One Thought Addiction: Fu Shao's Heart-to-heart Doting on His Wife

"Fu Nianchen, do you have more love for her or are you unwilling to get it?" How could Fu Nianchen think that Ning Yixiu would behave like this today, he was a little stunned, he saw the anger in Ning Yixiu's eyes, Like a burning fire.

"What did you say?"

"Fu Nianchen, I thought you regretted it. I thought you would be good to her this time and protect her. I never planned to say this. But what about you? What good things did you do? You didn't do anything ! You never even thought about saving her!" Ning Yixiu growled in a low voice, his eye sockets turned a little red.

"I do, I want to save her..." Under Ning Yixiu's questioning, Fu Nianchen's tone lacked confidence.He wanted to save her, he really wanted to save her, he loved her so much, how could he let her suffer?But he couldn't do anything, yes, he didn't do anything.

Fu Nianchen's head lowered a little, Ning Yixiu didn't wait for Fu Nianchen to finish speaking, and exerted a little force on his hand, insisting that Fu Nianchen raise his head and look directly at him.

"Fu Nianchen, I like her, I've always liked her, you know? But I know she still loves you, and I plan to never say it for the rest of my life. I saw that she was with you again, and I saw that she was more beautiful than when she was abroad. Happy time, I wish you all, really. But what about you? How did you treat her? Did you love her? You didn’t help her! You just didn’t reconcile! You didn’t reconcile when she walked away without a word Is it right?" Under Ning Yixiu's questioning step by step, Fu Nianchen felt a little suffocated.

"No! No! No! I love her, I really love her! I helped her, I'm helping her!" Fu Nianchen retorted loudly, as if answering too late, what Ning Yixiu said was the truth .

Ning Yixiu looked at Fu Nianchen at this time, he didn't expect that Fu Nianchen would show a hurt expression.Having been friends for so many years, Ning Yixiu has never seen Fu Nianchen like this.He felt a little soft in his heart, but his tone remained firm.

"Fu Nianchen, I won't let go again. I want to take her back, you go back, Jian Changqing won't go with you." Ning Yixiu let go of the arm that was on Fu Nianchen's neck, and clenched his hands into fists.

As soon as the words fell, Jian Changqing's voice sounded behind Ning Yixiu: "Fu Nianchen? Why are you here?"

Hearing Jian Changqing's voice, the hearts of the two men "thumped".Fu Nianchen felt as if a stone had fallen to the ground, while Ning Yixiu had a bad premonition in his heart.

When Fu Nianchen saw Jian Changqing, it was like a puppy seeing its master who had been with him for many years. The expression on his face changed. His eyes suddenly changed from dim to stars at night.

"Changqing! Are you okay?" Fu Nianchen rushed to Jian Changqing in one stride, looked at her face, first happy, then guilty, and finally hugged Jian Changqing directly into his arms.He pressed Jian Changqing's head on his shoulder, and kept rubbing his face against her hair.

Jian Changqing hadn't figured out what the two of them were arguing at the door just now. When she fell into Fu Nianchen's arms, she was taken aback for a moment, and her eyes became a little moist. Then she raised her hand and patted Fu Nianchen's back comfortingly, with a low voice. Coaxed loudly: "It's okay, I'm fine. Don't worry, I'm fine."

Jian Changqing felt that Fu Nianchen's breathing became a little urgent, and her body trembled a little, and then, her back was wet.Fu Nianchen cried, he must be very worried about her.Sure enough, it's not that Fu Nianchen doesn't love her, nor does he want to help her, he just... has some unspeakable difficulties.She believed in him, and she believed in Fu Nianchen.Because she knew that if Fu Nianchen didn't love her anymore, why bother?He must be in a hurry, as overwhelmed as a child.

Ning Yixiu looked at the two embracing in front of him, he felt like he was nothing.The air in this piece seems to be filled with mutual acquaintance and cherishment between the two people, they embrace, they understand each other, and they love each other.And him?It's just wishful thinking.

Ning Yixiu stood beside the two of them, as if one had never existed before.He looked at the figures of the two, with a hurt expression on his face, he inadvertently drew a bitter smile, turned and entered the room.

Ning Yixiu sat on the sofa without saying a word.Fu Nianchen was still standing at the door waiting, smoking cigarettes one by one, while Jian Changqing took out her unopened luggage from the room and held it in her hand.When passing through the hall, Jian Changqing paused, nodded slightly to Ning Yixiu, thanked him in a low voice, and left his house, closing the door behind him.

The hall under the warm yellow light was still bright as usual, but Jian Changqing had left, and he was the only one left in the whole family. No matter how bright it was, it was just a warm illusion he created for himself.

Ning Yixiu stood beside the bed, lit a cigarette, and watched the sports car coming out of the parking lot, speeding away along the road.He exhaled a puff of smoke, the smoke rose slowly, and finally disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed.And will his love for Jian Changqing turn into nothingness like this cloud of smoke?

Ning Yixiu knew that no matter how much he persuaded and how Jian Changqing decided, the moment she saw Fu Nianchen, all his hard work and Jian Changqing's decision would fall apart. Fu Nianchen was her deathbed, and she was not his Ning Yixiu What about the Achilles heel?
When Jian Changqing walked into the villa again, it was as if she had been reborn.The tables and chairs in the villa are all things she is familiar with. The people she missed in the detention center are all at home, waiting for her to go home.

For a moment, Jian Changqing thought tears came from her eyes that had been dry for a long time. She came back, like being reborn after a catastrophe.

Little Pudding has been brought back from the nanny's house by the old housekeeper. Knowing that his mother will come back tonight, Little Pudding can't even take care of his favorite game. He moved a small stool and sat in the entrance, staring at the door. Waiting for Jian Changqing to come back.

When Fu Nianchen pressed the password, Little Pudding's voice rang from inside. She hadn't reached the doorknob yet, so she could only wait behind the door and wait anxiously, hoping that the people outside would finish typing the password quickly.

"Mom!" The door opened as she wished, and Little Pudding rushed out from behind the door and threw herself into Jian Changqing's arms.

When Jian Changqing saw the little pudding she was thinking about, she also forgot that her arm was injured, so she immediately picked up the little pudding, imagining holding her in her arms as usual.But as soon as the little pudding was held firmly, Jian Changqing's arm throbbed, and her hand was loosened by the pain, and the little pudding slid down.