"Xiaoxiao, you...you are like this, and you still say you are not worried about me?" His voice was hoarse and trembling, as if he wanted to say something, but was blocked by strong emotions.

Xiaoxiao still cares about him.

But Xu Xiaoxiao didn't give him a chance to speak. She interrupted him lightly: "Fu Yanchen, I think you are overthinking. I am not worried about your safety. It's just that you haven't made a will yet. There is no clear distribution. If something happens to you, I will not get any benefits. I have been hurt so much by you. If you die, everything about you should be mine. So, if you want to do something, the last It’s better to make a will first.”

Her words were cold and rational, as if she were discussing a matter that had nothing to do with her. Such calmness and rationality made Fu Yanchen feel an unprecedented heartache and disappointment.

Lin Nuo in front was trembling. He was really afraid that their boss would slap his wife. Their wife must be too courageous to say such things.

Lin Nuo secretly glanced at the rearview mirror. Their boss's expression was indeed not very good.

That's right, Fu Yanchen's heart hurt like a needle prick, and his pupils shrank in an instant, as if they were stung by a cold steel needle.

He looked at Xu Xiaoxiao. The face that was once full of love and tenderness now looked so strange and cold.

Her words were like a sharp knife, piercing into his heart mercilessly, making him almost unable to breathe in pain.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

In fact, Fu Yanchen knew, and he knew in his heart, that Xu Xiaoxiao was no longer the simple and kind girl who trusted him unconditionally.

She changed, becoming cold, realistic, and even cruel, but he didn't blame her.

He knew that all this was caused by himself. It was him who failed to protect her, who made her stay in prison for three years because he didn't trust her. It was him who made her suffer too much hurt and betrayal.

It was him who made her deeply suspicious and distrustful of the world and him.

This is all his fault. Now, what should Xu Xiaoxiao do? He wouldn't blame her.

"Smile,"

He said softly, "I know you are disappointed with me now and even hate me, but please believe me, I never wanted to hurt you. I love you and have always loved you. I will handle everything. Okay, no harm will come to you.”

His voice was low and firm, as if there was a kind of magic power, but the deep affection now could no longer make Xu Xiaoxiao's heart flutter, even if it trembled slightly.

She would not lose her calm and reason just because of Fu Yanchen's sweet words.

"Fu Yanchen, stop saying these meaningless words."

Xu Xiaoxiao looked at the man in front of him and said coldly, "It doesn't matter whether you love me or not. What matters is that you must be responsible for your actions now. If you really want to do something, make a will first. . In this way, at least I can get some deserved compensation."

Her words caused Fu Yanchen to fall completely silent.

He looked at Xu Xiaoxiao's cold and beautiful face, and felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

He knew he had lost her, the girl who once loved him so deeply.

But now he didn't want to give up. He wanted to give her the best thing. Fu Yanchen took a deep breath and solemnly promised: "Okay, Xiaoxiao, I will do as you say. When I return to the imperial capital, I will Making a will will ensure that you get what you deserve. Just smile, believe me, I did all this not because of anything, but because I want to give you a guarantee and a future. I sincerely want to be with you. You live together.”

Xu Xiaoxiao didn't speak, just looked at Fu Yanchen quietly.

A complex emotion surged in her heart, including disgust, anger, and helplessness.

She knew that Fu Yanchen was not an easy person to compromise, but he chose to do as she asked, which made her feel a little bit strange.

But they all knew clearly that the relationship between her and Fu Yanchen could no longer go back to the past.

The trust between them had been destroyed three years ago when Lu Jingjing set her up and Fu Yanchen didn't trust her, and their relationship had been defeated by reality.

Even if Fu Yanchen made a will and gave her protection, there would only be interests and transactions between them, but no love and trust.

Even so, Xu Xiaoxiao did not show any emotion. She just nodded lightly, then turned her head and looked out the window.

Fu Yanchen looked at the indifferent Xu Xiaoxiao, his heart full of bitterness and helplessness. He shook his head and closed his eyes to rest. He felt so tired, but he knew that he had no choice. He had to face the reality firmly, because He had no way out.

Fu Yanchen returned to the hotel, and the silence along the way seemed to freeze the air.

Maybe he was too sleepy. Xu Xiaoxiao fell asleep before arriving at the hotel, leaning against the car glass and falling asleep.

Fu Yanchen sighed softly, took off his coat and put it on Xu Xiaoxiao.

Xu Xiaoxiao didn't even wake up when he arrived at the hotel. He took Xu Xiaoxiao out of the car, went into his bedroom, and put him on the bed. Looking at Xu Xiaoxiao's peaceful sleeping face, he felt a surge of complicated emotions in his heart.

