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

Nan Yifeng's mood at this moment was like a lit powder keg, and he was extremely irritated.

He held the phone tightly in his hand, and could faintly hear the heart-wrenching cry of a child on the other end of the line. The cry was like a sharp sword piercing his heart, making his already restless heart even more manic.

His brows were tightly furrowed, veins bulged on his forehead, and his teeth were chattering, as if he wanted to chew up all the anger in his mouth and swallow it into his stomach.

However, even so, he tried his best to control his emotions, trying to make the words squeezed out from the depths of his throat appear more cold and ruthless, with no room for maneuver.

"Meng Jia!" He almost squeezed out the name from between his teeth, and each word was filled with a strong chill.

"Honey, what's wrong?" Meng Jia on the other end of the phone called her husband shamelessly.

"Shut up. What happened a year ago? I don't want to pursue it anymore. Now, I... I'm solemnly warning you that before the paternity test results come out, you'd better behave yourself! Don't pester me anymore, and don't try to influence my decision by sending messages or calling me!"

"Husband, you...how could you do this? You really scared the baby!" Meng Jia's voice came from the other end of the phone, with a slightly crying tone but sounding particularly arrogant.

Nan Yifeng took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said coldly: "Listen carefully to me! If the final test results show that this child is indeed related to me, then I will contact you and we will sit down and discuss how to solve this matter."

"Well, the child is yours without a doubt."

"Hehe..." Nan Yifeng sneered, and that laughter seemed to be able to penetrate people's souls and make people shudder.

He went on to say, "But if the examination shows that this child has nothing to do with me, then don't blame me for turning my back on you!"

He almost gritted his teeth as he spoke the last few words, with sparks of anger flashing in his eyes.

"You'd better disappear from my sight immediately and never set foot in my life again!" His voice exploded in the air like thunder, with an irresistible majesty and determination.

Before he finished speaking, Nan Yifeng didn't give the other party any chance to respond and hung up the phone without hesitation.

With a crisp "click", the phone was ruthlessly cut off from the outside world.

Then, his face turned red, veins popped out on his forehead, and his eyes widened, like an extremely angry lion.

At this moment, he seemed unable to suppress the rage surging in his heart, which was as hot and violent as the magma of a volcano about to erupt.

Suddenly, he swung his strong arms violently, with endless anger and strength, and threw the mobile phone in his hand towards the sofa beside him.

In an instant, there was a dull "bang" sound, like a thunder exploding in the room.

The poor cell phone drew an arc in the air and hit the soft sofa at an extremely fast speed.

Due to the huge impact force, it first sank deeply into the sofa, and then bounced up quickly like a spring compressed to the extreme, and flew upwards for a distance.

However, this brief flight did not last long. Soon the phone lost its upward momentum and began to fall slowly.

Finally, it landed slowly and lightly on the sofa like a withered leaf, and then lay there quietly, motionless.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to have become silent because of the owner's terrible anger. Even the mobile phone seemed to be completely frightened and dared not make any sound.

He simply couldn't bear to have anything to do with the woman named Meng Jia for even one more second!

When he thought of this, Nan Yifeng couldn't help but clench his fists secretly, and cold sweat oozed out of his palms.

At this moment, his heart was filled with deep worry and uneasiness, as if a dark cloud was hanging over the sky, lingering.

On weekdays, Nan Weiwei rarely looks at his mobile phone, but how can things in this world always go as one wishes?

What if... What if she accidentally caught a glimpse of that damned news, what unimaginable consequences would that lead to! Just thinking about it made Nan Yifeng feel horrified and he didn't dare to think about it any further.

Like a drowning man grasping at a straw, he took a deep breath and tried to calm his disordered breathing and rapidly beating heart.

However, the more he forced himself to remain calm, the more anxious he became.

Nan Yifeng knew very well that at this moment, he must remain calm enough and not let this sudden incident disturb his mind, which would affect the sincere and deep feelings between him and Nan Weiwei.

