Chapter 185 Domestic Violence

Fu Jing said he knew and hung up.

My heart is cold. Men are the same. I can say whatever I want. I can't even see a person when I'm doing something.

I looked at Tingsheng's blushing face and swore to love him. So what if he didn't have a father? He was as happy as his mother.

"Miss Chen, squint for a while. I'll hold it." Elder sister Zhang said.

I shook my head. "I want to hold my temper for a while longer."

Elder sister Zhang went to the side without saying a word, leaving me to hold the thunder and watch the liquid in the bag trickle into his body.

About half an hour later, Fu Jing suddenly appeared at the door of the ward. I was shocked and immediately stunned.

"Why are you here?"

Fu Jing came over, still breathing heavily. It looked like he had just run over. "Tingsheng is sick. I'm here to take a look. What did the doctor say?"

"No, I mean, how did you know we were in this hospital?" I was confused by him.

"There are only a few good hospitals in the city. I asked them all." He went to the door to squeeze out the disinfectant and came over after applying it on his hands.

Family by family? It took him half an hour to ask how fast he had to run!

Fu Jing reached out and tried to hold the baby. I hesitated. After all, he never did. "Be careful."

He grunted with a longing in his eyes.

When I gave him the baby, my hand suddenly lost its weight, and I actually had a great feeling.

He was in the right position. I had never seen him so gentle, holding his temper like a treasure, and making a whoosh sound in his mouth.

I smiled, and he was really cute.

Fu Jing didn't dare to sit or walk around. He just stood there, feeling stupid.

"Sit down and hug. Your voice is very loud. You will be tired if you hold it for a long time." I said.

He sat down carefully. His hands were steady. After a while, Tingsheng opened his eyes. I thought he was about to cry again and was in a hurry to take the child from Fu Jing.

"It's okay. Let me hug you." Fu Jing didn't want to give it.

Tingsheng blinked at him with the same eyes as Fu Jing, not crying at all, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upward.

It's strange. Is the child's forehead not hurting anymore?

"Tingsheng, you have to be good. You can't let mom work so hard anymore, okay?" Fu Jing spoke to him.

Tingsheng clenched his little fist and licked it in his mouth. I took his fist out and he put his fist in front of Fu Jing. Fu Jing smiled, with a very innocent smile.

"Here you go. Do you want to eat?" I expressed my feelings for tingsheng.

Fu Jing opened his mouth wide and Tingsheng laughed.

I never thought that I would see such a picture in my lifetime. I even had a moment of impulse to tell fu jingting that his father was him, but if I really confessed, things wouldn't be as simple as they are now.

Forget it.

That's it, that's good.

The two of them were teasing each other. From the beginning to the end, I had never heard a tinge of anger that made me want to cry. Maybe there was an inexplicable connection between the child and the father.

"Chen Qing, look, Tingsheng likes me very much." Fu jing smiled smugly at me.

"Stinky, he's in a good mood now that his fever has gone down. You just happened to be hugging him." I won't admit that Tingsheng likes him, so he won't be arrogant.

Fu Jing had been hugging ting sheng for three hours. He didn't move. When ting sheng woke up, he played with him. When he fell asleep, he just sat there. He was better than my mother.

If Fu Jing and I were an ordinary couple, then we would definitely be good parents.

It was getting brighter. Tingsheng was still sleeping. We were all sitting. I told elder sister Zhang to go back. She didn't dare to go back. She was afraid that Jiang Miao would scold her.

"Why isn't Jiang Miao here? Is he still a father?" Fu Jing frowned.

I tried to find an excuse and said, "He's too busy with work."

He gave me a meaningful glance, which made me feel guilty.

In the morning, the doctor came to check on the patient. He said that his voice was stable and he could be discharged. I thanked the doctor and went home with elder sister Zhang and the child.

Fu jing wanted to see us off. I was afraid that Jiang Miao would run into him and didn't let him.

When I got home, Jiang Miao was sitting on the sofa downstairs. I felt a little uneasy. After handing the child to elder sister Zhang, I went to see jiang miao. "Why don't you go to work?"

Jiang Miao glanced at me coldly. "Tingsheng is very happy to see his real father."

My heart sank and a string suddenly tightened. "You went to the hospital?"

"If I don't go, I won't see such a good show at all." His eyes narrowed. "Chen Qing, you're too fickle. Am I not good to you? You're going back to Fu Jing now?"

"I didn't!" I defended myself with a strong attitude. I can't offend Jiang Miao right now. What if he takes Tingsheng away again?

He sneered. "I saw it with my own eyes. Did you say so? So you guys kept in touch, and he helped you solve chen lai, didn't he?"

"You investigated me?" I frowned.

"If I don't look into it, the grass on the grassland above me will be green. I don't know yet!" He picked up the ashtray on the table and smashed it hard on the ground, causing several cracks in the floor.

I was on pins and needles, afraid that he would do something drastic.

Jiang Miao grabbed my hair and pulled it back. I was forced to look up at him. "Chen Qing, I thought you were different from other women. You have a truth in you. Now that I know who you really are, you've been lying to me all along and pretending to be good to me. It's for the sake of the child."

"I didn't." I stared at him.

"No?" A cruel smile appeared on his lips. "I want to try it now. Do you have it or not?"

He pulled the clothes on both sides, and I pushed him. He grabbed me with one hand and pressed both hands onto the sofa, while the other was still pulling my clothes.

"Jiang Miao, calm down. I can explain to you." I said anxiously.

He unbuttoned my pants and pressed his legs against mine, preventing me from moving. "I don't want to hear any explanation right now. I want to prove it myself!"

He took off my pants and kissed me while pressing down on me. I got goosebumps and beat him up in disgust, but he remained unmoved and continued to commit his atrocities on me.

I can't pretend anymore. At worst, I'll run away with the child and don't be humiliated by him!

I reached under the sofa and felt a fragment of an ashtray. I stabbed him and he groaned in pain. He raised his hand and slapped me on the head.

"You still want to protect yourself for Fu Jing? I told you to guard, I told you to guard!" His eyes were red and he looked like a psychopath.

I gripped the shard tightly around my neck and said, "Jiang Miao, don't force me. If you keep doing this, I'll die for you!"

"Okay, you die. If you die, I'll kill jian." He smiled cruelly, his eyes filled with terrifying desire.