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

Fu Yanchen's heart seemed to be tightly strangled by an invisible big hand. His eyes widened in horror, and his mind went blank.

"Xiaoxiao, what are you doing? Come down. Do you hear me? Come down."

Fu Yanchen looked at Xu Xiaoxiao, who was standing precariously by the window, with his heart pounding.

He knew that Xu Xiaoxiao had always been a lively and cheerful girl.

But because of a misunderstanding three years ago, he tortured her after she was released from prison. The death of her brother and the death of her friend Ji Feng caused her world to completely collapse.

Fu Yanchen understood Xu Xiaoxiao. The light in her life had disappeared. She felt that she had lost all the meaning of life, and her heart was filled with endless sorrow and despair.

Xu Xiaoxiao heard Fu Yanchen's shout and looked back at Fu Yanchen with empty eyes.

This look made Fu Yanchen feel distressed, because this look was full of deathly silence, as if even breathing had become a burden.

She looked at Fu Yanchen and smiled.

Looking back outside, the sky outside the window is blue and deep,

But she couldn't see any hope.

She stretched her feet out of the window sill, ready to jump off and end this painful life.

When Fu Yanchen saw Xu Xiaoxiao standing on the window sill, he felt a strong sense of fear and uneasiness in his heart.

He knew that he had to persuade Xu Xiaoxiao to give up this stupid idea as soon as possible.

"Xiaoxiao, no!" Fu Yanchen shouted, his voice full of anxiety and worry, "You can't do this, you can't give up your life!"

Xu Xiaoxiao was slightly stunned when she heard Fu Yanchen's voice.

She turned her head and saw Fu Yanchen's anxious eyes and sweat on his face. Her heart moved slightly, but she was soon overwhelmed by despair.

"Fu Yanchen, what's the point of my life?" Xu Xiaoxiao's voice was full of endless sadness and despair, "Brother and Ji Feng

My eldest brother is gone, I have nothing, nothing, the only two people who care about me are gone. "

"No, Xiaoxiao, you still have us, Nan Weiwei, and..." Fu Yanchen walked to the window and stretched out his hand to pull Xu Xiaoxiao back.

"I will always be by your side, support you and encourage you. You have to believe that there is always hope in life."

Xu Xiaoxiao looked at Fu Yanchen's eyes, and an inexplicable emotion surged in her heart.

But she still shook her head and prepared to jump.

Fu Yanchen's heart tightened, and he knew he had to take action as soon as possible.

He suddenly remembered the beautiful memories between Xu Xiaoxiao, his brother, and Ji Feng, and he decided to use these memories to awaken Xu Xiaoxiao's desire to survive.

"Xiaoxiao, do you remember? Your brother once said that he hopes you can live happily."

Fu Yanchen's voice was full of tenderness and affection, "He also said that no matter what happens, he will always protect you."

Hearing his brother's words, Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed with tears.

An inexplicable power surged in her heart, and she shrank her feet back.

Seeing Xu Xiaoxiao's heart fluttering, Fu Yanchen knew that Xu Haojie was her weak spot. He admitted that he was a little sad. He had raised her for so many years, but she was still not as good as someone he had just known for a few months.

It's just that he doesn't want to worry about it now. As long as Xu Xiaoxiao is willing to live, she can think whatever she wants!

"Xiaoxiao, you have to live strong."

Fu Yanchen's voice was a little trembling, but full of determination and courage, "You have to believe that your brother and Ji Feng will always be by your side to protect you. They will want to see you live happily."

Xu Xiaoxiao listened to Fu Yanchen's words, and the despair in her heart slowly dissipated.

She knew she couldn't just give up her life. She still had a lot of things to do, a lot of people to love, and revenge. If she died, who would avenge her brother and Brother Ji, and who would kill Fu Yanchen.

She slowly raised her head and looked at the sky outside the window. The sky is still blue and deep, and Xu Xiaoxiao seems to have seen the hope and beauty in it.

At this critical moment, he rushed forward, stretched out his arms, and tried his best to pull Xu Xiaoxiao back from the edge of death.

The two fell to the ground together. Fu Yanchen held Xu Xiaoxiao tightly in his arms, fearing that she would disappear if he let go.

His heartbeat was fast and powerful, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

"Xiaoxiao, why are you doing this?" Fu Yanchen's voice was filled with trembling and endless fear. If he had accidentally fallen just now, then he would...

Xu Xiaoxiao lay in Fu Yanchen's arms, her eyes empty and confused.

She didn't speak, just shed tears silently, as if all the sadness and despair were condensed in these silent tears.

Fu Yanchen hugged Xu Xiaoxiao tightly, his eyes full of pain and self-blame.

He knew that he had failed to protect her and be with her when she needed him most. He gently stroked Xu Xiaoxiao's hair and gently wiped the tears from her face.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you." Fu Yanchen's voice was choked and trembling, "Do you know? The moment I saw you standing on the windowsill, my heart almost stopped. I can't lose You, Xiaoxiao, I can’t lose you.”

Xu Xiaoxiao's body trembled slightly, and she seemed to feel Fu Yanchen's affection and pain. A tear fell from the corner of her eye, then she closed her eyes,

Fu Yanchen looked at Xu Xiaoxiao in his arms, his heart filled with endless sadness and helplessness.

