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

Fu Yanchen came back with a glass of warm water and a few pills in his hand. He walked to the bed and said softly: "Xiaoxiao, come on, take the medicine."

Xu Xiaoxiao looked at him, and the fear and anxiety in her heart seemed to be slightly relieved.

She took the pills and water and swallowed them obediently.

Then, she looked at Fu Yanchen, "Is all this true?"

Fu Yanchen sighed softly. He knew that Xu Xiaoxiao needed answers and comfort now.

He sat by the bed, held her hand, and said softly: "Xiaoxiao, do you really not remember? I don't remember that you were in a car accident, you don't remember that you injured your head and legs, and you don't remember that you have been unconscious for two years. Months, now I finally wake up and don’t remember that I am your husband, Fu Yanchen."

Xu Xiaoxiao shook her head in confusion, she really couldn't remember.

"It's okay, it's okay. Forget it if you can't remember. If you can't remember, don't force yourself to think about it. You just need to know that I am the one who is really good to you, eh!"

Fu Yanchen felt that his words should be like a warm current, slowly flowing into Xu Xiaoxiao's heart.

Xu Xiaoxiao looked at his deep eyes and gentle smile, and the fear and anxiety in her heart seemed to be dispelled little by little.

Xu Xiaoxiao decided to temporarily put aside the doubts that were giving her a headache. Maybe what Fu Yanchen said was true. After all, she knew nothing now, so what could she do? Her eyes inadvertently glanced at her ankle, and the scar was clearly visible, which was shocking.

She couldn't help but frown. The wound didn't look like it was caused by a car accident. It looked more like it was injured by some kind of sharp instrument, such as a scalpel or a sharp dagger.

"Why is there such a wound on my leg?"

Xu Xiaoxiao finally asked her doubts. She stared at Fu Yanchen closely, trying to find the answer from his expression.

Fu Yanchen was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect Xu Xiaoxiao to suddenly ask this question.

He stammered and replied: "During the car accident, you were scratched by glass fragments. The wound was deep, the tendons were injured, and the bones were injured. The doctor said that the weather may change in the future and it may hurt. But don't worry, I have already You have made an appointment with the best conditioner, they will condition it slowly for you, it’s okay.”

"Really?" Xu Xiaoxiao looked at Fu Yanchen dubiously.

She always felt that this man was hiding something, but she couldn't tell why.

"Well!" Fu Yanchen nodded and said affirmatively, "That's it, Xiaoxiao, the most important thing for you now is to take good care of your health. Don't think about other things. I will always be by your side until you fully recover. ."

Xu Xiaoxiao looked at Fu Yanchen's firm eyes, and the doubts in his heart were slightly relieved.

Maybe she was really injured in a car accident! She decided to trust this man for now, after all she had no choice now.

However, the uneasiness in her heart did not completely dissipate. That scar still stuck in her heart like a thorn, reminding her that things might not be that simple.

She knew that she had to stay vigilant and not be easily fooled by the appearance in front of her. This was what the novel said. She was bored these days, so she just read novels.

There are a lot of people who have lost their memory because of the actions of scumbag men.

"Xiaoxiao, how about we go back to the Imperial Capital to recuperate in a few days when your body is almost recovered?" Fu Yanchen suggested softly, "That's your home, the place where you grew up. The environment will be familiar to you when you go back. It also helps you "recover your memory."

"Home, the imperial capital?" Xu Xiaoxiao murmured these two words, feeling an inexplicable emotion well up in his heart.

She had no impression of that so-called "home", but the word "Imperial Capital" made her feel a little warm and familiar.

"Yes!" Fu Yanchen nodded, with a deep expectation and warmth in his eyes.

Xu Xiaoxiao pondered for a moment. She knew that she knew nothing about the world now, and Imperial Capital might be able to help her retrieve some lost memories.

So, she nodded and decided to go back to find the truth.

Because the doubts in her heart have not completely dissipated.

She secretly searched for Fu Yanchen's clothing brands. Each set of Fu Yanchen's clothes cost hundreds of thousands. There were also so many servants and bodyguards in this manor. She knew that he was worth a lot of money. Such an excellent man, How could he marry her?

Although she is not ugly, she is not stunning either.

She still had this kind of self-awareness, and it was because of this that she doubted Fu Yanchen's words.

Fu Yanchen looked at Xu Xiaoxiao's expression and knew what she was thinking.

He did not expose her doubts, but smiled and said softly: "It's best to smile. I know you have a lot of doubts and confusions now, but trust me, I will always be by your side and help you." Recover the lost memory, no matter what happens, we will face it together, don’t think too much.”

