Mrs. Fu, please be mindful of the appropriate boundaries.

Fu Hongxin laughed and had someone release Wen Fei. "You see, you actually understand very well what the best choice is. Your father has terminal cancer and didn't have many days left to live anyway."

He reached out and pulled Wen Fei to stand properly.

"Now that you're out, change your identity and live a good life."

Wen Fei suddenly looked up at Fu Hongxin, "What do you mean?"

His voice was a little hoarse when he lowered it.

"What else could it mean? If you go out like this, you'll get arrested. Are you planning to live a life of hiding and fear?" Fu Hongxin smiled. "Now that I've brought you out of the shadows, I'm going to give you a new life."

His words were gentle and considerate, and Wen Fei was momentarily unable to reconcile them with the image of the real killer who had caused the explosion and left people battered and bruised.

Wen Liyan would only tell her to accept her fate, telling her that Fu Jingting and Xu Qingcheng were doing well now, that they had a child together, and that they were very loving.

Don't force feelings that don't belong to her.

Let her calm down and experience life. Tell her that a mental hospital is just an environment and that she should experience it with a peaceful mind. Tell her that doctors who treat mental illnesses also work in mental hospitals. Let her be more open-minded, learn to enjoy life, and accept the present moment. As for the fact that she did not commit a crime, we can find another way to find evidence.

Let her enjoy life in a mental hospital?!

Wen Fei couldn't accept this.

Wen Liyan said he would try to help her collect evidence.

But he doesn't have much time left to live, so how can he help her gather evidence?

Wen Fei was almost in despair when someone suddenly approached her and said they could take her out.

She was so happy that she thought Wen Liyan would be happy too.

Surprisingly, he wouldn't let her leave, telling her not to make another mistake.

Wen Fei couldn't understand Wen Liyan, but she definitely didn't want him to die. She was just pushed into the fire by Fu Hongxin's men during the argument.

She was in pain, she was desperate, she hated, and she felt helpless.

She refused to give up coming out.

Fu Hongxin knew exactly how to control Wen Fei. His contact with her was unintentional. If she hadn't planned that murder, she wouldn't have met him.

But during this time, he checked her file and found this woman interesting.

Beneath her gentle and kind exterior lies an extremely dark heart.

This couldn't be better for him.

In particular, she also has a deep connection with Fu Jingting.

Fu Hongxin reached out and pinched Wen Fei's chin, turning her face to one side. The scar on her cheek was very deep. She had been pushed down by Xu Qingcheng at Dr. Pang's funeral and scratched by the sharp edge of the artificial hill. She thought it was nothing serious, but it left a deep scar.

Half of her face is ruined.

Wen Fei curled her fingers tightly into her palm. Did she hate him?

I hate them to the core.

Every bone in my body aches with hatred.

She got to where she is today because of that woman, Xu Qingcheng.

"I'll find you a hospital to fix the injury on your face." Fu Hongxin lit a cigarette and looked at her. "Even though your face isn't very recognizable, you'll still be easily recognized when you go out. But it's your face, so what you do with it is your business."

Wen Fei didn't speak. At this point, she had no more bargaining chips left.

The temptation to start over with a new identity is too great.

Wen Liyan is dead, and no one in this world knows Wen Fei anymore.

She nodded. "Okay."

Fu Hongxin raised an eyebrow and looked at her, seemingly surprised that she made such a decision so quickly and compromised so quickly.

But then she thought about it again, and realized that she had no better choice.

It should be said that this woman was more composed than he thought.

Cold-blooded.

With some polishing, it will definitely become a fine blade in the future.

He chuckled softly and beckoned to the people beside him, "Take her there."

After Wen Fei left, someone approached Fu Hongxin's side. "The car was hit. The driver was careful, but even the most cautious driver can cause some injuries. The pregnant woman seems to have some problems and has been hospitalized. We don't know the specifics. But Fu Pinxiu and Zhou Qian went to the hospital, so they should be able to find out more..."

Without saying anything more, Fu Hongxin punched the person next to him hard in the face, causing blood to instantly flow from his nose.

Fu Hongxin's face darkened. He grabbed a tissue to wipe the blood from his hands and threw it at the man. "I told you to put on a show, but I told you now wasn't the time. Did you think I was just talking nonsense? Have you ever fought Fu Jingting? I've fought him more than once. Do you know how cunning Fu Jingting is? You might not know, but I know!"

The man covered his nose, his hands covered in blood. "They didn't leave any evidence, so they won't find anything."

"You think you can't find it just because you say so?" Fu Hongxin slapped him on the head.

They beat the people up and kicked them out.

After a moment of silence, Fu Hongxin finally spoke, "Cripple the person who was in contact with Wen Fei, and don't let him speak."

"Yes."

"Wait a minute." Fu Hongxin called the man back again. "Be quick and clean, don't leave any loose ends."

