C476 Madam Threw up
Wanwan reached out and took the cream on the right side. She dug out some and wiped it on her face. She did not appreciate Fu Sihan's efforts at all.
When she wiped on the place where she was hit, there was obvious pain. She looked into the mirror and saw that the marks had mostly disappeared.
No one did not love beauty. It was always shameful to leave a palm print on one's face.
"Fu Sihan, you don't have to do this." Wanwan put the facial cream back to its original position and said, "I won't change my decision even if you do this."
"Similarly, no matter how many times you say it, I will not change my mind." Fu Sihan looked down at her. His expression was light but firm. " Yan Wanwan, you were the one who took the initiative to marry. You took the initiative to walk to my side. You can't help but say that this marriage will end just like that! "
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The breakfast was cooked by the head chef of the main building. Ever since Yan Wanwan arrived, his workload and sense of achievement had been greatly reduced. Now, he finally had the chance to serve the male owner and the female owner. He had simply used all of his skills to make the most perfect breakfast possible.
This time, there were more than ten types of breakfast. Each type was not much, but it was more exquisite. From cooking to plate presentation, each one was the same as a piece of art.
According to the past times, Fu Sihan should have already arrived at the company. Today, he was still at home accompanying Yan Wanwan to eat.
He received an urgent call and walked out of the restaurant to chat. Just as he said a few words, he heard a flurry of exclamations coming from the direction of the restaurant.
A maid was nervously calling "Madam."
Fu Sihan was so scared that he hung up the phone and walked back. Wanwan was holding onto the table and vomiting, her face pale.
"Sir, Madam vomited after eating." Steward Lin said worriedly and suddenly thought of one possibility. "This could not be..."
Wanwan knew what the old man would think and immediately interrupted, "I am just disgusted. I don't want to eat."
"Even if you are pregnant, it is also disgusting to eat." Steward Lin muttered in a low voice.
"Uncle Lin, no." Only after Fu Sihan explained did Uncle Lin believe him.
They had been doing very well, and Wanwan had only been here for a short period of time.
Fu Sihan also did not want Wanwan to be pregnant now. She was injured and frightened, so now was not a good time to be pregnant.
However, if she insisted on divorce, the child might as well be a good... tactic.
Wanwan had not eaten since yesterday. Yesterday, Fu Sihan did not indulge her because she was shocked and did not want to eat. However, she could not not not eat three meals in a row.
"Eat less?" Fu Sihan made a bowl of seafood porridge for her. He scooped half a spoonful of it with the key and sent it to Yan Wanwan's mouth, "Wanwan, if you want your health to recover quickly, eat well and replenish your nutrition."
Only when your health is good will you have the ability to leave.
Wanwan knew that she was not in a calm state. She looked at the delicious porridge but did not have any appetite.
She braced herself and opened her mouth. Just as she chewed the porridge, the few disgusting faces in her mind once again made a "puking" sound and vomited again.
There was nothing in her stomach except sour water that flowed out.
"Wanwan!"
Fu Sihan held Yan Wanwan's waist and patted her back with his other hand. "Call a doctor! Quick!"
Steward Lin was scared out of his wits. He looked at Yan Wanwan worriedly and quickly contacted the family doctor.
Because of Yan Wanwan's injury, the family doctor was placed in other villas in First-class Garden. They quickly rushed over.
Before Yan Wanwan left the hospital, she had a systematic body examination. The family doctor had seen the treatment data and report from before and there were no physiological problems.
He quickly came to a conclusion, "Sir, Madam should have a stress reaction, a psychological problem."
Psychological problems. As a surgeon, he had no choice.
Even psychological problems of this level could not reach the level of a psychologist's intervention. The patient could only rely on himself to overcome them.
"Clang!"
"Crack! Crack!"
Fu Sihan was so angry that he swept the things on the table and fell to the ground.
The exquisite handmade porcelain cracked and the dishes were scattered everywhere. The head chef even specially made two palm-sized crab soup dumplings today. The crab soup also overflowed.
It was a mess.
The servants knew that the head's temper was bad, but this was the first time they saw the head's anger after serving him for so many years. All of them were so scared that they lowered their heads and did not even dare to breathe loudly.
Wanwan was confused and the floor was a mess.
So it turns out that she cared about this matter to this extent?
She had always thought... that she had already accepted it.
She was still not as powerful as she had imagined...
Steward Lin and the maids did not know what had happened, and the doctor did not dare to speak carelessly.
Fu Sihan stood there as if he had been frozen. He did not move at all.
The entire main building fell into silence.
"Uncle Lin, let the kitchen help me cook a bowl of vegetable porridge. Make it sparser." Wanwan broke the deadlock and ordered the other maids to clean up the restaurant.
"Madam, what kind of breakfast are you preparing for Sir?" The maids asked softly, thinking that Madam had a good temper and was easy to serve.
Wanwan did not even look at Fu Sihan. "How would I know?"
The maid,... ""
Weren't you the one who arranged everything in the past?
It seems that Sir has really angered Madam this time. Madam has such a good temper... Sigh!
Wanwan barely managed to drink some vegetable porridge in the end and could no longer eat it. Steward Lin got someone to get some vegetable juice. Yan Wanwan only drank half a cup of fruit juice before she started to vomit. She did not dare to force it anymore.
Steward Lin saw that his eyes were full of heartache and could not help but sigh.
His subordinate came to urge Fu Sihan. All the higher-ups in the company were waiting for Fu Sihan to attend before the meeting could begin.
Fu Sihan saw that Yan Wanwan had finished eating, so he carried her to the wheelchair and sat on it. He covered her legs with a blanket and pushed her out.
"Where are you taking me?" Wanwan frowned.
"The company."
"I'm not going!" Wanwan immediately grabbed the wooden frame at the entrance and refused.
Fu Sihan bent down and Yan Wanwan normally said, "Wanwan, I am worried that you are alone at home."
"Uncle Lin and the rest are all here."0
She did not want to go to the company!
She did not want to stay with him!
"I'm worried." Fu Sihan wanted to pinch Yan Wanwan's face out of habit. He saw the unhealed wound on her face. His eyes darkened. He turned and gently patted Yan Wanwan's head. "Wanwan, I can only put you under my nose right now."
Wanwan was shocked by his stubbornness, "Fu Sihan, don't worry. I won't run away now."
If she wanted to leave, she must have divorced and left openly.
I'm not worried that you will run away now, and you won't be able to run away either. Fu Sihan thought to himself.
"I have prepared a book for you in the office. If you need anything else, you can tell me." Fu Sihan said gently.
"My need is to stay here." Wanwan pointed at the carpet under her feet.
Fu Sihan pushed Yan Wanwan's hand away and pushed her out of the door. "This request cannot be met for the time being."
Wanwan was so angry that she choked. "Fu Sihan, can you bring me along when you go to work? "
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