Xu Xiaoxiao nodded perfunctorily.

Yanmo Group

"President Yan, Mr. Fu wants to see you."

The assistant's voice interrupted Yan Ze's thoughts.

Yan Ze raised his eyebrows slightly and raised his head in surprise, "What is he doing here? Last time we asked him, didn't he say he would consider it? Is there something going on now?"

The assistant guessed: "It's probably because we helped Mr. Fu last time and he panicked, so he came to find you personally."

Yan Ze sneered, "Haha, I came to him first. He lost the opportunity himself. Who is to blame?"

There was a hint of cunning in his eyes, as if he had anticipated this scene.

"So, see you?" the assistant asked tentatively.

Yan Ze thought about it for a moment, then nodded, "See you, let me see what he has to say?"

He wanted to see what leverage Mr. Fu could bring to negotiate with him.

Soon, Mr. Fu was invited into Yan Ze's office.

He looked a little haggard, and it was obvious that he had not been having an easy time recently.

As soon as he saw Yan Ze, he couldn't wait to speak.

"President Yan, what happened last time was due to my lack of consideration. This time I am here to apologize to you and hope that we can continue to cooperate."

Mr. Fu's attitude was extremely sincere, completely different from his previous arrogance.

Yan Ze did not respond to him in a hurry, but took a slow sip of the coffee in his hand, and then said: "Oh? Continue to cooperate? Mr. Fu, you seem to have forgotten one thing. It is not you who has the final say now. .”

There was a hint of ridicule and disdain in his tone, which made Mr. Fu's expression change.

But he knew that now he had no way out, so he could only bite the bullet and ask for help.

"President Yan, I know I made a mistake before, but please give me another chance. I promise that I will fully support you this time and will never have any second thoughts."

Mr. Fu said eagerly.

However, Yan Ze was not so easily impressed. He looked at Mr. Fu coldly, but he was thinking about his plan in his heart.

He knows that this game has just begun, and the real winner has not yet appeared...

Yan Ze tapped his fingers lightly on the table, which was his habitual action when thinking.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Mr. Fu sitting opposite, with a hint of playfulness in his tone.

"Mr. Fu, how do you want to cooperate? Now that we have our own channels and resources in the Imperial Capital market, what else do you think you can use to win my heart to cooperate with you?"

When Mr. Fu heard Yan Ze's words, his heart tightened.

He knew that Yan Ze was not an easy character to deal with. If he wanted to convince him to continue cooperating, he must show enough sincerity and strength.

He took a deep breath, and then said slowly: "President Yan, I know that you already have your own sphere of influence in the imperial capital, but I believe that my resources and connections can still bring you some help. After all, I have been operating in the Imperial City for so many years, and my understanding and control of some things are still deeper than yours."

Yan Ze listened to Mr. Fu's words and sneered in his heart.

Of course he knew Mr. Fu's power and influence in the imperial capital, but so what? That was before, who has the final say now?

And Yan Ze has never been a character who can be easily manipulated.

"Mr. Fu, what you said is wrong. Your power and influence in the imperial capital cannot be underestimated."

Yan Ze paused, and then changed the topic, "But that was before, now it is your grandson Fu Yanchen who has the final say. You seem to have forgotten, and now that I am working with Mr. Fu, we do not lack resources and connections. On the contrary, I I really want to know why you suddenly changed your mind and want to continue to cooperate with me? Is it because Mr. Fu’s shares are 5% more than yours? "

Mr. Fu was speechless by Yan Ze's question. He knew that his previous arrogance and hesitation had made Yan Ze distrust and dislike him.

But now he has no other choice but to bite the bullet and continue to seek cooperation. Indeed, he wants to get back the 5% of Yanmo Group's shares.

Fu Yanchen did sign the contract at that time, but later returned it to Yan Ze, saying that as long as he spared no effort to support him in the future, it would be fine. Not many people knew about it, and he found out about it with great difficulty.

"President Yan, I know I have done many things wrong before, but please believe me, I sincerely want to cooperate with you this time, and I will do my best to provide you with help and support. I just ask How about you give me a chance and we move to Fu Yanchen together, and we will be equals in the imperial capital from now on? Because I know that Fu Yanchen has returned the shares in your hands to you."

Mr. Fu's tone was full of sincerity.

However, Yan Ze did not respond to him immediately, but continued to tap the table with his fingers, as if thinking about something important.

He knew that the initiative in this negotiation was already in his own hands, and what he needed to do was to make good use of this opportunity to seek more benefits for himself.

"I'll think about it, but..."