……

Fu Jingting transferred Xu Qingcheng to another hospital. The doctor's instructions were clear: the situation was not good, but it didn't mean that she couldn't be saved at all. Xu Qingcheng was very determined and didn't hesitate at all. She didn't want to give up as long as there was a glimmer of hope.

The hospital they were transferred to was one that the Fu family knew well. They went through a special channel and kept it confidential.

Fu Sichen accompanied Zhong Wanxiu to the hospital. Apart from her family, no one else, not even Xu Qingcheng's family, was not notified about this.

The scope is narrowed down to Fu Pinghui's family.

On the way there, Zhong Wanxiu cursed all the way, her eyes red with anger. "There was a pregnant woman and a child in the car. How could they be so heartless as to lay a hand on them? It's utterly depraved. They'll be punished by God sooner or later."

"Mom, Second Brother and Second Sister-in-law are lucky, they're alright now. They'll definitely get better, you have to think positively. Dad said you haven't slept well for the past day or two," Fu Sichen comforted her.

"Your second sister-in-law has had a tough time. She suffered so much while pregnant with Xuyuan. This time, it was so hard for your second brother and her to finally be together. They were both eagerly anticipating the birth of their child, and then this unexpected accident happened." Zhong Wanxiu rubbed her temples, furious. "I really want to curse those people, may their children be born without an anus."

It was hard to imagine that such words would come from Zhong Wanxiu's mouth. Fu Sichen almost couldn't help but laugh and quickly added, "I hope they get hit by a car when they go out, choke on their water, or choke on their food."

The mother and daughter were saying unrealistic things, but they were really just venting and complaining.

They entered the obstetrics and gynecology ward, and before they even got into the elevator, they saw doctors clearing them out, saying, "Excuse me, excuse me..."

The stretcher wheels rolled clattering on the tiled floor, the atmosphere tense amidst the hurried sounds.

Zhong Wanxiu quickly pulled Fu Sichen back, but she was a step too slow, and Fu Sichen still brushed against the side of the stretcher. She braced herself against the stretcher to steady herself, and then quickly moved aside.

Watching the stretcher quickly enter the elevator, those who weren't in a hurry were urged to get off.

Fu Sichen stared at his blood-covered hands, his scalp tingling.

"Where did this come from?" Zhong Wanxiu was startled, but relieved when she realized it wasn't her blood. She took out a wet wipe to clean her hands.

"They probably just bumped into the stretcher."

"So much blood, was it a car accident?" Zhong Wanxiu sighed. "Human life is so fragile. People who have no respect for life will really suffer retribution in the future."

"It wasn't a car accident. The girl is very young; the ambulance brought her directly here. I just heard from the ER staff that she was pregnant and had a medical abortion at home, but it didn't go through completely, causing severe bleeding and shock. Her family doesn't know what happened and thinks it's something bad that delayed treatment."

"Oh! How could this happen? Kids these days are so careless. This is really bad for their health," Zhong Wanxiu exclaimed in surprise.

"It's not just physical harm; his heart stopped beating, and he might even lose his life."

Fu Sichen suddenly stopped wiping his hands.

The elevator doors next to them opened, and Zhong Wanxiu went over and reached out to pull Fu Sichen, "What are you doing? You're distracted, hurry up."

Fu Sichen threw away the wet wipe and followed her into the elevator.

The aunt next to me seemed to have found someone to talk to, and she kept rambling on and on.

Zhong Wanxiu listened quite attentively, occasionally chiming in. When they reached their floor, Fu Sichen grabbed Zhong Wanxiu and pulled her out.

"Mom, you don't even know her. What are you talking to her about? She might have heard it from somewhere, so it's not reliable." Fu Sichen felt uncomfortable listening to this and didn't want to hear it. Not everyone who has a medical abortion encounters this situation; there's always a chance.

The doctor said that medical abortion is less harmful, but there's a risk of incomplete abortion and complications. If the abortion is complete, everything will be fine.

"We don't even know each other, why is she lying to me?" Zhong Wanxiu looked at her. "You're not a child anymore, girls should respect themselves. It's not that you can't date or have sex, but there has to be a limit. Take your medication and use contraception if you need to. Look at that girl just now, she's even younger than you, and this is terrible! It directly endangered her life. Look at the girl's mother next to the stretcher, her eyes are swollen from crying."

Fu Sichen stopped talking, reached out and took Zhong Wanxiu's arm, pulling her along quickly.

"Don't want to hear me? I'll still say it even if you don't want to." Zhong Wanxiu glared at her. "This is committing the sin of killing. Children and parents are brought together by fate. Without fate, you can't have children even if you pray for them. There are four kinds of karmic relationships between children and parents: repaying kindness, repaying grievances, collecting debts, and repaying debts. Therefore, if this child is here to repay kindness, aborting it is killing it, turning kindness into hatred; if it is here to repay grievances, the hatred will be even deeper. Collecting debts, repaying debts, plus the debt of life—the cause and effect extend through three lifetimes, and the cycle of revenge goes on endlessly."

