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Chapter 1408 Confronting him with the child in his belly

Chapter 1,408 Use the child in your belly to fight against him

Lu Yanyu slowly raised his head and instantly saw Fu Yiyun's cold and handsome face.

She rested in this villa for more than half a month, and it could be said that she spent time with this man day and night.

But for more than half a month, this man never gave her a smile.

Even if two people sleep on the same bed, they always face each other, which brings the indifference and loneliness to the extreme.

Lu Yanyu felt bitter.

She couldn't say anything, and she had no qualifications to blame him for his indifference.

She could only endure it silently, waiting to find out Yan Qingfu's true purpose.

Qin Zihan came here several times and had long noticed that Fu Yiyun was unhappy.

Looking at the gloomy face of the man in front of him, Qin Zihan wisely picked up the crutches beside him.

That day the basement collapsed and his leg was also injured by a stone, but the injury was not serious and not as serious as Lu Yanyu's.

He can still walk around with a cane, but Lu Yanyu can only use a wheelchair.

"Well, Xiaoyu, I'll come see you in a few days. Miss Ye is still waiting for me to show her legs, so I'm going back first."

It was the driver of the Ye family who sent him here.

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Fu Yiyun secretly, and then limped to the Ye family's car with a cane.

He didn't know what the quarrel between the two people was like. He came several times, but he never saw the man smile once.

His face was really gloomier than ever before.

No one dared to come close to him after seeing him. It was really difficult for Lu Yanyu to have to face such a gloomy face all day long.

Hiss!

He looked at Lu Yanyu again, with deep sympathy in his eyes.

Fu Yiyun stood in front of Lu Yanyu for a long time without saying anything.

There was a servant beside him. The servant was carrying a tray. On the tray was some kind of soup, which was still steaming.

Lu Yanyu lowered his head and said nothing.

The atmosphere was tense for a moment, and finally it was the servant next to him who spoke first: "Sir, this soup is getting cold."

Fu Yiyun seemed to have remembered the existence of the bowl of soup. He stared at the clean hair of the woman in front of him and said softly: "Drink the soup."

Lu Yanyu only suffered from morning sickness when she was almost one month pregnant. Only half a month later, the morning sickness not only did not go away, but became more and more serious.

So much so that she is almost out of shape now.

Last night, this man forced her to drink pregnant women's milk. After just two sips, she lay on the edge of the sink and vomited like crazy.

It's a pity that the man didn't see her when she vomited.

The man came over after she had finished vomiting, thinking that she had vomited the milk out on purpose, thinking that she wanted to use the baby in her belly to fight against him, and that she wanted to use the baby in her belly to threaten him into letting her go.

But what she wanted to say was that she didn't want to leave at all, she really wanted to stay by his side.

What's more, Yan Qingfu's instructions also told her to continue to stay with this man.

So there was no reason for her to use the child in her belly to fight against him.

Her inability to drink or eat was really due to morning sickness, but this man didn't believe it.

He didn't seem to believe anything she said now.

He really felt that she was deliberately abusing his child.

I'm really angry and helpless.

At this moment, smelling the soup, Lu Yanyu's stomach began to churn again.

She shook her head and looked at him sincerely: "I can't drink it."

Sure enough, the man narrowed his eyes instantly, with a chill lingering in his eyes.

"Can't drink?"

The man's voice was extremely cold.

He can give her the most annoying tenderness in the world, and he can also give her the most hurtful coldness in the world.

I saw him picking up the bowl of soup from the tray.
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