After careful consideration, an idea gradually became clear in his mind - let's keep this matter secret for the time being, and it won't be too late to make further plans after the relevant appraisal results are officially released.

He returned to the room and saw that the bathroom door was still closed and Nan Weiwei was still taking a shower inside.

He walked to the window, looked at the night view outside, but his heart was in turmoil.

He didn't know whether this sudden "daughter" really existed, nor did he know how to face this truth that might change his life.

Nan Yifeng sighed deeply, his heart filled with helplessness and bitterness.

He only knew that no matter what the outcome was, he had to face it bravely, not escape, and not let Nan Weiwei get hurt.

Nan Yifeng deleted all chat records and call records related to Meng Jia, and carefully set up the mobile phone blocking to ensure that no unfamiliar numbers could call in. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and turned back to the bedroom.

Nan Weiwei finished washing up and walked to the living room with light steps.

As usual, she playfully approached Nan Yifeng, then turned around gracefully and sat steadily on his lap.

There was a charming smile on her delicate face, as beautiful as a flower blooming in spring.

However, Nan Yifeng seemed a little abnormal at this time. He sat there quietly, his body motionless, as if he was cast under a spell of immobilization.

His eyes were also a little vague, and he didn't seem to be focused on the beautiful woman in front of him.

Nan Weiwei quickly noticed his abnormality and a hint of doubt arose in her heart.

She stretched out her slender fingers and gently pushed Nan Yifeng's shoulder, with the corners of her mouth still raised, and smiled coquettishly:

"What's the matter? Are you tired of looking at me? Nan Yifeng, this is not your style! In the past, as soon as I got close to you, you would pounce on me like a hungry wolf."

As she spoke, she deliberately blinked, trying to attract Nan Yifeng's attention.

A bitter smile appeared on Nan Yifeng's lips, which seemed very far-fetched. He slowly stretched out his arms and struggled to hold her slender waist.

However, although the action seemed intimate, his eyes revealed a hint of uneasiness and deep fatigue that was difficult to conceal.

He lowered his voice and said to her softly, "It's nothing... I've just been too busy at work lately, and I feel like my body has been drained, so I feel a little tired... Weiwei, after you have some supper, go to bed early. As for me, I have to take a hot shower and have a good sleep. I've been dragged by Fu Yanchen to talk about business every day these days, and I'm going crazy."

Fu Yanchen over there sneezed, "A-choo". If anyone missed him, he would definitely smile. The corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a smile.

When Nan Weiwei heard his answer, she couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied.

After all, she had been looking forward to chatting with him more and sharing some details of each other's lives.

But on second thought, she knew very well that Nan Yifeng was facing tremendous pressure at work recently, and perhaps he was really exhausted at this moment.

Thinking of this, she bit her lip lightly, and finally chose not to ask any further questions.

She nodded slightly to show her agreement and said, "Okay, in that case, go take a shower. I will finish my midnight snack and go to bed right away."

After saying that, she looked at Nan Yifeng gently, her eyes full of concern.

Nan Yifeng stood up, walked into the bathroom, closed the door, but his heart was in turmoil.

He didn't know how to face Nan Weiwei. If the child was really his, how could he explain to her the sudden appearance of this "daughter".

He only knew that he had to stay calm and not let this incident affect their relationship.

After taking a shower, Nan Yifeng saw that Nan Weiwei had finished her midnight snack and was lying on the bed watching TV.

He walked over, laid gently beside her, and held her in his arms.

Nan Weiwei felt his warmth and felt more at ease. She turned off the TV, turned around and hugged Nan Yifeng, and said softly: "Yifeng, I know you are under a lot of pressure recently, but don't forget, I am still by your side. No matter what happens, I will support you."

Nan Yifeng listened to her words and felt moved.

He hugged Nan Weiwei tightly, as if he wanted to merge her into his body.

He knew that he could not let Nan Weiwei down and had to face all difficulties bravely.

However, he still felt confused and helpless about this sudden "daughter" incident.

He only knew that he had to find out the truth as soon as possible and give Nan Weiwei an explanation.

The next day,,,