Chapter 75 Wedding 3

Fu Chenyu looked at An Yirou clutching the hem of his trousers and shook her off mercilessly.

Blood reddened the pure white wedding dress, and despair filled An Yirou's eyes, "My stomach hurts so much! Brother Chenyu, save me!"

Fu Haichuan saw that the situation was grim. After all, this was the Fu Family's first great-grandchild. He struggled to his feet, "Chenyu, quickly carry Yirou to the hospital!"

Fu Chenyu truly didn't want to save her. Even though the child in An Yirou's belly was his, he wished it would miscarry, so he could divorce her.

He pressed his tongue to his cheek, lifted her in his arms, and strode towards the banquet hall's main door.

Du Xinlan ran out following them.

An Zaili and Yang Suhua stayed behind, suppressing the pain in their hearts, after all, they still had to clean up the mess.

Fu Haichuan was extremely dissatisfied with An Yan. If it weren't for her provoking An Yirou, An Yirou wouldn't have fallen and endangered the child in her belly.