his resistance to Tang Wanwan’s arrival. When he first heard Fu Jianchen introduced to him that there would be an extra sister, Fu Zhen said He asked directly and sharply: "Is the DNA identification result sure there is no problem?"

However, before Fu Jianchen could speak, Tang Wanwan spoke first. She said to Fu Zhen: "Since this family doesn't welcome me, I'll go."

Then Fu Jianchen will reprimand Fu Zhen. Fu Zhen must recognize Tang Wanwan’s identity. He plans to hold another banquet soon to introduce him to his friends in the mall. He has suffered a lot. Little daughter.

Fu Zhen felt that Fu Jianchen was a little crazy, so he placed his hopes on Fu Ting, but Fu Ting and Fu Jianchen belong to the same country. They eagerly hope that Tang Wanwan can live in Fu's house sooner. He accepted it very smoothly. I have an extra sister.

But regardless of the attitude of Fu Jianchen and Fu Ting, Fu Zhen still dislikes Tang Wanwan. He behaves very clearly. He has never hidden his dislike for Tang Wanwan. This is something everyone can see. Every time he As long as you see Tang Wanwan, the corners of the mouth that was still smiling just now will drop immediately.

Tang Wanwan probably doesn’t like Fu Zhen very much. The two of them always have a lot of bumps and bumps consciously or unconsciously, and every time, whether or not Fu Zhen deliberately picks something up, only Fu Zhen is reprimanded and punished. , Watching Tang Wanwan sitting next to Fu Jianchen, looking at him with a smile at the corner of his mouth, Fu Zhen feels like a clown jumping on the beam.

The reprimands and sufferings he received from his childhood were not as great as those Tang Wanwan suffered after coming to Fu’s house. Fu Zhen gradually realized that in this situation he could not be Tang Wanwan’s opponent at all. He surrendered during the gunpowder war, but his surrender was not forgiven by Tang Wanwan. The more he gave in, the more Tang Wanwan pressed forward, compressing his living space in the Fu family.

Tang Wanwan was always so confident, thinking that she did everything seamlessly, but she did a good job, at least when it happened, no one was on his side.

One evening, Fu Jianchen came back from the company and saw Fu Zhen drawing on the sofa. He suddenly asked him: "What do you want to eat out tonight?"

Since Tang Wanwan came to Fu’s house, Fu Jianchen hasn’t asked him what he needs, what he likes, and whether he wants to do anything for a long time. They always put Tang Wanwan first in everything, and Fu Zhen became a casual one. .

It was a bit ironic. What was used to be a normal thing in the past now makes Fu Zhen feel flattered. He raised his head and looked at Fu Jianchen. It took a long time to confirm that Fu Jianchen's words were asking himself, he thought about it. Think, say to Fu Jianchen: "I want to eat roast duck."

As soon as Fu Zhen's voice fell, Tang Wanwan walked in suddenly. She took Fu Jianchen's arm and said to Fu Jianchen, "Dad, I know a Sichuan restaurant that is very delicious. Shall we go eat Sichuan food at night?"

Fu Jianchen didn't even have time to think about it, so he nodded to Tang Wanwan: "Let's go eat Sichuan food that night."

Although Fu Zhen likes spicy food, he must have a stomachache every time he finishes eating it. Normally, ordering a mao dish under the supervision of Fu Jianchen and Fu Ting will not add hemp or spicy, but now Fu Jianchen will take the whole family When went to eat Sichuan food, Fu Zhen was not at all happy about it.

After I went to the Sichuan restaurant, Tang Wanwan decided to order everything. Tang Wanwan was not polite at all. One dish was more spicy than the other, and he said to the waiter: "I like spicy food, you can put more. Chili?"

After she said this, she realized that there might be something wrong, and turned to ask Fu Jianchen: "It's okay, dad?"

Fu Jianchen nodded, his face was petting: "Of course not."

Since entering the Sichuan restaurant, Fu Zhen hasn’t said half a word, and Tang Wanwan still didn’t want to let him go. During the meal, she pretended to sandwich a piece of red meat and put it in Fu Zhen’s bowl. He really asked, "Why doesn't Brother Fu Zhen eat it?"

Fu Zhen almost wanted to buckle the rice in front of Tang Wanwan’s head. He finally managed to endure this impulse, but at this time Fu Jianchen poured fuel on the fire and asked Fu Zhen: "Wan Wan will pick you up with your own food. , Why don't you eat it?"

Probably at that time Fu Zhen's second phase had not completely passed, and he liked to hurt himself to achieve the purpose of hurting other people, but later showed that people who don’t care, no matter what you do, he will not care about you. .

Fu Zhen tasted everything at a Sichuan restaurant that night. Not long after returning home, Fu Zhen unexpectedly suffered a stomachache. He was rolling on the bed in pain.

But no one cares about him.

Fu Jianchen and Fu Ting accompanied Tang Wanwan to the party. The servants at home slept in their own rooms, and no one noticed his abnormality.

Fu Zhen's heart cold a little bit, and finally he endured the pain himself, went downstairs, called a taxi to the hospital.

The driver's master saw him pale and sweating, and he knew that he must be in severe pain now, "No one at home, why go to the hospital?"

Fu Zhen thought for a while, and answered the driver's master: "...no one."

The driver's master sighed and said to Fu Zhen, "Hey, it's not easy to live outside alone, and don't have friends? It's still a safe place for someone to accompany you in the middle of the night."

Fu Zhen did not speak. He leaned his head against the window of the car, and covered his stomach with his hands. The street lights were reflected in the car, forming a strange little space. Here Fu Zhen thought of countless ways to retaliate against Tang Wanwan.

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The next day, Fu Zhen came back from the hospital at noon.

Fu Jianchen didn't know why he didn't go to the company today. Instead, he sat on the sofa in the living room and saw that Fu Zhen was back. He raised his head and tattooed him: "Where did you go last night?"

Just as Fu Zhen was about to answer, Fu Jianchen continued: "Wan Wan was too tired at the banquet yesterday. When you go upstairs, be quiet and don't wake her."

Fu Jianchen didn't care where Fu Zhen went last night, now he only has his baby daughter in his heart.

Fu Zhen stood there and looked at Fu Jianchen for a long, long time. The person in front of him seemed to be no longer his father. His father had never been like this.

In the end, he didn't say anything, and silently went upstairs and returned to the bedroom, as Fu Jianchen requested, without making a sound.

But Fu Zhen was not reconciled after all.

The resentment and anger tormented him, as if there were countless monsters hidden in his heart, he was clamoring to kill Tang Wanwan and Tang Wanwan every day.

The morality and law that Fu Zhen insisted on finally defeated this brutal and bloody sex, but he still wanted to teach Tang Wanwan a lesson.

Isn’t it particularly spicy? Fu Zhen bought a particularly spicy chili oil from the Internet, and found someone to sneak into the crew where Tang Wanwan was now, and pour the bottle of chili oil into Tang Wanwan's lunch box.