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

Next to a silent cemetery, the Nan family respectfully placed a bouquet of flowers in front of two graves as their last respect and memory for the deceased.

They whispered: "My condolences." Although these four words are simple, they carry deep sympathy and comfort for the family of the deceased.

Du Yunxi looked at the new grave in front of her, a flash of determination flashed in her eyes.

She turned to Xu Xiaoxiao beside her and said, "Xiaoxiao, after this is over, come to me. Now Fu Yanchen can no longer restrain you, and our Nan family can protect you."

Her words were full of unquestionable determination. She would never allow her sister's child to be harmed by Fu Yanchen again.

However, Xu Xiaoxiao shook her head gently, her eyes firm and decisive, "Auntie, I can't go back with you. The cause of my brother's death has not been found out yet, so I can't leave like this."

Although her voice was soft, it revealed an unshakable persistence.

Nan Yifeng looked at Xu Xiaoxiao, with a trace of helplessness and distress in his eyes, "Xiaoxiao, you can check the cause of death of your brother and Brother Ji when you return to Nan's house. If you stay with Fu Yanchen, you don't know what will happen. What's the matter? He can't protect you at all. Many times, he is the culprit who gets you hurt."

"Nan Yifeng, today's situation is not suitable for talking about this. After it is over, I will have a good talk with you. If Xiaoxiao is willing to leave at that time, I will no longer control her."

Nan Yifeng stood aside, frowning.

He didn't have much trust in Fu Yanchen, and he knew that this person might break his promise at any time.

He looked at Fu Yanchen and asked in a deep voice: "Fu Yanchen, do you keep your word?"

Fu Yanchen did not avoid his gaze, but faced him calmly, "Forget it."

Although his voice was not high, it was full of determination and strength.

Nan Yifeng looked at him deeply, then nodded, "Okay, I will believe you this time."

He didn't say anything more, just stood aside silently.

At this time, Xu Xiaoxiao suddenly raised her head and looked at the sky. Her eyes were a little confused, "Fu Yanchen, where do you think people will go when they die? They say good people go to heaven and bad people go to the eighteenth level of hell. My brother I don’t know if he will go to heaven. After all, he has another identity. But, Brother Ji, he is so kind and has saved so many lives and injured so many people. After he dies, he should go to heaven, right? He won’t go to hell, right? ?It’s not fair to him.”

Her words were full of nostalgia for Brother Ji and confusion about the unknown.

However, Fu Yanchen's answer made her feel shocked and angry, "Xiaoxiao, the monsoon is not as simple as you think!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Xiaoxiao turned his head sharply, his eyes filled with disbelief and anger.

"Fu Yanchen! People are like this, why don't you let him go? People are dead, can't you have some virtue in your mouth?"

Although Xu Xiaoxiao's voice was not loud, it was full of anger and grief.

She couldn't accept Fu Yanchen's slander and questioning of Brother Ji.

Fu Yanchen looked at her angry eyes, and his heart hurt as if he had been pierced by a sharp sword.

He opened his mouth to explain, but in the end he only said one sentence: "Xiaoxiao, that's not what I meant?" However, this sentence seemed so pale in front of Xu Xiaoxiao's anger.

"Fu Yanchen! When all of you are questioning me, only Brother Ji believes in me! I don't know if the others will go to hell! But you will definitely go to hell after you die! Let's bring trouble to hell with Lu Jingjing!"

Although Xu Xiaoxiao's voice was not high-pitched, it was full of determination and determination.

Her words were like a sharp knife piercing Fu Yanchen's heart, making him feel a suffocating pain.

However, he still pretended to be indifferent and said to Xu Xiaoxiao: "Well, if Xiaoxiao is willing to do this, I will definitely satisfy you, but I won't worry if I go to hell and no one will protect you in heaven." , you have no scheming at all, how can you fight them?"

His voice was full of bitterness and helplessness.

"You don't need to pretend to be kind. I just hope that you will do what you say. After my brother's funeral, the truth I want will be given to me as soon as possible."

"Will do."

Lu Zhengguo walked slowly with a few people, their steps were heavy and their expressions were solemn.

He held a bouquet of white chrysanthemums in his hand, which was his respect and memory for the deceased.

However, when he walked to the tomb and was about to put the chrysanthemum down, Xu Xiaoxiao suddenly rushed over.

"What are you doing here? You don't deserve it."

Xu Xiaoxiao's voice was cold and sharp. She bent down and quickly pulled off the chrysanthemum in Lu Zhengguo's hand.

The originally flawless bunch of chrysanthemums drew a sad arc in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Lu Zhengguo was stunned. He didn't expect Xu Xiaoxiao to have such a big reaction.

He looked at the angry and sad girl in front of him, and he felt a surge of complicated emotions in his heart.

He knew that Xu Xiaoxiao's resentment and hostility towards him was not without reason, but he still couldn't help but want to defend himself.

"Xu Xiaoxiao, I understand that you have objections to me, but Ji Feng and I are still friends. Is it wrong for me to pay homage to my friend?"

Lu Zhengguo's voice was trembling, and his eyes revealed a deep helplessness, sadness, and anger.

Xu Xiaoxiao sneered, her eyes full of disdain and anger, "Friend? Are you worthy of mentioning these two words? Lu Zhengguo, ask yourself, do you really regard Ji Feng as a friend? Or are you just using him to achieve your goals? My own purpose?”

Lu Zhengguo was heartbroken by Xu Xiaoxiao's words. He was silent for a moment, and then took a deep breath, "Xu Xiaoxiao, I know you have a deep misunderstanding and prejudice against me. But, I really didn't take advantage of it. Ji Feng. We are sincere friends. I am also very sad about his death."

"Sad? What are you sad about? What you are sad about is just losing a tool you can use! You were for Lu Jingjing, but you even used Ji Feng. How dare you call me a friend."

"Brother Ji is too kind, so he is bullied by you one by one. Don't show up in front of their graves. I'm afraid they won't be able to reborn."

Xu Xiaoxiao's voice was filled with sarcasm and ridicule.

She couldn't accept Lu Zhengguo's hypocrisy and affectation, let alone his blasphemy and insult to Ji Feng.

Lu Zhengguo looked at Xu Xiaoxiao's angry and decisive eyes and knew that it would be meaningless to continue talking.

Lu Zhengguo felt powerless and frustrated. He pinned his last hope on Fu Yanchen, hoping that he could speak a fair word for him because he had saved his life in the past.

He looked at Fu Yanchen, his eyes full of pleading and expectation.

"Yan Chen, say a word." Lu Zhengguo's voice was trembling.

However, Fu Yanchen just glanced at Lu Zhengguo lightly, and then turned to look at Xu Xiaoxiao.

His eyes were full of tenderness and pampering, as if he was looking at his most precious thing.

"Xiaoxiao is not happy, you can go, Lu Zhengguo, I have paid off what I owe your family."

Although Fu Yanchen's voice was not high, it was full of determination and strength.

He knew that at this time, no matter what he said, it would not change Xu Xiaoxiao's resentment and hostility towards Lu Zhengguo. And he was unwilling to say anything that would make Xu Xiaoxiao unhappy.