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

"Fu Yanchen, it's me, Nan Yifeng."

"Nan Yifeng?" When this long-lost name came over the phone, Fu Yanchen frowned slightly, and an indescribable doubt arose in his heart.

Nan Yifeng, this name had long faded out of sight in his mind, but now it suddenly reappeared like a ghost, which made him a little unexpected.

"Is something wrong?"

"Fu Yanchen, we need to meet."

Nan Yifeng's voice was filled with accusations, "You must explain to me why you secretly took Lu Jingjing's mother out of prison. By doing this, are you worthy of the pain Xiaoxiao suffered before?"

Fu Yanchen sneered, his voice revealing deep disdain and arrogance: "Nan Yifeng, why do I, Fu Yanchen, need to report to you when I do things? Who do you think you are, and what qualifications do you have to question me?"

Nan Yifeng on the other end of the phone was obviously irritated, and his voice raised a few points: "Fu Yanchen, don't go too far! Lu Jingjing's mother is a prisoner sentenced to life imprisonment, and you actually have the ability to use means to get her." What do you want to do when you get out of prison? Aren't you afraid of legal sanctions? "

"Using means?" Fu Yanchen smiled contemptuously, "Nan Yifeng, don't think that I am as dirty as you. I am not that capable of interfering in the judiciary. I didn't have time to deal with the inexplicable disappearance last time. You're settling the score, and now you're questioning me? It's really ridiculous. Besides, that matter was personally signed and approved by your lord director. If you have any questions, you might as well ask him directly."

The director next to Nan Yifeng suddenly heard his name and couldn't help being stunned, "???"

His face was full of confusion and innocence, as if to say: "What does this have to do with me?" He had no idea when he was involved in this inexplicable dispute. Everything about Mrs. Lu was in compliance with the release procedures.

And there was a call from above, and he was just following orders.

Nan Yifeng on the other end of the phone was so angry that Fu Yanchen was speechless.

He knew that it would not work to reason with a scoundrel like Fu Yanchen.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm down his emotions.

Everyone on both sides knew that this dispute would not end easily. During the time when Nan Yifeng was silent, Fu Yanchen did not speak again. He just waited quietly for the other party's response.

He knew that Nan Yifeng would not give up easily, and this contest had just begun.

And he was ready to face all challenges. No matter what moves Nan Yifeng would make next, he would catch them one by one and give a powerful counterattack.

Because he,,,,Fu Yanchen has never been an easy character to deal with.

"Fu Yanchen, if you are a man, please come out and explain."

Nan Yifeng, the voice on the other end of the phone seemed a little impatient.

"Nan Yifeng, if you are fine, I will hang up. I don't have time to chat with you."

Fu Yanchen's tone was full of perfunctory and disdain, as if any more words to him were a waste of time, expressions and phone calls.

On the other end of the phone, a hint of chill flashed in Fu Yanchen's eyes, but it was only fleeting.

He hung up the phone calmly, as if this action could cut off all the contempt and disdain.

"Sir, why don't you tell him the truth?"

On the side, Lin Nuo's voice was full of confusion, "If he knew the inside story, he might be more understanding and might even lend a helping hand."

Fu Yanchen glanced at him, his deep eyes seemed to hide thousands of worlds, but they were as cold as ice.

"How much do you know about the stakes in this?" he asked, his voice low and powerful, "This matter involves a wide range of things, and the fewer people know about it, the better. How dare you conclude that he is still innocent?"

Lin Nuo was speechless for a moment when he was asked, but he still tried to defend Nan Yifeng: "Young Master Nan...should not do anything that violates the moral bottom line!"

His words were somewhat uncertain, but they also revealed his trust in Nan Yifeng.

Fu Yanchen just sneered, "Some things are beyond his control."

His words revealed a deep understanding of some things, and made people feel the heaviness in his heart.

Some things cannot be explained clearly by just "innocent". The complexity and darkness are far beyond Lin Nuo's imagination.

As night fell, the lights on the roadside reflected Fu Yanchen's stern face, with firmness and determination shining in his eyes.

He knew that he had to bear all this alone, for the unspeakable thing.

And Nan Yifeng is just an unspeakable part of his plan, an existence that he must keep secret.

Because there are some things that once involved, there is no going back. Now he doesn't trust anyone.

Now he just wants to deal with these things alone and walk alone on this road full of thorns.

night

The housekeeper prepared a foot bath medicine for Xu Xiaoxiao. She dropped her foot some time ago and had just recovered. The doctor was afraid that she would have sequelae, so he prescribed medicine to relax menstruation and activate blood circulation.

"Madam, let me help you," the housekeeper said softly, squatting down and getting ready to massage Xu Xiaoxiao.

The eyes of this old man who had gone through many hardships showed concern and love for Xu Xiaoxiao.

However, Xu Xiaoxiao shook her head gently and said softly: "Mother Wang, no need, I'll just go clubbing like this!"

She really couldn't bear to let an old man work for her. According to Mrs. Wang's age, she could be called mom.

This thoughtfulness and kindness warmed the whole room like the warm sunshine of spring.

"Well, madam, I'm watching from the side. I can help you if you need anything."

Mother Wang was really worried about leaving her alone in the room.

"Okay." Xu Xiaoxiao nodded and slowly immersed his feet in the potion. The warmth penetrated through his skin and slowly penetrated into his heart.

She closed her eyes and felt this gift from nature, as if she could hear the sound of the meridians in her body stretching.

The butler stood quietly aside, his eyes full of relief.

She knew that Xu Xiaoxiao must be a kind and strong woman. This strength and kindness are the most precious wealth of this family. No wonder her husband likes her so much.

And she, as a member of the family, is deeply proud to serve such a wife.

The moonlight is like water and the night is gentle.

The tranquility and harmony at this moment seemed to be the most beautiful scenery in this home.

This is what Fu Yanchen saw when he returned home.

Xu Xiaoxiao, like a dancer immersed in music, gently swayed her feet in the comfortable warm water, and the comfort and satisfaction filled her face like the warm sun.

She closed her eyes, and her mind seemed to be dancing with the surge of hot water, enjoying the indescribable happiness brought by soaking her feet.

At this moment, her world seemed to be filled with only this basin of warm hot water and those softly wrapped feet.

At this moment, the sound of the door broke the tranquility.

It was Fu Yanchen who came back. His figure flashed past the door, but it did not break the warm atmosphere in the room.

The housekeeper was the first to notice him, but just when he was about to make a report, Fu Yanchen stopped him with a slight gesture.

The butler was an understanding person. He instantly understood the master's intention, nodded, and silently retreated.

Now that the master of the family has returned, the servants can leave with peace of mind. Fu Yanchen has a very strange habit and doesn't like to keep people in his villa.

After he comes back, all the servants in the house will leave and go back to their own homes.

The housekeeper led the other servants and exited the room quietly, for fear of breaking the rare tranquility.

Fu Yanchen stood quietly aside, looking at Xu Xiaoxiao with soft eyes.

Her face became more rosy under the fumigation of the medicine, and her peace and contentment deeply infected him. How wonderful it was to be together for the rest of their lives.

He didn't disturb her, just stood quietly, as if guarding a beautiful dream.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

In Xu Xiaoxiao's world, there is only the comfort and relaxation brought by foot soaking, while Fu Yanchen's world is full of tenderness and protection for her.

They have no intersection, but in this silence, they form a harmonious and warm picture.

This is the life Fu Yanchen has always wanted, simple and pure, full of love and care.

Fu Yanchen squatted down...