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

"Xiaoxiao, is that you?"

Fu Yanchen's voice was full of confusion and longing, and his eyes were looking for that familiar figure in the dimness.

"Well, it's me, Yan Chen, let's rest!"

A gentle voice sounded in his ears, making Fu Yanchen feel relieved.

However, just when his hand was about to touch the soft body, he suddenly stopped and shook his head vigorously.

"Xiaoxiao, no, I can't, I can't hurt you."

His voice was full of pain and struggle, as if he was fighting his inner demons.

"Yan Chen, I volunteered. We are husband and wife. It is normal for me to help you solve your problem."

The voice sounded again, with a hint of temptation and determination.

However, Fu Yanchen seemed to have touched a sensitive nerve. He suddenly pushed the figure in front of him away, "No, it can't be done."

He stood up swaying, his eyes flashing with determination, "I have hurt you severely before, Xiaoxiao, I can't hurt you again when I am unconscious."

Xiao Zhao stood aside, watching Fu Yanchen's struggle and pain, feeling angry and helpless in his heart.

She didn't expect that Fu Yanchen could still remain sober and determined despite this.

She took a deep breath and suppressed her anger, "Yan Chen, it's okay, I don't blame you, let's rest!"

She tried to get close to Fu Yanchen again, seducing him with her soft body and sweet voice.

However, Fu Yanchen seemed to see Xu Xiaoxiao's face. He squinted and looked at the person in front of him carefully, "Xiaoxiao, you are really not angry with me. Are you really Xiaoxiao?" There was a hint of laughter in his voice. A hint of doubt and uncertainty.

Xiao Zhao was shocked, but she quickly calmed down and continued to play the role of Xu Xiaoxiao, "Yan Chen, I'm not angry. Come on, what will happen if it hurts your body later?"

As she said this, she couldn't wait to reach out and tear off Fu Yanchen's clothes.

Fu Yanchen hugged Xiao Zhao into his arms, his eyes full of tenderness and nostalgia, "Smile, it's nice to smile." He murmured to himself, as if he was caught in beautiful memories.

However, at this moment, he suddenly smelled a strange aroma, which was completely different from the fragrance of Xu Xiaoxiao.

He pushed Xiao Zhao away violently, his eyes full of vigilance and doubt, "No, this tastes wrong, you're not smiling!" There was a hint of trembling and anger in his voice.

Xiao Zhao was pushed away by Fu Yanchen, and she staggered and almost fell to the ground.

She raised her head and looked at Fu Yanchen's angry eyes, feeling frightened in her heart.

Fu Yanchen's consciousness began to gradually return, and a strong scent of perfume that did not belong to Xu Xiaoxiao stimulated his sense of smell.

He remembered that Xiaoxiao never used perfume and always said that it was chemicals and not good for the body.

She only loves to bathe with various petals, such as roses, lilies, gardenias... the fresh fragrance of those petals is the smell that he is familiar with and loves deeply.

The smell of low-quality perfume at this moment was undoubtedly a wake-up call, making him realize that something was wrong.

He pinched his wound sharply, and the severe pain made him wake up completely.

He looked down at the people on the ground, his eyes full of disgust and anger.

Xiao Zhao! It's her! How dare she?

Xiao Zhao was scared out of her mind at this moment. She didn't expect Fu Yanchen to wake up suddenly, let alone that he would be so angry.

She struggled to escape, but it was too late.

Fu Yanchen quickly grabbed the teacup on the table and threw it at her hard.

The tea cup hit her knees accurately, the broken ceramic pieces and the hot tea instantly made her scream in pain and kneel on the ground.

Fu Yanchen didn't give her any chance to beg for mercy. He quickly pulled the tie and tied her hands tightly. Then, he dialed the housekeeper's number and said briefly and coldly: "Come to my room and deal with a person."

Xiao Zhao had completely collapsed at this moment. She cried and begged for mercy, but Fu Yanchen didn't even want to look at her.

He was filled with anger and disappointment. How dare this maid do such a thing to him! He will never let her go!

After a while, the housekeeper rushed over with several bodyguards.

When they saw Xiao Zhao kneeling on the ground with his hands tied, they all showed surprised expressions.

But no one dared to ask more questions. They all knew Fu Yanchen's temper and methods.

The housekeeper instantly understood that he would not survive because of his own misfortune.

Fu Yanchen ordered coldly: "Take her down and find out her background and purpose. Also, now, immediately, replace everything in the room. I don't want to see anything related to her anymore." thing!"

"After interrogation, throw her to country M and let them entertain her well."

"Sir, I was wrong. Let me go. Let me go. I don't want to go to country M. I won't go."

Xiao Zhao's voice was trembling and desperate. She knelt on the ground, holding Fu Yanchen's trousers tightly with both hands, as if this was her only life-saving straw.

She knew that in a place like Country M, life would be worse than death if she went there.

Fu Yanchen looked at her coldly, without any sympathy or pity in his eyes.

He bent down slightly, pried open her fingers, and pulled his trousers out of her hands. His movements were ruthless, as if to illustrate his determination and ruthlessness.

"It's too late to know that I'm afraid now." The housekeeper said coldly, every word was like a sharp knife, piercing into Xiao Zhao's heart.

"Xiao Zhao, I have warned you a long time ago. Look at your identity clearly. You are just a servant of Mr. Fu's family, but you dare to be greedy and do such a thing. You still seek death, thinking that Mr. Fu will let him go." Pass you?"

Xiao Zhao's face turned pale instantly, and she knew that she had no way out.

She struggled to get up, but was held down firmly by two bodyguards.

She looked at Fu Yanchen desperately, her eyes full of begging and tears.

"Sir, sir..."

"Pull it away, don't dirty Mr.'s eyes."

The butler waved his hand as if to shoo away a disgusting fly.

His voice was cold and ruthless, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

The bodyguards obeyed the order and dragged Xiao Zhao out the door.

Xiao Zhao's cries and begging for mercy gradually faded away until they disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Fu Yanchen stood there, watching all this coldly. His heart was filled with anger and disappointment,

He cannot tolerate any betrayal or deception, let alone allow such people to stay by his side

Xiao Zhao was taken down, and what awaited her would be cruel interrogation and punishment.

Fu Yanchen sat beside the bed, took a few deep breaths, and tried to calm himself down.

He thought of Xu Xiaoxiao, and his heart was filled with guilt and longing. He didn't know if what happened just now woke her up.

If he wakes up, he must explain everything to her as soon as possible and ask for her forgiveness.

He turned around and went to Xu Xiaoxiao's room, opened the door, and saw...