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

"Mr. Fu, what should we do now?" Lin Nuo asked Fu Yanchen with worry.

At this moment, his heart was full of uneasiness. Mr. Shangguan was resolute, and if Lu Zhengguo was in a hurry, there was no guarantee that he wouldn't make any impulsive move.

Fu Yanchen took a deep breath, his brows showing calmness and calmness.

He pinched his brows, as if thinking about countermeasures, and then slowly said: "Just take it one step at a time. We will always have a solution."

There was an unhurried confidence in his voice.

At the same time, Xu Xiaoxiao stepped into the dark and damp basement, her mood was complicated and heavy.

When she saw Xu Haojie being imprisoned here by Du Haoran, she couldn't help but feel an inexplicable emotion in her heart.

"Brother...Xu Haojie," Xu Xiaoxiao's voice echoed in the empty basement, "Let me ask you something."

Xu Haojie raised his head with apologetic eyes: "You ask, Xiaoxiao, I can only say sorry for taking advantage of you in the past."

Xu Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly: "Sorry? Forget it, just treat me as a bad person. I just want to ask you, was Fu Yanchen involved in Yaoyao's car accident that year?"

Xu Haojie was silent for a moment, as if recalling the heartbreaking accident: "This...I don't know very well. As far as I know, he should not have been involved. Later, Mr. Shangguan seemed to have found Lu Jingjing's head, but the Lu family It seems she has found someone to carry the bag for her.”

He paused and continued, "These are what Lu Jingjing told me. I don't know the specific situation. However, Lu Jingjing never mentioned the name Fu Yanchen from beginning to end. According to Lu Jingjing's temper, if Fu Yanchen really helped, she would It will be a big deal.”

Xu Xiaoxiao was speechless after hearing this, and the doubts in her heart were not completely dissipated.

She looked at Xu Haojie's apologetic eyes, with mixed feelings in her heart. She didn't know who to believe or where to go.

The breeze blew through every corner of the street, bringing a bit of coolness.

Fu Yanchen frowned, looking at Xu Xiaoxiao sitting alone in the pavilion in the park, and couldn't help but feel worried.

He walked closer quickly, with a hint of reproach and concern in his voice: "Xiaoxiao, you...are disobedient again, why did you run out alone again?"

Fu Yanchen came here after receiving a call from the bodyguard.

Xu Xiaoxiao slowly turned around, the moonlight shone on her slightly pale face, and her eyes shone with unwillingness and sadness. She sighed softly, her voice trembling slightly:

"I'm so tired of being bored at home every day. I want to go out for a walk. Yaoyao...she died so unjustly. I feel so bad. She was born because of me. If that day...wuwuwuwu." Xu Xiaoxiao wiped her tears.

"Yao Yao, what did you... just say?"

Fu Yanchen's voice revealed disbelief, and his eyes were locked on Xu Xiaoxiao's face, as if he wanted to find a flaw in the lie from the pear-shaped face.

Xu Xiaoxiao choked with sobs, her shoulders trembled, and every word was like bitterness squeezed from the bottom of her heart: "The person Lu Jingjing wanted to kill back then was me...it was me, but that day, Yaoyao happened to be wearing my clothes. "

Hearing this, Fu Yanchen's fists clenched unconsciously, and his knuckles turned white from excessive force.

An indescribable anger welled up in his heart.

At that time, Xu Xiaoxiao was only a 17-year-old kid who had never graduated from high school, but Lu Jingjing actually had murderous intentions.

Thinking of Shangguan Yaoyao inadvertently blocking that disaster for Xu Xiaoxiao, he became even more angry at the Lu family.

"Just because Shangguan Yaoyao wore your clothes, let her suffer the sin on your behalf." He murmured, every word revealing cold hatred.

Xu Xiaoxiao nodded and cried even more sadly, her shoulders shaking violently.

Fu Yanchen took a deep breath, forced down the anger in his heart, and said in a gentle voice: "Yao Yao, stop crying. You are pregnant with a child now. Too much mood swings is not good for the child."

He gently hugged Xu Xiaoxiao into his arms, trying to use his body temperature to warm her wounded heart.

At this moment, deep resentment towards the Lu family was buried in his heart.

He knew that this matter would never let go, the Lu family, he wanted them to pay the price for this.

Xu Xiaoxiao cried and said, "But there are still three members of the Lu family alive and kicking."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but clench her hands into fists, and her nails dug deeply into her palms, as if she was suppressing the anger and grief in her heart.

Fu Yanchen sat down next to her, gently held her in his arms, and let her head rest on his shoulder.

He could feel the trembling of her body and the injustice in her heart, and an inexplicable anger surged in his heart. He had unintentionally become an accomplice back then, and Xu Haojie actually smiled at Xu Xiaoxiao.

Later, Xu Xiaoxiao and Xu Haojie actually lived together for a few months. It's scary to think about it now.