He knew that Xu Xiaoxiao's heart knot could not be solved in a short while. What she needed was time and companionship. He decided to put aside everything and stay with Xu Xiaoxiao attentively until she came out of the shadows and regained her faith in life.

But she didn't notice the fierce sneer flashing in Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes.

Xu Xiaoxiao's movements were so fast that people couldn't believe it. She didn't know when a sharp scalpel appeared in her hand and stabbed Fu Yanchen's throat.

Fu Yanchen's heart seemed to stop beating for an instant, his pupils shrank sharply, and the sight in front of him made him unbelievable.

He saw the determination and coldness in Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes, which he had never seen before.

The scalpel flashed with cold light and stabbed straight into his throat. He subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but his body seemed to be frozen and unable to move.

"You..." Fu Yanchen's throat seemed to be blocked by something and he couldn't make a sound.

His eyes were full of shock and confusion. He didn't understand why Xu Xiaoxiao would do such a thing.

The scalpel pierced Fu Yanchen's throat, and blood gushed out instantly. The pain suddenly awakened Fu Yanchen's consciousness. He pushed Xu Xiaoxiao away violently, and then staggered back.

After Xu Xiaoxiao was pushed away, she did not continue to attack. She stood there and looked at Fu Yanchen coldly, without any emotion in her eyes.

"Why did you do that?" Fu Yanchen covered his injured neck and asked with difficulty.

His voice was hoarse and trembling, and he was obviously frightened.

Xu Xiaoxiao did not answer, but looked at him coldly, stepping forward step by step. The look in her eyes made Fu Yanchen feel chilled. He understood that Xu Xiaoxiao had completely changed.

"Is it because of me?" Fu Yanchen continued to ask, "Is it because I tortured you before, so you want to kill me?"

Xu Xiaoxiao still said nothing, but her eyes seemed to tell Fu Yanchen that what he said was true.

A complex emotion surged in Fu Yanchen's heart. He felt sad, angry, regretful and helpless.

He knew that his previous behavior had caused irreparable harm to Xu Xiaoxiao, but he also understood that he did not mean it.

"Xiaoxiao, I...already...already...know that I was wrong...are you still unwilling to forgive me?" Fu Yanchen whispered, "I know , I used to be a bastard...I shouldn't have treated you like that, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xu Xiaoxiao.

She gave him a cold look, then walked towards him.

"Fu Yanchen, remember." Xu Xiaoxiao's voice was cold and decisive, "This is what I give back to you. This knife is what I gave you."

Xu Xiaoxiao raised his hand and struck again, this time on the heart, "This knife belongs to Brother Ji."

"This knife belongs to Brother Haojie." Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes turned red as he stabbed Fu Yanchen again and again, blood splattered all over his body.

Fu Yanchen covered the wound and moved down little by little with his back against the wall.

"Laugh... laugh..."

Xu Xiaoxiao glanced at him, threw down the scalpel, and left the ward without looking back. Fu Yanchen was left standing alone, covered in blood and pain in his heart.

Fu Yanchen's heart was trembling violently. He never thought that Xu Xiaoxiao, who was once lively and cheerful, always smiling, would one day become so cold and ruthless.

He could have avoided it just now, but he was betting that Xu Xiaoxiao would not do anything to him. He watched Xu Xiaoxiao walk towards him step by step. Every step seemed to step on his heart, making him unable to breathe in pain. .

The moment the knife pierced Fu Yanchen's body, his heart hurt but he also felt relaxed.

The scalpel shone with cold light in her hand, and every time it penetrated his body, he felt a heartbreaking pain.

But he didn't resist or escape, he just watched as she stabbed the knife into his body again and again.

"Xiaoxiao... Xiaoxiao..." He whispered her name, his voice full of pain and pleading, "Why... why do you do this..."

Fu Yanchen will never forget Xu Xiaoxiao's look at that time. She didn't answer him, but just looked at him coldly, her eyes full of hatred and determination.

There was no expression on her face, as if she was doing something normal.

"Fu Yanchen, remember." She said coldly, "This is what you owe us. You owe me, brother Ji, and brother Haojie. Today, I will make you pay with blood!"

This was the answer she gave Fu Yanchen after being silent for a long time.

Her words made Fu Yanchen's heart completely sink. He knew that the damage he had caused to Xu Xiaoxiao was irreparable, but he never thought of hurting her. But now, it's too late to say anything.

So everything about jumping off a building was fake. She had only one purpose, to make Fu Yanchen relax his vigilance and kill him.

His body could no longer support him, and he slowly slid to the ground, leaning against the wall.

Blood flowed from his wounds, staining his clothes and the ground red. His consciousness began to blur, but he still tried hard to open his eyes and look at Xu Xiaoxiao.

"Smile...I..." He wanted to say something, but he could no longer make a sound.

Fu Yanchen was unconscious and saw Xu Xiaoxiao without any sympathy or pity in his eyes.

She turned around and left the ward ruthlessly, leaving Fu Yanchen sitting alone on the ground, waiting for death to come.

The sun was shining brightly outside the ward, but Xu Xiaoxiao felt a chill.

She knew that she had embarked on a path of no return. But she has no regrets because she knows that this is the only way to avenge her brother and Ji Feng.

"Brother, Brother Ji Feng, I have avenged you." She said silently in her heart, "Your spirits in heaven can rest in peace."

"......"

"Achen..." The aunt's grief-stricken voice came from the ward.