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

With a loud "bang", the door was kicked open by Fu Yanchen, revealing the scene inside.

Xu Xiaoxiao was startled by the sudden sound. She looked at Fu Yanchen at the door in horror, a trace of anger and confusion flashing in her eyes.

"What are you doing?" Xu Xiaoxiao's voice was trembling. She obviously didn't expect Fu Yanchen to break into her room so forcefully.

Fu Yanchen stood at the door, looking at Xu Xiaoxiao's angry eyes, and the anger in his heart was instantly ignited.

He took a step forward, walked up to Xu Xiaoxiao, and stared into her eyes closely.

"Xu Xiaoxiao, listen carefully. I have never harmed your brother or Ji Feng, and their deaths have nothing to do with me." Fu Yanchen's voice was cold and firm. He didn't want to be misunderstood by Xu Xiaoxiao anymore.

Xu Xiaoxiao looked at Fu Yanchen's angry eyes, and the doubts and sadness in his heart seemed to be shaken by his determination. She bit her lip and said nothing.

Fu Yanchen looked at her silent look, and the anger in his heart gradually subsided. He took a deep breath and softened his tone: "Xiaoxiao, I know you are sad now. But I promise, I will give you a satisfactory answer. Give me some time, okay?"

Xu Xiaoxiao listened to Fu Yanchen's words, but the sadness and doubt in her heart were not moved by his sincerity. She looked up at him, the anger and confusion in her eyes not dissipating.

"Time? How long? One year, ten years, a lifetime, Fu Yanchen, I don't have that many experiences with you."

Xu Xiaoxiao's voice was trembling, but she would not choose to trust Fu Yanchen even once. Their trust had been exhausted three years ago. After she was released from prison, she had stayed away from them. Why did Fu Yanchen still refuse to let him go.

"I know, but I don't want to be blamed for something inexplicable. I want to prove my innocence."

"How do you want to prove it? Cry, make trouble, and hang yourself? This is Lu Jingjing's trick. It's a pity that you didn't get together earlier."

"Xiaoxiao, how on earth do you want to believe me? Do you have to risk my life to believe me?"

"Yes, but are you willing? Fu Yanchen, sometimes I really want to kill you. It's a pity that I didn't take your life last time."

"Xiaoxiao, you should be glad that you didn't kill me last time."

Xu Xiaoxiao stood there, anger and grief intertwined in her heart, her hands clenched into fists, her fingertips turning white with anger.

Facing the man in front of her, with a face that looked like it deserved a beating but was full of meaning, she felt both angry and helpless.

The man's words were like an icy whirlwind, raging in her heart.

He said: "Xiaoxiao, if you want to take my life, you can do it now. However, have you ever thought about it, if I am not the real culprit who killed your brother and Ji Feng, then wouldn't the real culprit still be at large? Furthermore, If I pass away, you will never be able to truly avenge them in this life."

"What do you mean? Are you the only one in the imperial capital? I have my grandpa and the Nan family as my backing, so how can I not be as powerful as you who only have the Lu family in my heart?"

Fu Yanchen's words pierced her heart like needles. The anger in Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes weakened slightly, replaced by a touch of deep doubt and confusion.

"Xiaoxiao, these things are not as simple as you think. The water in the Imperial City is very muddy."

In fact, Xu Xiaoxiao also knew that the water in the imperial capital was unfathomable and far beyond her imagination.

And the man in front of her, Fu Yanchen, could be her only clue to uncover the truth.

No, definitely not. Even if he is not the real murderer, this matter still has something to do with him.

A trace of complicated emotions flashed in Fu Yanchen's eyes, and he knew that his words had touched Xu Xiaoxiao.

He continued: "In this complicated imperial capital, the only one who can help you find out the truth is me, Fu Yanchen, and I will spare no effort to help you. Now only if you trust me completely can you uncover this layer of fog. Find the real murderer."

Fu Yanchen's voice was low and firm, and every word seemed to hit Xu Xiaoxiao's heart.

She knew that she was facing a difficult choice at this moment. However, for her brother and Ji Feng, and for her mission this time, she must make a decision.

Xu Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and tried to calm down her inner emotions.

She looked up at Fu Yanchen, with a firm light shining in her eyes: "Okay, Fu Yanchen, I believe you for the time being. But if you dare to lie to me, I swear, I will make you pay the price!"

Fu Yanchen looked at her, a look of discomfort flashed in his eyes.

He knew that Xu Xiaoxiao, a seemingly weak woman, had incomparable tenacity and courage in her heart. Otherwise, how could she have survived back then?

His methods back then were extremely cruel, and even a grown man might not be able to endure it, but she managed to survive it.

He had already experienced the pain of skin-cutting when he transplanted Xu Xiaoxiao's kidney. He couldn't describe that kind of pain without personal experience.

He nodded slightly, with a deep smile on his face: "Okay,"

Xu Xiaoxiao said coldly and weakly, "Fu Yanchen, I'm waiting for you to tell me the truth."

Before she finished speaking, she turned around angrily, opened the door decisively, and left in a hurry.

Her destination was the dark basement, the place where she had been imprisoned and made to experience pain and torture. She was eager to escape from everything related to Fu Yan, because at this moment, she could no longer bear to look at him.

At the same time, Fu Rou and Asu were hiding carefully outside the door, with a trace of nervousness and worry in their eyes.

Fu Su and Fu Rou listened to the quarrel between the two people and said worriedly: "Auntie, will Xiaoxiao get excited and want to kill my uncle again? She has never done it before, let's go in and have a look?"

Fu Su's voice was full of anxiety and uneasiness, fearing that Xu Xiaoxiao would hurt Fu Yanchen again in his excitement.

Fu Rou nodded slightly, her eyes full of worry, "I think so too. Xiaoxiao's current mood is like a boat in a storm, swaying. What happened last time was ultimately my fault. Maybe she will So you vent your anger on your uncle. You also know who your uncle is. His guilt towards Xiaoxiao is as deep as the ocean, and he has such a stubborn temper. If Xu Xiaoxiao really attacks him again, I am afraid that he will stand like a puppet. No matter how wind blows or rains, we won’t be able to dodge. Let’s go in and have a look, and smile at her..."

Before she finished speaking, Xu Xiaoxiao had already pushed the door open and walked out.

Her figure looked so thin and lonely under the light.

Her eyes gently glanced at Fu Rou and Fu Su. There seemed to be a hint of unspeakable emotion hidden in the depths of those dim eyes, fleeting like meteors streaking across the night sky.

Xu Xiaoxiao glanced at the two people and knew what they were thinking. She pushed and passed them, walking firmly and walking away without looking back.

Her back was very long in the afterglow of the setting sun, as if carrying too much weight and helplessness.

Fu Rou and Fu Su looked at each other, their hearts tightening. They quickly went into the house to check Fu Yanchen's condition and breathed a sigh of relief when they found that he was safe and sound.

When Xu Xiaoxiao returned to Fu's house again, she was in a state of confusion.

Xu Xiaoxiao originally wanted to go to the basement, but was stopped by the bodyguard. She had no place to go. She stood in the courtyard of Fu's house, looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar place.

She estimated that Fu Yanchen would lock her here again like last time and make her lose her freedom.

Seeing those familiar scenery, she had no intention of escaping from here when she came back this time.

She has things to do...