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

Fu Yanchen stood there, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar Xu Xiaoxiao, the emotions surging in his heart like a tide that was difficult to calm.

During the days when Xu Xiaoxiao left, he deeply realized that he could no longer bear every minute and every second after losing Xu Xiaoxiao.

That feeling was like a sharp dagger, piercing his heart mercilessly and making him feel like dying.

The huge void left behind after her departure was like a bottomless black hole, greedily devouring his originally colorful world, leaving him with endless emptiness and suffocating loneliness.

After being released from prison, he resolutely set foot on this strange land. Before that, he silently warned himself again and again in his heart: This is destined to be an arduous and protracted battle.

To successfully save this relationship, not only does it require extraordinary patience, but it also requires a carefully planned strategy.

Therefore, no matter what difficulties and obstacles he faces, he must keep his footing, take one step at a time, and move forward slowly.

Only in this way can we, with the help of the power of time, gradually melt the stubborn and freezing ice and rebuild the bridge to each other's hearts.

He kept repeating these words in his mind, like chanting a spell that could give him courage and strength. "Don't be anxious, everything must proceed in an orderly manner according to the established plan, don't rush, haste makes waste..."

With a heart full of anticipation and anxiety, he walked towards the unknown future, to pursue the figure that had been haunting him.

However, reality was like a sharp knife, ruthlessly cutting his fantasy apart.

He was shocked to realize the cruel fact that no matter how hard he tried to follow the pre-set pace and rhythm, it would be in vain in the end.

Whenever the sky gradually darkens and the night is as deep as a thick black velvet that wraps the whole world; or when the first ray of dawn just pierces the darkness and brings a faint but hopeful light to the earth, Xu Xiaoxiao's figure will quietly emerge in his mind like a ghost.

Her every smile, every move seemed to be engraved in his heart, leaving a deep and indelible mark.

Whether in the silent and deserted late night or in the fresh and pleasant morning light, Xu Xiaoxiao's figure always broke into his thoughts so abruptly and naturally, without any warning but unstoppable, instantly filling his entire thinking space.

Gradually, he began to realize clearly that any roundabout and carefully designed strategy was redundant and ineffective for this woman who obsessed him.

At this moment, facing the surging waves of emotions in his heart, all he could do was to take the most direct, purest and most instinctive action - that is, to do everything he could to get her back to his side.

Because only in this way can he regain the lost colors of life, let the life that had gone off track gradually return to the right track, and regain the peace and tranquility of the past.

Especially in recent times, the series of inexplicable accidents that Xu Xiaoxiao encountered made Fu Yanchen extremely anxious.

Those seemingly accidental events were full of ominous omens in his eyes.

He was worried that Mo Jinghan, who they once thought had completely disappeared, was not really gone, but was lurking in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to launch a crazy revenge on them.

Once this idea took root, it grew like a weed, making him unable to sleep at night and lose his appetite.

Fu Yanchen knew very well that Xu Xiaoxiao was in extreme danger at the moment. He could not sit idly by, nor could he let fear and hesitation hold him back.

He must take action and use all means to rescue Xu Xiaoxiao from possible danger and bring her back to his side.

This is not only for her safety, but also for the inseparable emotions deep in his heart.

Fu Yanchen had already made careful plans and mobilized all available resources. Whether it was connections, wisdom or courage, he was ready to devote himself unreservedly to protecting Xu Xiaoxiao.

He vowed to bring Xu Xiaoxiao back safely, so that the two long-wandering hearts could find a home in each other's arms, and let everything, from this moment on, truly and slowly get better.

They are all orphans, poor people who have depended on each other for their entire lives.

"Xiaoxiao, come back with me, don't force me to use force."

There was a gleam of sharpness in Fu Yanchen's eyes, which was a complex mixture of his long-suppressed emotions and determination.

Although his words were filled with unquestionable firmness, there was a barely perceptible tremor in his voice, which reflected his deep and helpless love for Xu Xiaoxiao.

After hearing this, Xu Xiaoxiao's emotions collapsed instantly. She felt an unprecedented anger and despair intertwined, as if it was going to tear her apart.

Her eyes widened, tears welling up in her eye sockets, but she still stubbornly refused to let them fall.

She really wanted to slap this man who made her love and hate him, to vent her hatred.

"Fu Yanchen! What on earth do you want me to do to satisfy you? Do you think it's fun to torture me like this? Do you think you can control everything and manipulate my fate at will? I'm telling you, no way!"

Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes were wide open and she was yelling hysterically at the man in front of her.

Her originally beautiful face now seemed distorted by anger and despair, and her cheeks were flushed red like ripe apples.

Xu Xiaoxiao clenched her teeth so tightly that her lips trembled slightly.

Every time he spoke a word, he seemed to use up all his strength, as if those words were not spit out from his mouth, but were squeezed out from between his teeth.

These questions are filled with endless pain and deep unwillingness.

Fu Yanchen stood there quietly, looking at the almost crazy woman in front of him with an expressionless face.

His eyes were as cold as ice, and he was not affected by Xu Xiaoxiao's emotions at all. However, only he knew that deep in his heart, a storm had already been set off...

"Fu Yanchen, do you know? Since I was 18 years old, my world has completely collapsed and I have nothing! All this is because of you! You, the devil, have completely ruined my reputation, making me the object of everyone's scorn and ruined my reputation! But why are you still so hard-hearted and unwilling to have the slightest bit of mercy?"

"Now you don't even plan to let Weiwei go!"

Fu Yanchen, "..." It's unfair! He never thought of using Nan Weiwei to take Xu Xiaoxiao away. The method he said was to have someone buy Xu Xiaoxiao's coffee shop so that she would have nothing to do and go back with him.

What do you mean by taking advantage of Nan Weiwei? He is now like Dou E, trying to avenge a wrong.

Xu Xiaoxiao stared at Fu Yanyu in front of her with a serious face, and then said:

"Fu Yanyu, you have to think it through! Weiwei is Nan Yifeng's woman now! This matter is not that simple! Moreover, you and Nan Yifeng have always been brothers. The friendship between you is not something that ordinary people can compare to! Do you really intend to ignore this deep brotherhood? Humph, if that's the case, then I want to see if you have the courage to touch Weiwei! Dare you try it! If you really do this, I think Nan Yifeng will never let you go easily! By then, I'm afraid you will be in trouble!"

"Fu Yanchen, my hatred for you is burning like a raging fire and cannot be extinguished! I really hate you so much that I hope every minute and every second that you can disappear from this world immediately and die forever! This hatred has taken root deeply in my heart and makes me suffer!"

"I've had enough of all the torture and harm you've brought upon me. I don't know when these days will end... Why don't you die in that dark, cold and gloomy prison? That should be your final destination! Only then can I calm the rage in my heart and find some peace!"

After Xu Xiaoxiao yelled these words hysterically, it seemed as if all her strength had been drained away from her. She slowly squatted down and finally fell to the ground.

She covered her face with her hands tightly, tears pouring out from between her fingers like a flood. Her sorrowful cries echoed in the empty room, making the atmosphere even more desolate.

Every sob was like a sharp knife, deeply hurting the hearts of everyone present.

Fu Yanchen felt heartbroken when he saw Xu Xiaoxiao's collapse. He knew that his past actions had caused her indelible harm, but at this moment, he realized more clearly that he couldn't lose her and couldn't let her continue like this.

He slowly approached and tried to reach out to comfort her, but was pushed away by Xu Xiaoxiao.

"Don't touch me! You devil! Go away!" Xu Xiaoxiao shouted hysterically, her eyes full of fear and hatred, as if Fu Yanchen was the most terrifying existence in the world.

Fu Yanchen sighed helplessly. He knew that nothing he said now would calm Xu Xiaoxiao's anger and pain.

He could only stand by silently, waiting for the moment when she calmed down, and then find a way to take her away from this place full of memories and pain.

Fu Yanchen understood that in this emotional entanglement, he and Xu Xiaoxiao were both in deep pain. The love and hate between them were like an invisible net that bound them tightly and made them unable to break free.

However, no matter what the future holds, Fu Yanchen firmly believes that as long as they are willing, one day they will be able to find peace and reconciliation in each other's hearts.

"Fu Yanchen! Get out! Right now! Get out of my house!"

Xu Xiaoxiao roared at the top of her lungs, her delicate face distorted by anger, her beautiful eyes wide open as if they were about to spit fire.

Facing Xu Xiaoxiao's intense reaction, Fu Yanchen just frowned slightly and said softly: "Hey, Xiaoxiao, don't be so excited. Look, it's already 12 o'clock in the morning, and it's pitch black outside. If I go out alone, what if I encounter some accidents on the road?"

As he spoke, he acted pitifully, trying to win Xu Xiaoxiao's sympathy.

Xu Xiaoxiao, "......"