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

Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes turned red, and gradually a thin layer of mist appeared in her eyes. She was crying.

This layer of mist filled her eyes like morning fog, making her vision blurry and hazy.

Tears welled up in her eyes, as if they would fall at any time, but she tried hard not to let them fall.

At the same time, the pain from the wounds on her body became more and more intense. The anesthesia wore off and the wounds began to hurt. She had experienced this kind of heart-wrenching pain three years ago.

Later, Ji Feng secretly gave her an overdose of medicine to protect her from the pain, but it left her with sequelae.

Now she not only felt pain in her body, but also in her heart. This pain did not come from physical trauma or illness, but a kind of pain and torture from deep in her heart.

It was like a sharp dagger, piercing her heart mercilessly and making her feel helpless and desperate.

Despite this, Xu Xiaoxiao did not choose to struggle or resist.

She endured the pain quietly and endured everything silently.

Maybe it's because she has become accustomed to this kind of life, or maybe it's because she is powerless to change the status quo and can only choose to accept it silently.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm her inner emotions.

After a few seconds of pause, she choked up and said, "Are you asking me why I think so highly of Shangguan Yaoyao? I put Shangguan Yaoyao in the deepest part of my heart. Let me tell you, our relationship is not just about knowing each other in school."

Xu Xiaoxiao's voice was full of pain and memories, as if every word was carrying a heavy emotion.

She continued, "I have known Shangguan Yaoyao since I was 8 years old, but her grandfather was very strict, so she would sneak out to play with me. We have been friends since we were 8 years old. We have experienced countless ups and downs and laughters. She has helped me when I was in the most difficult times, and has also accompanied me when I was the most lonely. To me, she is not only a friend, but also a family member."

"And you, Fu Yanchen, you were once the one I loved deeply, but your betrayal and hurt made me unable to trust you anymore. I can't forget what you did to me, nor can I forgive you for hurting me. So, don't ask me why she is so important to me, because your place in my heart has been destroyed by your own hands."

After saying these words, Xu Xiaoxiao closed her eyes and tears rolled down her cheeks.

The pain in her body became more intense, but she clenched her teeth and did not utter a single moan.

She knew that all this pain and sorrow was something she had to endure, and everything between her and Fu Yanchen was completely over.

"8 years old? Xiaoxiao, did you meet her in the orphanage?" Fu Yanchen asked.

"Yes, she was naughty at that time and got lost, so she was adopted by an orphanage. She stayed with me for two months and became my friend."

Xu Xiaoxiao recalled that time with a hint of tenderness in her eyes, "Fu Yanchen, think about it yourself. No matter how hard the orphanage tries, it can't take care of so many people. Many people are malnourished, and everyone is yellow and skinny. Why was I plump and white when you found me?"

There was a hint of self-mockery and bitterness in her tone. "That's because she gave all the delicious food to me. She always said that she didn't like to eat. In fact, I know that she just wanted me to eat more and feel better. She is like a little sun, always warming me and illuminating me. So, Fu Yanchen, do you understand? To me, she is not only a friend, but also a lifesaver and a family member."

"She even fought with others for me." When she said this, Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes became red again, but she forced herself not to let the tears fall.

She knew that she could no longer be bound by memories of the past, and she had to face the present and the future bravely.

Fu Yanchen slowly relaxed the hand that was holding Xu Xiaoxiao's, and his clenched fist gradually relaxed.

The questioning expression in his eyes also faded like the tide, replaced by a deep silence. His eyes became complex and profound, as if at this moment, some emotion in his heart was released, or some decision was quietly formed.

He stood there quietly, without saying anything, just looking deeply at Xu Xiaoxiao with his eyes that were full of stories.

In this silence, there seem to be thousands of words, and it seems that everything is implied.

Xu Xiaoxiao could feel the changes in Zhou Xizhi. She was slightly startled, and then slowly relaxed her body. There was still a gap between the two of them that could not be easily crossed.

"Fu Yanchen, do you understand? Do you think I can be as heartless and ungrateful as you, forget about Shangguan Yaoyao's death, and then pretend to forgive you, as if nothing happened, and there is no Shangguan Yaoyao, and I will grow old with you?"

Fu Yanchen held his head and said nothing.

"Fu Yanchen, this is simply impossible! I can't do it! No matter what, I can't do it! She is my friend, how can I enjoy this kind of happiness with peace of mind? I can't be as cold-blooded as you."

There was a hint of coldness and determination in Xu Xiaoxiao's words. Her eyes were as sharp as a knife, staring straight at Fu Yanchen's face which was turning pale little by little.

Her question was like a sharp dagger, piercing Fu Yanchen's heart.

Her words revealed her deep disappointment and anger at Fu Yanchen's behavior.

Fu Yanchen's face became paler and paler. He could feel the coldness and determination in Xu Xiaoxiao's words.

He knew that he had completely lost Xu Xiaoxiao's trust and love, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not save this broken relationship.

People say he is cold-blooded, but now he feels that Xiaoxiao is even colder-blooded.

He remained silent and did not answer Xu Xiaoxiao's question, because he knew that no matter how he answered, it could not change the facts that had already happened, nor could it make up for the harm he had caused to Xu Xiaoxiao and Shangguan Yaoyao.

The atmosphere in the ward became extremely heavy, as if time had stood still. Both of them were immersed in their own thoughts, and the whole space was filled with an indescribable sense of depression.

Lin Nuo and the doctor both heard their quarrel. After thinking for a long time, they mustered up the courage to open the door and both came in together.

The doctor went to see Xu Xiaoxiao, and Lin Nuo went to see Fu Yanchen.

A cell phone suddenly rang. Lin Nuo stopped awkwardly, took out his phone from his pocket, and glanced at the caller ID on the screen.

He hesitated, but picked up the phone.

"Hello, it's me, Lin Nuo... um, yes, I'm in the hospital... what's going on?"

Lin Nuo's voice was a little nervous, and he tried to keep his voice down.

An urgent voice came from the other end of the phone, making Lin Nuo's expression even more nervous.

He said a few words in a hurry, then hung up the phone, turned around and said something to Fu Yanchen.

"gentlemen....."