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

Lin Nuo walked away silently, went to the car to get an umbrella, and opened the umbrella in his hand, trying to protect Fu Yanchen from the drizzle, but he coldly refused.

"Lin Nuo, take away the umbrella."

His eyes revealed a kind of firmness and determination, "When Xiaoxiao was forced to kneel in the rain by me, no one held an umbrella for her. Now, I also want to taste what she felt back then and feel her helplessness. and despair.”

Hearing this, Lin Nuo's hands trembled slightly, the umbrella tilted, and a few drops of water splashed on Fu Yanchen's shoulders.

He seemed to feel the icy and biting chill, but he didn't make any move. He just stood there quietly, letting the rain soak his body.

Xu Xiaoxiao was only a few years old back then, and she was still a girl. How did they treat her?

Asu sighed, patted Lin Nuo on the shoulder, and motioned for him to close the umbrella.

They all understood that what Fu Yanchen needed at this moment was not sympathy and pity, but understanding and companionship.

So, they stood there silently, accompanying Fu Yanchen to bear the wash of the rain, as if they were sharing his pain and regret.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, with only the sound of rain falling gently in my ears.

The figures of the three people looked particularly lonely and lonely in the rain.

However, they knew that Fu Yanchen did all this for Xu Xiaoxiao, so that she could get the forgiveness and forgiveness she deserved.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, but Fu Yanchen still sat motionless on the ground, letting the rain wash away his body and soul.

Lin Nuo and Asu also accompanied him silently, waiting for the moment when the rain stopped, and for Xu Xiaoxiao's forgiveness.

They know this is a long and difficult process, but they are willing to accompany Fu Yanchen through this journey.

Xu Xiaoxiao in the ward looked at the people below, upset, and drew the curtains to isolate herself from the noise and prying eyes of the outside world.

With a hint of irritation, she turned around, walked back to the sofa, and sat down heavily, as if venting her inner uneasiness.

"Xiaoxiao, I see you don't look too good. Go to the back room and rest for a while. I'll just keep watch over grandpa here tonight."

Du Haoran was worried about Xu Xiaoxiao's health.

Xu Xiaoxiao shook his head, "Brother, I can't sleep."

"Is it because you are worried about grandpa's condition, or because of Fu Yanchen's matter?"

Du Haoran asked tentatively.

Xu Xiaoxiao frowned, "Of course it's because of grandpa, it has nothing to do with Fu Yanchen."

Her tone was a little stiff, as if she was deliberately avoiding something.

"Xiaoxiao, your eyes can't deceive anyone. Do you dare to say that you really have no feelings for Fu Yanchen during this period?"

Du Haoran stared at her closely, as if he wanted to see through her heart.

"No." Xu Xiaoxiao's answer was decisive, without any hesitation, but her eyes flickered with complexity.

Du Haoran looked at her and sighed, "Xiaoxiao, it's not an option if he keeps kneeling outside like this. You two, why don't you just sit down and have a good talk."

Xu Xiaoxiao was silent for a moment, seeming to be weighing something.

Finally, she walked into the back room silently without saying anything.

She told herself that she needed to rest and calm down. She lay on the bed and closed her eyes, trying to calm her inner turmoil.

She didn't believe she would be unable to sleep, she needed time to sort out her thoughts and emotions.

The night outside was getting darker and darker, and the sound of rain was getting louder and louder. Xu Xiaoxiao was lying on the bed, thinking a lot.

Fu Yanchen brought all this on himself, and he deserved it. No matter what happened to her, if Fu Yanchen had believed in her even a little bit, they would not be where they are today.

His betrayal and his deception left her heartbroken.

However, she couldn't deny that deep down in her heart, she still had a glimmer of expectation and hope for him.

This conflicting emotion caused her pain and struggle. However, she also knew that it would take time to heal.

She would give herself time to accept this reality, face the pain, and then start a new life.

Her brother's words were like a beacon, casting a bright light in her confused heart.

Yes, the entanglement between her and Fu Yanchen really needed a frank conversation to resolve.

Her eyes couldn't help but fall on her belly, where a little life was gestating. Maybe he could help her...

"..."

She was silent for a while, her thoughts in her mind a mess.

"Brother, I'm going out for a while."

Xu Xiaoxiao's voice was trembling, and her eyes were filled with tears, but there was a sense of determination.

Du Haoran knew his sister's concerns well, so he did not stop her. He just silently pressed the bedside bell and called the nurse to help take care of Mr. Du, who was still in the hospital bed.

He picked up an umbrella and accompanied Xu Xiaoxiao out of the ward.

At this moment, it was raining heavily outside, and the strong wind was carrying the raindrops, which were hitting the ground hard.

In the rain, Fu Yanchen finally saw Xu Xiaoxiao walking out of the hospital, with Du Haoran holding an umbrella beside him.

They walked step by step in front of Fu Yanchen. At that moment, Fu Yanchen's heart was full of expectation and anxiety.

Seeing Xu Xiaoxiao approaching, Fu Yanchen had a smile on his face.

He couldn't even stand up, so he could only kneel and move in front of Xu Xiaoxiao, holding her skirt tightly with both hands, his eyes full of expectation and regret: "Xiaoxiao, have you forgive me? "

Xu Xiaoxiao looked down at him, with a trace of complicated emotions flashing in his eyes.

She didn't answer immediately, just looked at him quietly, as if weighing something.

The rain flowed down her cheeks, intertwined with the tears, making it difficult to tell which ones were rain and which ones were tears.

Du Haoran watched all this silently. He knew that this was a matter between Xu Xiaoxiao and Fu Yanchen, and he could not interfere.

The only thing he could do was to stand here and hold up a rainless sky for Xu Xiaoxiao, so that she could face her worries without any distractions.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, with only the sound of rain pattering in my ears.

Fu Yanchen's eyes were full of pleading and expectation, "Xiaoxiao, have you forgiven me? You still feel sorry for me. Let's go back. It's raining too much and you are already weak. In this bad weather, both you and the baby are going to suffer." It’s easy to get sick.”

Xu Xiaoxiao sneered back, her eyes full of disdain and determination.

She raised her foot suddenly and kicked Fu Yanchen's outstretched hand away, with deep resentment in her voice: "Fu Yanchen, put away your hypocrisy. If I get sick because of this, maybe it is a good thing, so that the child may Leave me naturally and save me from doing the surgery to remove him. Don’t you want him deeply? Don’t you want to use him to tie me up? If he is gone, will all these entanglements be solved? Completely settled?"

Every word Xu Xiaoxiao said was like a cold arrow, shooting straight into Fu Yanchen's heart.

The people around were stunned by this sudden turn of events. They looked at Xu Xiaoxiao, their eyes full of confusion and surprise. Sure enough, women are cruel animals.