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

"And...forget it, I'll tell him myself."

After Fu Yanchen finished speaking, he stepped into the car and motioned to Lin Nuo to drive.

Nan Yifeng on the side looked confused, "???"

Obviously, he didn't hear Fu Yanchen's soliloquy clearly, and he didn't understand what this sudden decision meant.

As the car door closed, the atmosphere inside the car suddenly became solemn.

Fu Yanchen broke the silence, "Lin Nuo, contact Du Haoran and tell him that there is no need to use any means to restrict Mr. Fu from returning to China. Remember to do it naturally and don't let the old man see any flaws."

Lin Nuo was stunned for a moment, then realized, "Sir, are you planning to bring the old man back?"

He asked tentatively, knowing the importance of this question.

"Yes," Fu Yanchen's voice revealed a hint of exhaustion, "I used to worry that they would be harmful to my aunt, and I was even more worried that they would do something to Xiaoxiao, so that Xiaoxiao could regain her memory. Now, Xiaoxiao already knows everything, and I don't need to worry about it anymore. Nothing to hide."

He took a deep breath and continued: "My only wish now is to solve these difficult problems as soon as possible and clear all obstacles for Xiaoxiao. Then she... doesn't she want my life? I will give her ”

Hearing this, Lin Nuo couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "If I had known this today, why bother in the beginning."

But he also understands that things are unpredictable, and who can predict the future?

Not daring to think any more, Lin Nuo immediately started the vehicle and drove towards the company.

The scenery outside the car window was flowing rapidly, but the two people in the car were lost in their own thoughts.

Fu Yanchen is thinking about how to prepare for the next challenge;

Lin Nuo, on the other hand, was also praying silently, hoping that everything would be resolved smoothly so that their future would be better.

As the vehicle drove away, Nan Yifeng still stood there, looking at the car in the distance, and the doubts in his heart deepened.

In the old house,

The afternoon sun shines through the carved window edges and dapples the bluestone-paved ground, and the air is filled with the agarwood of time.

Xu Xiaoxiao was going to the market to buy some daily necessities, but Du Haoran was too busy with official duties to be with her.

Although he couldn't go with him, Du Haoran was deeply concerned about Xu Xiaoxiao's safety. He specially arranged several bodyguards and told them in a low voice and solemnity that they must protect Xu Xiaoxiao's safety.

However, things often turn out unexpectedly. On Xu Xiaoxiao's way to the market, an out-of-control van suddenly rushed towards their vehicle.

Although the driver reacted quickly and skillfully avoided a head-on collision, the accident still shocked Xu Xiaoxiao.

Her face instantly turned pale, and her body began to tremble involuntarily.

Just then, something unexpected happened.

Due to excessive fright, Xu Xiaoxiao suddenly started bleeding from her lower body, staining her dress red.

Upon seeing this, the bodyguards rushed her to the nearest hospital.

Du Haoran and Fu Yanchen arrived at the hospital almost at the same time. When Fu Yanchen saw Du Haoran, his face suddenly darkened.

Without saying a word, he punched Du Haoran, "Du Haoran, I gave Xiaoxiao to you, and this is how you protect Xiaoxiao? Since you can't protect her, just give her back to me."

Du Haoran did not dodge and received the punch forcefully.

He lowered his eyes, a trace of guilt and pain flashing in his eyes, "I'm sorry, I didn't protect her well."

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became tense, but at the moment their focus was on Xu Xiaoxiao's safety.

They stood silently at the door of the emergency room, waiting for the doctor's results, filled with worry and expectation.

Xu Xiaoxiao, on the other hand, was lying quietly inside, her face pale but still beautiful, like a delicate flower swaying in the wind and rain, which made people feel affection for her.

After a long and anxious wait, the heavy iron door of the rescue room finally opened slowly, as if a glimmer of hope shone on the anxiously watching people outside.

The doctor walked out of the door, took off his mask, and looked tired.

The two people, like drowning people grabbing a life-saving straw, rushed forward impatiently and asked in unison: "How is she? Doctor, how is she?"

The doctor looked at their anxious expressions, took a deep breath, and said in a gentle but serious tone: "My wife's body was already weak and her mood was not good. Now she has suffered another impact. The impact on the fetus is extremely serious. Adverse,"

Both of them were heartbroken.

"Fortunately, you sent her to the hospital in time. After our full rescue, both adults and children are now out of danger."

After hearing the news, both of them breathed a sigh of relief, but the doctor's next words made their hearts lift again. "Although it was a near miss this time, you must try to avoid irritating my wife in the future. Her physical and mental state require special care. Do you understand?"

The doctor's words were full of advice and warnings.

The two nodded repeatedly, indicating that they understood and would pay strict attention to it.

At this time, Fu Yanchen stepped forward and asked in a slightly hoarse voice: "Doctor, can I... go in and see her?" His eyes revealed deep concern and reluctance.

The doctor pondered for a moment and nodded: "Yes, but Mr. Fu, my wife is very weak now. Please don't talk too much to her and let her rest more."

"OK, I see."

Fu Yanchen replied, his eyes shining with determination, as if he was ready to protect her.

At this moment, he just wanted to stay by her side quietly. Even just looking at her sleeping face could bring him great comfort.

He knew that this accident was definitely not an accident, but a warning to them. He would take better care of her in the future and never let such an incident happen again.

Du Haoran stood aside...