He took a deep breath and asked softly: "Xiaoxiao, what do you... want to do?"

Xu Xiaoxiao was silent for a moment, as if sorting out his thoughts.

She looked up at Fu Yanchen with a firm light in her eyes: "I can't let Yaoyao die in vain. I want to seek justice for her."

Fu Yanchen looked at her determined eyes, and his heart palpitated.

He held her hand tightly, his voice low and firm: "No matter what you decide, I will be by your side."

The two figures were closely attached to each other, as if they had become the warmest support in this silent street.

Everything around them seemed to be still, only the sound of their heartbeats echoed in the night sky.

The night is getting darker, and the evening breeze brings a bit of coolness, as if it can penetrate the skin and hit the heart.

In this silent night, Fu Yanchen's gentle words seemed particularly clear:

"Xiaoxiao, it's getting cold. I'll take you back. It won't be good if you catch a cold later." His voice was full of care and warmth.

Xu Xiaoxiao was immersed in his own thoughts, and the scene of the Lu family's unlucky death kept flashing in his mind, like a wonderful movie being played out in full swing.

However, at this moment, Fu Yanchen's deep and magnetic voice was like a breeze, gently blowing by her ears, gently awakening her from her meditation.

Her delicate body moved slightly, as if she wanted to break away from Fu Yanchen's broad and warm embrace, but after just moving for a moment, she began to rub gently in his arms like a lazy kitten. , as if trying to find a position that can make oneself feel more comfortable and comfortable.

Then, she slowly raised her head and looked at Fu Yanchen with blurred eyes, her red lips parted slightly, and her words unconsciously contained a hint of coquettishness: "Fu Yanchen, I want to stay with you for a little longer."

The soft and sweet tone of voice and the deep feeling of nostalgia make people feel affectionate after listening to it.

The moonlight was like water, shining on the two of them, and everything around them seemed to be still.

Fu Yanchen looked down at Xu Xiaoxiao in his arms, with a trace of tenderness flashing in his eyes.

He didn't speak anymore, just held her quietly so that she could rely on him with peace of mind.

After a long time, Xu Xiaoxiao slowly climbed up from Fu Yanchen's arms. Her eyes were like the brightest stars in the night sky, shining with clear and deep light.

She stared at Fu Yanchen intently, and there seemed to be endless stories and deep emotions hidden in those eyes that were brighter than the stars.

Fu Yanchen couldn't help but feel ripples in his heart when she looked at him like this.

His eyes gradually deepened, as if he was attracted by the stars in Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes and fell into distant memories.

He looked at her and forgot his words for a moment, just looking into her bright eyes.

The surrounding air is filled with faint moonlight, and the night wind blows gently, bringing the fragrance of flowers in the distance.

Xu Xiaoxiao's long hair fluttered gently in the breeze, complementing the quiet night, forming a beautiful picture.

An indescribable throbbing suddenly surged in Fu Yan's heart. It was a long-lost heartbeat, like the strings of a piano that had been silent for a long time being gently plucked.

There was a burning light in his eyes, as if he wanted to impress the beauty in front of him deeply into his heart.

Unable to help himself, he leaned forward slightly, intending to get closer to the fascinating warmth.

However, just when he was about to touch it, Xu Xiaoxiao gently stretched out his hand and stopped his movement.

Her fingers were slender and soft, but carried an undeniable strength.

Xu Xiaoxiao shook his head, his eyes flashing with mischief and determination, as if to tell him that the closeness at this moment was enough.

In the surrounding environment, the breeze blew gently, bringing a light floral fragrance, echoing the subtle atmosphere between the two.

The moonlight shone on the two people, seeming to freeze this moment, leaving an unforgettable tender memory.

Xu Xiaoxiao slowly withdrew from Fu Yanchen's warm embrace. The smile on her face was replaced by a rare seriousness and determination.

She took a deep breath, as if to use this determination to muster the courage to say the next words.

She raised her head and looked directly at Fu Yanchen with her clear eyes, her lips opened slightly, and there was an imperceptible tremor in her voice:

"Fu Yanchen, I have a very important thing that must be completed. Before that, I think it is necessary to say hello to you first so that you can be mentally prepared in advance. After all, this matter may have an impact on you. It will have a certain impact, so I hope you can listen to me calmly."

Fu Yanchen looked at her, a hint of surprise flashed in his deep eyes.

He nodded slightly, and although his face remained calm, the concern in his eyes could not be concealed.

He responded softly: "Well, just say it, smile. No matter what it is, I will be by your side to support you."

The surrounding wind blew gently, picking up some strands of Xu Xiaoxiao's hair. Her eyes were firm and calm, as if she was ready to face everything.

Fu Yanchen stood quietly beside her, giving her silent support and strength with his unique calmness and profundity.

"I want....."