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

"gentlemen……"

Lin Nuo hung up the phone and whispered a few words in Fu Yanchen's ear. Xu Xiaoxiao discovered that there was a hint of imperceptible urgency and worry in Lin Nuo's voice.

After hearing this, the corners of Fu Yanchen's lips twitched slightly, as if some emotions were stirring in his heart. Seeing this, Lin Nuo quickly reached out and gently supported his shoulders, his eyes full of concern.

"Lin Nuo, go get a set of clean clothes and go back to Fu's house."

Hearing this, Lin Nuo turned around and left immediately without asking any more questions. He walked quickly through the corridor, each step seemed so hasty and powerful.

He knew that at this moment, any extra words were superfluous, and only action could respond to Fu Yanchen's urgent instructions.

In the ward, Fu Yanchen stood alone in front of the window, staring at the gradually darkening sky outside.

Various emotions surged in his heart, including worries about the unknown.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm going home for a few days. Take good care of yourself during these days and don't think about anything. I will give you an explanation after I finish dealing with the things at home."

Xu Xiaoxiao said nothing, just sitting on the bed. What could she say? The two of them had come to this point, so it was redundant to say anything.

A moment later, Lin Nuo hurried back with a set of neat clothes and car keys in his hand.

"Sir, the clothes and the car are ready."

Lin Nuo said softly, his voice no longer as anxious as before, but instead was calm and composed.

Fu Yanchen turned around, looked at Xu Xiaoxiao deeply, then took the clothes and car keys and strode towards the door.

Just now, Xu Xiaoxiao had keenly noticed that the atmosphere between Fu Yanchen and Lin Nuo was extremely solemn. Both of them looked unhappy, as if they were bothered by something important.

She couldn't help but feel confused. What had happened to make these two people so nervous?

She just looked at Fu Yanchen, hoping to get some clues from him, but Fu Yanchen just stood there silently and said nothing.

His eyes were deep and complex, as if hiding thousands of words, but at that moment he chose to remain silent.

However, the moment Fu Yanchen turned around and left, he looked back at Xu Xiaoxiao deeply.

That glance contained too many emotions and meanings, including reluctance, worry, and some kind of indescribable determination.

Xu Xiaoxiao's heart trembled when she saw that look. She vaguely felt that Fu Yanchen's departure might mean that many things would change.

She wanted to ask, but swallowed the words back.

Because she knew that some things might not be able to be explained clearly in words.

Fu Yanchen's silence and eyes have told her that his departure at this moment is not ordinary, and there must be something hidden behind it. She doesn't want to care about the affairs of their Fu family. When she is well again, she will take the child away from here and find a quiet place to raise the child.

She stood silently in the ward, watching Fu Yanchen's back gradually disappear from her sight.

The wounds on his body felt like being pricked by needles, and the pain forced Xu Xiaoxiao to return to reality from her chaotic thoughts.

She sighed softly, lay back on the bed, and stared at the ceiling with empty eyes.

Not long after, Nan Weiwei rushed to the hospital, her face pale and her eyes full of fear.

When Xu Xiaoxiao saw Nan Weiwei's appearance, she had a bad feeling in her heart.

"Xiaoxiao, have you heard? Aunt Fu Yanchen is in trouble..."

There was something wrong with Nan Weiwei's voice; she was obviously trying hard to suppress her emotions.

Xu Xiaoxiao's heart sank suddenly, and an indescribable grief instantly surged into her heart.

She looked at Nan Weiwei, her eyes full of questioning and anxiety.

"On the way to see you, my aunt had a car accident...she died..." Nan Weiwei said.

When Xu Xiaoxiao heard this, she felt as if the whole world had collapsed.

She couldn't believe her ears, nor could she accept this cruel reality.

Although she hated Fu Yanchen and the Fu family, her aunt had been very kind to her in the past. Now that she had passed away suddenly, and because she came to see her, it would undoubtedly have an impact on her.

She lay on the bed, her body trembling slightly due to the pain of the wound. She closed her eyes and tears fell silently.

At this moment, she felt unprecedented helplessness and loneliness.

She knew that no matter what happened in the future, she had to face it strong.

The death of her aunt made her realize more clearly the fragility and preciousness of life, and she must live on bravely.

"My mother and her family have already gone. After all, the two families know each other and have some business dealings with each other. I have to go there to do them a favor."

Nan Weiwei sat down slowly, her voice sounding a little helpless and heavy.

She looked at Xu Xiaoxiao's dazed eyes, her heart filled with sympathy and understanding.

She knew that Xu Xiaoxiao must be very sad at the moment. After all, the death of her aunt was a huge blow to anyone.

Nan Weiwei gently held Xu Xiaoxiao's hand, trying to give her some comfort and strength.

She understands that at this time, words may not be able to fully express her inner feelings, but a simple hug or a warm handshake is enough to convey endless care and support.

"Xiaoxiao, I know you are sad, but you have to be strong. You just gave birth to a child, don't be too sad. I believe that auntie must also hope that you can face it all bravely."

Nan Weiwei's words were like a warm current, slowly flowing into Xu Xiaoxiao's heart.

Xu Xiaoxiao nodded slightly. She knew that she couldn't stay immersed in grief forever and had to cheer up. For the sake of her children and herself, she didn't want to be involved in anything related to the Fu family anymore.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

Then, she looked at Nan Weiwei, with a determined light in her eyes: "Weiwei, thank you."

Nan Weiwei sighed softly and said comfortingly:

"Xiaoxiao, don't think too much. Is this the fate of human beings? There is life and death, this is the law of nature. No matter how powerful you are, you can't escape the arrangement of fate. Don't be too sad. Take care of your body. You are still a person in confinement. There are many taboos. Mom asked me to remind you not to go to the funeral. They will understand..."

She paused and continued, "Mom said that if you want to attend aunt's funeral, you can let me go for you. After all, your current situation is special and you need to rest and recuperate. We are twin sisters, so it doesn't matter who goes. After a while, you can bring the children to visit aunt's grave and apologize to her then. She will understand you."

"Weiwei, thank my aunt for me. As for my aunt's funeral...I won't go. Since I have decided to sever ties with Fu Yanchen, I have to do it completely, including the Fu family. I don't want to have anything to do with him anymore, and I don't want to be involved in those complicated things anymore."

Nan Weiwei looked at Xu Xiaoxiao's resolute eyes and couldn't help feeling distressed.

She knew that it was not easy for Xu Xiaoxiao to make this decision, but she also understood that sometimes letting go was a relief.

"Xiaoxiao, have you really thought it through?" Nan Weiwei asked softly, her eyes full of concern and worry.

"Well, I've thought about it."

Xu Xiaoxiao nodded, "Weiwei, thank you for always being with me. I know that no matter what decision I make, you will support me. Right?"

Nan Weiwei felt a warm current in her heart when she heard this. She held Xu Xiaoxiao's hand tightly and said firmly: "Yes, Xiaoxiao, no matter what decision you make, I will always be by your side, supporting you and accompanying you. We will face the challenges of the future together. We came from the same womb."

Nan Weiwei said something.

"How are you and...Brother Yi Feng...?"