Perhaps Xu Xiaoxiao is the most well-behaved only when she is asleep.

"Xiaoxiao, what should I do? Only then can you forgive me and give you my life?" In fact, he has already made a decision in his heart, that is, if Xu Xiaoxiao's heart attack attacks again, there will be no suitable heart source. Under the circumstances, he has decided to smile his heart out, which is what he owes her.

It’s just that during this period of time, Xiaoxiao’s illness has not relapsed, maybe because the poison has been cured! Fu Yanchen thought so.

Seeing Xu Xiaoxiao sleeping like a child, Fu Yanchen reached out and touched her cheek. It was much tenderer than when he was first released from prison, and it was much more comfortable to touch.

Maybe Xu Xiaoxiao felt Fu Yanchen's touch or had some kind of dream. She pouted and called, "Brother Yanchen..."

Fu Yanchen's hands stopped, his heartbeat stopped, and he called him Xiaoxiao, calling him "Brother Yanchen" just like before. Does this prove that Xu Xiaoxiao still has him deep in his heart?

It's just because of his misunderstandings in the past few years that Xu Xiaoxiao hates him. No matter how hard he works, he will definitely be able to impress Xu Xiaoxiao.

Thinking of this, Fu Yanchen felt much better. He gently covered Xu Xiaoxiao with a quilt, and then ordered the bodyguards to guard her to ensure her safety.

After everything was arranged, he turned around and left to see the fake Xu Xiaoxiao.

But after he left, Xu Xiaoxiao's eyes suddenly opened...

Fu Yanchen knocked on the door of "Xu Xiaoxiao's" room and appeared in front of "Xu Xiaoxiao" with a sweet smile on her face, as if nothing had happened.

Of course Fu Yanchen knows what's going on?

The boss behind "Xu Xiaoxiao" sent a withdrawal message to "Xu Xiaoxiao", but her mobile phone had been interfered with by the virus, and she received messages that continued to lurk. He also said that everything had been taken care of, so that she could feel at ease. My heart is Mrs. Fu.

In fact, when she received this message, she was happy. She was tired of the days of fighting and killing, and suddenly she was pampered by Fu Yanchen, a man of the hour. She felt very comfortable and happy,

So when she knew it was Fu Yanchen who came to see her, she ran over to open the door with excitement. But the moment she opened the door, she saw Fu Yanchen's eyes as cold as ice, which made her smile freeze in an instant.

"Yan, Yan Chen, are you... here?" Fake Xu Xiaoxiao asked stutteringly. She seemed to feel something was wrong, but she was not sure.

Fu Yanchen didn't speak, just looked at her coldly. His eyes were full of disgust and anger, as if he were looking at a dirty piece of trash.

Fake Xu Xiaoxiao was frightened by the sight of him. She involuntarily took a few steps back, trying to escape from this terrible man.

"Do you know why I came to you?" Fu Yanchen finally spoke, his voice cold and hoarse, as if coming from hell, "Because you pretended to be Xiaoxiao, because you deceived me."

Fake Xu Xiaoxiao's face instantly turned pale, and she knew she had no way to escape.

She wanted to defend herself and beg for mercy, but Fu Yanchen didn't give her any chance.

"Do you think you can deceive me? Do you think you can replace Xiaoxiao's place in my heart?" Fu Yanchen approached her step by step, his eyes full of murderous intent, "I tell you, you will never be able to Become Xiaoxiao, and you will never be able to replace her place in my heart."

Fake Xu Xiaoxiao was so frightened that she trembled all over. She knew that she was completely finished.

She regretted her original greed and stupidity, and regretted that she had impersonated Xu Xiaoxiao.

However, it's too late to regret now.

"Yan Chen, you, listen to me, listen to me, I, I really didn't mean it, I, I have my own reasons... don't kill me."

Fu Yanchen sneered, waved his hand, and several bodyguards came in and took the person away.

Fu Yanchen didn't kill her, but he made her life worse than death.

He had her locked up and subjected to endless torture and pain.

He wanted her to know how costly it was to deceive him.

He wanted to know who else was behind the scenes besides Lu Jingjing?

Here, Xu Xiaoxiao is safe and sound under the protection of Fu Yanchen.

She didn't know what was happening outside, nor did she know the fate of fake Xu Xiaoxiao. She just lay on the bed quietly, immersed in her own world. Did she really fall asleep this time?

Fu Yanchen sat by the bed and looked at her peaceful sleeping face, filled with guilt and self-blame.

He knew he had completely lost her trust but he would make up for it in his own way.

He would use his life to protect her and make sure she never gets hurt again.

Lin Nuo came in and asked Fu Yanchen what to do with that salsa...

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