Addicted to Love, Mr. Fu’s Newly Married Wife

When Xu Xiaoxiao heard the name Tang Long, her hands trembled and the skewers in her hands almost fell to the ground. Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she couldn't help but feel a little nervous. She thought to herself, "Tang Long? What does he want to do?"

However, Nan Yifeng on the side did not notice Xu Xiaoxiao's abnormality and continued to listen attentively to the voice on the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Tang, we don't seem to know each other?" Nan Yifeng asked calmly.

"That's true. We have never met before, but Young Master Nan should know Xiao Bing, right?" Tang Long's low and cold voice came from the other end of the phone.

Nan Yifeng responded lightly, and then added: "However, I am not familiar with her, and I have already made my attitude clear to her. There will be no result between us, because Weiwei is the only one in my heart."

After saying that, his eyes unconsciously looked at Nan Weiwei beside him, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Nan Weiwei was careless and had no idea what was going on. When she heard Nan Yifeng say that he only had her in his heart, she was so happy that she kissed Nan Yifeng on the face.

However, only Xu Xiaoxiao's face turned very ugly. She knew clearly that the Tang family would not give up easily. She didn't want to hold Tang Feng responsible, but now it seemed impossible.

"Nan Yifeng, do you know? She is dead, Tang is dead, and Tang Feng has also been captured." Xu Xiaoxiao said in a heavy tone.

"Oh, really? That's good." Nan Yifeng replied calmly.

In fact, he had already learned about Tang Feng's affairs from Fu Yanchen since he received Xiao Bing's call during the day.

However, he was not very familiar with Tang Long.

At that time, he was answering the phone at the entrance of the tourism project department in the countryside, so he did not tell Nan Weiwei about this matter. Moreover, with Fu Yanchen by his side, he believed that Xu Xiaoxiao would not encounter any unexpected situations.

However, he did not take Xiao Bing's death to heart, because he thought Xiao Bing was just joking.

After all, Xiao Bing is a willful rich girl who often does unexpected things.

He had a better understanding of the thoughts of these rich girls.

When he and Lu Jingjing were alive, they often engaged in intrigue and jealousy and used various means to frame Xu Xiaoxiao.

So, when he heard Xiao Bing say that he committed suicide, he didn't care too much.

"Nan Yifeng, what is your attitude? If it wasn't you, would Xiao Bing go crazy? Would he hit Nan Weiwei and then hit the wrong person, Xu Xiaoxiao? Don't you think you have no responsibility at all?"

Nan Yifeng raised his eyebrows slightly, with a nonchalant smile on his lips, and continued to deal with Tang Long on the other end of the phone: "Mr. Tang, just say what you want to say, don't waste time, the phone bill is quite expensive."

There was a hint of impatience in his tone, and it was clear that he had no interest in this sudden call.

"Mr. Nan, you can't stay out of Xiao Bing's affairs, right? At least hold her funeral."

Tang Long's voice came through the airwaves, "After all, you didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of you. Some things, once they start, are not so easy to end."

Nan Yifeng snorted lightly, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes: "I have already drawn a clear line between Xiao Bing and me. As for her life or death, what does it have to do with me?"

After saying that, he looked at Nan Weiwei who was eating with gusto. His eyes softened a little and he reached out to ruffle her hair.

Nan Weiwei was completely unaware of the subtle change in the atmosphere. She just thought it was her brother's doting on her and smiled even more brightly.

Seeing this, Xu Xiaoxiao felt even more uneasy. She knew that the Tang family would not easily let go of any opportunity that could implicate the Nan family, especially now that Tang Feng was arrested and Xiao Bing was dead. The Tang family would definitely look for a new breakthrough.

"Nan Yifeng, you must know that Xiao Bing's death was not a simple accident. I don't believe she would commit suicide. You must have done something."

Nan Yifeng had no reaction to the news of Xiao Bing's death. He was thinking about something in his mind.

When everyone was thinking about their own things, a gust of night wind blew by, bringing a bit of coolness, and seemed to foreshadow the impending storm.

Nan Yifeng stood up and looked into the distance with a firm gaze. He had already made up his mind: "Tang Long, Xiao Bing is dead. Her Xiao family will handle everything. What does it have to do with our Nan family?" After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Looking back at the two people in the same identity...