Zhong Wanxiu is a Buddhist. Although she has not converted to Buddhism, she understands its principles. Especially after the two brothers, Fu Pingxiu and Fu Jingting, ran into trouble one after another, Zhong Wanxiu would fast for a week every month.

Fu Sichen's head was buzzing, and she couldn't help but retort, "She's so young, and not even married. That man probably doesn't love her and doesn't want her child to be born. If she doesn't have an abortion, and she keeps the baby, what will happen to her in the future?"

Zhong Wanxiu suddenly stopped, her sharp gaze fixed on Fu Sichen's face. "I'm just telling you this to avoid things getting to this point. Why are you so agitated? Fu Sichen, are you hiding something from me?"

Fu Sichen was stunned by Zhong Wanxiu's glare and stood there, completely bewildered.

"Did I say anything? I was just stating the facts." Fu Sichen stammered, "I was just talking about the practical problems we have to deal with. She's still so young, what will become of her?"

"You should have known there was a chance of pregnancy when you did that. Why didn't you take medication or use contraception?! That's irresponsible and immature!" Chung Wan-hsiu felt that her attitude towards the problem was inherently flawed.

"The doctor told your second brother and sister-in-law that they could only save one of the two. You heard your sister-in-law on the phone with me; she was so adamant. It's not like removing one will save the other. The baby in her belly is so big; it's like two people. Do you think that once the machine is in and one is removed, the other will be saved? It's true, some people are desperate to save their children, no matter how much suffering they endure, while others can easily take a life."

Fu Sichen didn't dare to say anything. Her mother had sharp eyes, and she was afraid that she would be discovered because of a single sentence.

Upon arriving at the VIP ward, they pushed open the door and went inside.

Fu Jingting was peeling an apple. His knife skills were quite good. He was showing Xu Qingcheng a long string of apple peels, which he had hooked on his fingers.

Is your husband capable?

"sharp."

Xu Qingcheng was very supportive, so Fu Jingting chuckled, cut a piece of fruit, and held it to her lips. "Try it. I had the chef bring it over; he said it tastes great. Try it and see if you agree."

Xu Qingcheng took a bite. She didn't really have much of an appetite, but she still wanted to eat. She did whatever the doctor said.

From the time the accident happened until now, only forty-eight hours have passed. He has stayed by her side for forty-eight hours, never leaving her for a moment, not giving her a chance to overthink.

Or, even if she's overthinking, he'll be there waiting for her.

"Mom, Sichen, you're here."

Xu Qingcheng was the first to see the person and quickly called out.

Fu Jingting turned around, stood up, and said, "Mom."

"Is Qingcheng feeling better? How are you today?" Zhong Wanxiu leaned closer to the hospital bed.

"The doctor said the situation is relatively stable, but we need to observe it for a few more days. We're monitoring it constantly." Her stomach was wrapped up and connected to a fetal heart monitor next to her.

The VIP ward is very large, and the testing equipment is more advanced than that outside. As soon as you enter, you can hear the overlapping sounds of the fetal heartbeats coming from the machines.

"Qingcheng, no matter what the outcome, I only have one request: take good care of yourself. Do your best and leave the rest to fate. Understand?" Zhong Wanxiu held her hand.

Xu Qingcheng's nose tingled, and her voice choked with emotion, "Mom, I understand the reasons, but I'm just afraid of losing them."

She tried hard to suppress her emotions, tilting her head back. "The doctor told me not to cry, to be happy, but I couldn't help it."

"My dear child, if you want to cry, just cry. Don't hold it in, but you need to calm down after you're done crying." Zhong Wanxiu patted Xu Qingcheng's hand. "Xu Yuan, don't worry, I'll take care of you. Just relax and focus on your pregnancy. I'll say it again, we all hope the baby will be well, we truly hope so. But when the inevitable day comes, you have to accept it. You can't be hurt. You still have Jingting and Xu Yuan."

"I know," Xu Qingcheng nodded.

Fu Jingting stood next to her, reached out and pinched her cheek, "Why have you been crying so easily these past two days, like you're making a wish? From now on, I'll call you Xu Three-Year-Old."

Xu Qingcheng glared at him, "You're only three years old."

Fu Jingting's phone rang. He glanced at it and stepped out of the ward.

Xu Qingcheng's gaze remained fixed on his back.

He hardly answers the phone these past two days. Whenever Duan Heng needs something, he just comes over and brings the documents for him to review.

I don't answer the phone unless it's something important.

"I've found the person you're looking for," Yu Shinan's voice came through the receiver. "When are you going to meet them?"