1136: C1136 The Breathing Point Mrs Fu

C1136 The Breathing Point Mrs Fu

Fu Sihan said as he was about to kiss her.

Yan Wanwan covered her mouth with one hand and pushed Fu Sihan's chest with the other, "Hey! Son!"

Turning her head, Little Yan An sat on the white carpet and looked up at her daddy and mommy with her big eyes full of doubt.

Yan Wanwan fiercely patted Fu Sihan's shoulder. "Let me go, I'm going out!"

"Baby, this is the attitude you have when you ask for help?" Fu Sihan did not move.

Not to mention his son's age, he did not know anything. Even if he did, he did not have any memories.

When he grew up, how could he still remember what happened when he was one year old?

Yan Wanwan scolded Fu Sihan in her heart, but on the surface, she gave in very quickly, "Hubby, please let me go. Wait for me to come back and accompany you, okay?"

Even though his son was already one year old, when Fu Sihan heard the word "hubby" coming out of Yan Wanwan's mouth, he still felt his heart tremble. His mother could even give her her life.

"Okay." Fu Sihan reluctantly let go of Yan Wanwan with satisfaction. "How can I accompany you? I have the final say."

... "Rogue!" Yan Wanwan's face was slightly red.

This caused Fu Sihan to laugh.

His fingertips drew the woman's red earlobe and he said with a smile, "My son is watching. Be more successful, Mrs Fu."

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The lights were red, the wine was green, and the chord was urgent. It was always synonymous with the bar.

Yan Wanwan also made an appointment with Guan Qingjiu. The two of them found Sheng Yan in the VIP seats on the second floor. At this time, there were already a few empty beer bottles on the table in front of Sheng Yan.

Drinking was a compulsory course for socialites. Sheng Yan was very good at drinking, but when she was in a bad mood, she loved drinking beer the most.

Probably because she felt that the beer's speed was not enough, she still held a glass of whiskey in her hand and poured it into her mouth.

"My big miss, drinking mixed drinks makes my head hurt!" Guan Qingjiu took the whiskey glass in Sheng Yan's hand away.

But Sheng Yan's movements were faster than his and had already finished the wine in the glass in one gulp. She even showed a smile to Guan Qingjiu and Yan Wanwan that she got what she wanted.

"Clear wine. My head is hurting not because I drink mixed drinks, but because the wine is too bad!" Sheng Yan's alcohol tolerance was good and her mind was still very clear. After correcting Guan Qingjiu, she waved her hand and said, "Come! Sit! Drink a few glasses with me!"

Guan Qingjiu and Yan Wanwan looked at each other and before the two of them could say anything, the glass that they had just picked up was dragged back by Sheng Yan.

"Sorry, my fault. I forgot. Both of you are people with children. How can a mother like you drink?" Sheng Yan muttered to herself.

Yan Wanwan and Guan Qingjiu had always thought that the child was Sheng Yan's taboo. Now that she took the initiative to mention it, both of their hearts skipped a beat.

Sheng Yan was very sharp and could guess what the two of them were thinking. She smiled, "It's alright. I don't care what the two of you care about. That child probably knew that he would not be happy in this world. So he pushed me to make that decision... I don't regret it... It's just that... it's just a bit of a pity."

"Yan..." Yan Wanwan patted Sheng Yan's back in relief.

Sheng Yan suddenly raised her head and looked at Yan Wanwan and Guan Qingjiu sadly. She wanted an answer, "Wanwan, clear wine. Do you think that child will feel pain when he leaves this world? It is said that a child who is five or six months old already has nerve cells. Will it hurt?"

"He won't." Guan Qingjiu said.

Yan Wanwan said, "But you are in pain, Yan."

"I... Actually, I was fine. I did not feel anything at that time. It was probably because I felt numb from the pain... I fainted at that time, but I knew that I was in a position where my abdomen was on the ground. The child probably turned into a lump of rotten flesh in my stomach... I... I..."

Sheng Yan lowered her head and a dull pain came from her chest. It was like a knife stabbing into it and it kept twisting.1

As a mother, she was very afraid of pain. The child should also be afraid of pain, right?

"Drink." Yan Wanwan could not do anything to her. She took the initiative to raise a glass of whiskey and passed it to Shengyan's mouth, "Let it out. Everything will be fine. After drinking, forget about this."

"Yan, everything depends on fate and cannot be forced. What should be put down must be put down." Guan Qingjiu poured a glass of wine for herself and Yan Wanwan.

"The two of you also drink? My godson and goddaughter will not carry me to the riverside to wash their feet in the future, right?"

"He dares?!"

"[She dares?!]"

Yan Wanwan and Guan Qingjiu said at the same time.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled.

"Cheers!"

"Cheers -"

Yan Wanwan and Guan Qingjiu were still fine. The two of them were not bad at drinking and accompanied Sheng Yan to drink. They were not in a hurry and did not drink much. After an hour, the two of them were still very sober.

Sheng Yan's eyes started to blur. She looked at a DJ on the stage and suddenly said, "It's over."

"What's over?" Yan Wanwan asked.

Yan Wanwan and Guan Qingjiu felt that this was the reason for the start of today's drinking session.

Sheng Yan smiled sadly and two lines of tears rolled down her eyes as she was caught off guard, "My youthful love has completely ended."

Sheng Yan reacted and cried as she angrily wiped her tears. As she wiped, she scolded herself, "What's there to cry about!? What was there to cry about? It should have ended long ago. What's there to cry about... It was Wanwan who was crying. The clear wine made her feel very uncomfortable. It was as if something had been cut open from her heart... I, I don't want to do this, but I can't continue..."

Yan Wanwan and Guan Qingjiu looked at each other and neither of them dared to say anything.

Sheng Yan drank a mouthful of red wine and no longer cared about the tears that could not be stopped. She said in despair, "Mu Qichen came to me today and I told him that it was over. Actually, it should have ended long ago... It could have ended, right? Wanwan, clear wine, I'm so tired... "

Indeed, it was because of Mu Qichen.

Mu Qichen and Sheng Yan had experienced all sorts of things, and it was indeed very difficult for them to continue walking.

There was a deep chasm between the two of them. There was a grudge between the two of them from the previous generation. There was also a grudge between them from their youth. There was also a scheme against them, as well as the life of the child that they would never be able to return to.

Guan Qingjiu put her arm around Sheng Yan's shoulder and comforted her with a gentle and firm voice, "If you are tired, then take a rest. If you don't want it, then don't. Yan, we will always stand behind you and accompany you. Everything will pass. Look at me. Isn't everything fine now?"

After experiencing death, getting pregnant and giving birth alone, the work was plagiarized. He worked hard in the field he loved and raised his daughter on his own. Later on, when she returned to her country to face her mother's death and her father's mental disorder... Guan Qingjiu's everything seemed to have been reborn from the ashes.

Very few people knew about the experience of this bright and beautiful designer.

Those who knew all of this also felt that it was inconceivable. How could this thin and weak body withstand so much?

But she did.

"There is nothing that cannot be crossed. Yan, break, give up, leave. All of these are just a stage in life. You are so good, you will definitely welcome a better life."

"If you want to cry, cry. Tonight's matter, Qing Jiu and I will not remember. Our Yan is still the most beautiful and cool grand young lady."

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