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

"Wow—"

A basin of cold water was poured on Lu Jingjing's face without warning, and she suddenly jolted, as if she had been rudely pulled back to reality from a deep dream.

She struggled to open her eyes, and the blur in front of her eyes gradually became clearer. She saw Fu Yanchen sitting on the shabby wooden chair opposite her, his gaze like a knife piercing her heart.

Lu Jingjing calmed down and shook her wet hair. Water droplets splashed and shimmered in the dark basement.

She raised her head and looked directly at Fu Yanchen, with a trace of unyieldingness flashing in her eyes: "Fu Yanchen, what do you want?"

Fu Yanchen's brows were furrowed and his tone was as cold as ice: "I don't want to talk to you. Tell me, where is Ji Luoluo?" His voice echoed in the empty basement, with unquestionable determination.

Lu Jingjing turned her head slightly and looked at the window in the corner of the basement. The window had been sealed with thick boards, leaving only a faint light.

She sighed softly, as if thinking to herself: "What time is it now?"

Fu Yanchen's brows furrowed deeper: "What are you looking at?"

"Nothing, what time is it now?" Lu Jingjing spoke very weakly. She had been tortured by Fu Yanchen's people until she had only one breath left, but she had to persevere.

Otherwise, according to Fu Yanchen's temper, once he knows what he wants, he will kill her without hesitation.

Is this the difference between her and Xu Xiaoxiao? They all designed Xu Xiaoxiao like that back then, and the evidence is conclusive. Fu Yanchen didn't even kill Xu Xiaoxiao.

As for her, after Fu Yanchen knew that the so-called life-saving grace was fake, the Lu family was ruined by him.

"Lu Jingjing, are you changing the subject?"

Lu Jingjing turned around with a provocative smile on her face: "What? Fu Yanchen doesn't dare to tell me the time? Is he afraid that I will know how long I have been trapped here?"

A trace of anger flashed in Fu Yanchen's eyes. He stood up, walked to Lu Jingjing, and leaned over to look directly into her eyes: "I ask again, where is Ji Luoluo?" His voice was low and dangerous, as if he was about to explode at any time. .

Lu Jingjing looked at him without flinching, with a firm light shining in her eyes: "I don't know."

Her answer was concise and firm, as if she was ready to face anything.

Fu Yanchen's face darkened. He stared closely at Lu Jingjing's eyes, trying to find any flaw in them.

However, all he saw was determination and stubbornness. A nameless rage surged in his heart, but he had nowhere to vent it.

He knew that he had to stay calm in order to find Ji Luoluo's whereabouts.

The two of them were confronting each other like this, and the atmosphere around them became increasingly tense.

The air in the basement seemed to have frozen, and only the sound of the two breathing and the occasional sound of wind from outside echoed in my ears.

"Let me go first. When I'm happy, I might tell you Ji Luoluo's whereabouts."

"Lu Jingjing." Lin Nuo wanted to hit someone,

"Lin Nuo, let her go." Fu Yanchen ordered.

Lin Nuo had no choice but to let go of her.

"What time is it?" Lu Jingjing rubbed her wrist and asked again.

Fu Yanchen, who was sitting aside, frowned and said to Lin Nuo impatiently: "Lin Nuo, tell her what time it is."

Lin Nuo raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist, and then replied softly: "It is already five o'clock in the morning."

The sky outside the window is still as dark as ink, without a trace of light.

The basement was silent except for the slight breathing of three people.

Lu Jingjing yawned and seemed to want to sleep for a while, but there was a hint of anxiety in her eyes.

Fu Yanchen was leaning on the sofa, closing his eyes tightly, not knowing whether he was asleep or thinking about problems.

Lin Nuo sat quietly next to him, his eyes scanning the two of them from time to time, secretly wondering what their boss was going to do?

"I......"