Mr. Fu, thank you." 。She politely picked up her bag and medicine, ready to get off the car. 。"You're off this afternoon."Fu Hanlin spoke. 。Fu Yan shook her head, "No need, President Fu. I've taken the...Her face turned deathly pale.

Did he know

Fu Yan dodged his hand, Huo Mingzheng's warm and dry palm pressed against her face again, forcing her to look up at him.

"You took my child abroad, what do you want to do"

He asked her word by word, "Do you want to... get rid of it, or do you want my child to recognize Fu Hanlin as his father"

The mere thought of her spending time with Fu Hanlin drove him insane!

The hand on her waist held back a surge of power, veins bulging on the back of his hand as if they might burst through the skin. His chest heaved with the intensity of his emotions.

A flash of red crossed his eyes, "Don't even think about it!"

Fu Yan really hadn't thought of it like this, but seeing Huo Mingzheng like this, she only felt herself falling deeper and deeper into an abyss.

"I don't." She gritted her teeth, but she still trembled uncontrollably.

It hurts so much.

Huo Mingzheng wanted to ask her what was wrong, his gaze swept over the cold sweat on her forehead, and he hugged her tightly in his arms, comforting her trembling with pain.

"Hurry up!"

Caofang immediately slammed on the accelerator.

The car stopped at the University Hospital Zurich, Huo Mingzheng carried someone and walked into the emergency room. He strode in with long legs, quickly heading inside.

Cao Fang had already made the arrangements, and Fu Yan was half-asleep, hearing them communicating in French.

Abroad, especially for foreigners like them, seeing a doctor is not convenient, but Huo Mingzheng here has unimpeded access, and there's no difference from domestic services.

Even if he could do anything he wanted in Nanshan, this is Zurich, the European financial center, the peak of power.

How on earth did he do that

A blonde, blue-eyed middle-aged female doctor finished examining Fu Yan. "The intense exercise combined with this lady's sensitive uterus caused pain and slight bleeding, but the amount isn't large. She needs to be observed in the hospital for a few days."

Fu Yan lay in bed, slowly piecing together the words she had learned into a sentence: “Is the child alright”

But because it hurt too much, she couldn't muster the strength to shout. Her voice was very small, and the doctor questioned her with a confused "Hm"

Huo Mingzheng corrected some grammatical errors in her speech and repeated it.

The doctor glanced at the noble and aloof man beside Fu Yan, and smiled: "If you rest well, you'll be fine."

She leaned back over Fu Yan's belly, adjusting the pixels on her display. "The baby is developing well, its heartbeat is very strong."

In the room, which was originally quiet, a powerful, rapid and rhythmic heartbeat amplified.

A child's heart beats.

Ho Mingzheng's eyes flickered slightly.

He looked down at Fu Yan, his eyes taking in her tear-rimmed gaze and the subtle sigh of relief she let out.

When she arrived at the ward, the nurse drew some blood from Fu Yan and hung up an IV drip for her before leaving.

Fu Yan lay in bed, vaguely hearing Huo Mingzheng talking to the doctor. The distance was far, and their speaking speed was normal, not like Luna teaching her French, deliberately slowing down.

She doesn't understand.

By this time, she still felt like tonight was a dream, the shooting, the chase, bumping into Huo Mingzheng on the streets of Zurich.

Huo Ming removed the false face, and in that instant of thrilling danger, she could never forget it.

After a while, the conversation ceased, and the door of the ward was pushed open from outside.

Fù Yán lián mǎng bì shàng yǎnjīng.

Huo Mingzheng shut the door behind him and walked over. At a glance, he saw her eyelashes fluttering slightly. If you didn't look closely, you couldn't tell if she was really asleep or pretending.

Instead of calling him out, he first checked the speed of the drip.

His gaze fell back upon her face.

Lost weight.

He couldn't tell if it was the change of environment or pregnancy symptoms, but he remembered her feeling unwell and vomiting the morning she left Nanzhen.en recovering from caesarean sections on television.In the fading light, Yu Guang secretly glanced at Huo Mingzheng.The man took off his suit jacket, leaving only a white shirt and a black vest. A blu...