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

"Hey," Xu Xiaoxiao blinked her big, curious eyes that shone like stars, secretly chuckling in her heart.

At this moment, Ji Feng was still living well in this world, which made her feel extremely happy and at ease.

However, she always had doubts about her brother.

She decided to find out, so she asked softly: "Brother Ji Feng, do you really have a sister? Why have I never heard you mention this?"

Her eyes showed full of confusion and curiosity, and her hands spread out unconsciously, as if asking Ji Feng for answers. She looked like a student eager for knowledge.

Ji Feng smiled slightly, but there was a touch of indescribable complex emotions in his smile.

His eyes gradually became deeper, as if he was remembering some past events.

After a moment of silence, he finally said slowly: "Well, it's true. I do have a younger sister, a half-sister, but she has lived overseas with her parents since she was a child. She has been living and growing up in a foreign country. Perhaps in the eyes of others, , this is a different kind of experience, but for me, it doesn’t have much to boast about, so I seldom mention it.”

He paused, staring into the distance, as if traveling through time and space and returning to the past, with a faint smile on his lips.

Then he slowly said: "She has a really good personality. She is very similar to you. She is the kind of person who is straightforward, generous and informal."

After Xu Xiaoxiao listened, her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly, showing a little doubt.

She asked softly: "But, at your funeral, I felt that she was different from what you described. I always felt that there were many secrets hidden deep in her heart, which were elusive."

When Ji Feng heard these words, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his originally gentle eyes instantly became sharp and sharp.

He stared at Xu Xiaoxiao closely and said in a low voice: "Yes, you are right. Because the Ji Luoluo you saw at the funeral was not the real Ji Luoluo."

His tone was full of firmness and determination, as if he had understood all the truth.

There was an unquestionable determination in his tone.

"fake?"

Xu Xiaoxiao's voice suddenly rose an octave higher, and he raised his head with a face full of astonishment, looking straight at Ji Feng, his eyes full of disbelief and confusion.

Her mouth was slightly open, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to express her complicated mood at the moment.

His originally pale face turned a little flushed due to excitement, and there was even a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

She clenched her fists tightly and dug her nails into her palms to relieve the tension inside her.

At the same time, her eyes widened and she stared at Ji Feng's face without blinking, trying to find even the slightest sign of lying in his expression or eyes.

However, Ji Feng always remained calm. His deep and frank eyes met Xu Xiaoxiao's gaze without flinching, without any intention of evading it.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the only scene in the world was the two of them looking at each other.

Xu Xiaoxiao just stared at Ji Feng blankly, the shock in her heart could no longer be described in words.

She expected Ji Feng to give her a reasonable explanation and tell her that none of this was true...

"Well, it's fake." Ji Feng raised his head with difficulty and nodded towards Xu Xiaoxiao.

"What's going on?" Xu Xiaoxiao frowned and asked with confusion on his face.

"I will explain this to you slowly later. The most important thing right now is to let Ji Feng rest peacefully. You too...it's time to go home and rest."

Fu Yanchen walked into the ward and saw Xu Xiaoxiao still staying here, his face darkened.

She is pregnant now, how can she stay in the hospital all day, let alone in an environment like the intensive care unit.

"I won't go back!" Xu Xiaoxiao responded stubbornly, saying that she didn't want to leave.

Fu Yanchen sighed helplessly and said softly: "...smile."

However, Xu Xiaoxiao ignored him at all, which gave Fu Yanchen a headache.

Today, Xu Xiaoxiao is simply an untouchable porcelain doll. You can neither talk about her nor scold her. Even taking action has become a luxury.

Moreover, how could Fu Yanchen be willing to say harsh words to her at this moment?

At his wits' end, he had no choice but to look at Ji Feng for help.

Seeing this, Ji Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head, sighing secretly in his heart: I didn't expect that Fu Yanchen, who had always been vigorous and resolute, would be so helpless.

"Smile, be obedient, go back and have a good rest first, and come to see me tomorrow. I will explain it to you slowly, okay? Just go home today, otherwise our future little baby will Not happy."

As Ji Feng spoke, he cast his gaze on Xu Xiaoxiao's slightly bulging belly.

Xu Xiaoxiao bit her lip, hesitated, and finally nodded.

She knew Monsoon needed to rest now, and she didn't want the baby in her belly to be affected.

"Well, brother Ji Feng, you must get well soon. I will come see you tomorrow."

Xu Xiaoxiao glanced at Ji Feng reluctantly, then turned around and followed Fu Yanchen out of the ward.

Ji Feng nodded slightly in agreement, then coughed lightly.

His throat was dry, as if it was being torn apart by an invisible force.

Every time he coughed, he felt a stinging pain deep in his body. The pain gradually spread throughout his body, making him exhausted.

He slowly closed his eyes and tried to adjust his breathing, but the annoyance in his heart could not be calmed down.

A series of events made Ji Feng exhausted mentally and physically. He felt like a puppet that had been drained of energy, lying helplessly on the bed.

Along the way, Xu Xiaoxiao didn't speak, her mind kept thinking about what Ji Feng said.

Fake Ji Luoluo? What exactly is going on?

Fu Yanchen drove the car silently. He noticed Xu Xiaoxiao's silence, but did not disturb her.

He knew she needed time to process these things.

After returning home, Fu Yanchen gently patted Xu Xiaoxiao's shoulder, "Go to bed early. If you have any questions, we'll talk to you tomorrow."

Xu Xiaoxiao looked up at Fu Yanchen and squeezed out a rare smile, "I understand, you should go to bed early." After that, she went back to the room.

Fu Yanchen looked at her back and secretly vowed to protect mother and son and prevent anyone from hurting them again.

After confirming that Xu Xiaoxiao was completely asleep, Fu Yanchen quietly left the room and headed to the basement of the hospital.

As soon as you step into the basement, there is a tense and depressing atmosphere.

Fu Yanchen walked straight to Lin Nuo and asked eagerly: "How is the situation? Did she tell the real whereabouts of Ji Luoluo?"

Lin Nuo shook his head and replied helplessly: "Not yet, this woman has a tight mouth."

At this time, Ji Feng had been pushed into the basement by Lin Nuo. His face was as pale as a sheet, as if he might faint at any time.

"Yan Chen, we are pressed for time. We must find out Ji Luoluo's whereabouts before 8 o'clock tomorrow, otherwise her life will be in danger."

Ji Feng spoke with difficulty, his voice full of anxiety and worry.

Fu Yanchen's heart tightened, his eyes widened and he asked, "What on earth is going on?"

Ji Feng took a deep breath and explained: "They have a rule. They will conduct a briefing at 8 o'clock every morning, that is, report the security situation to their superiors. If they do not receive the news from Lu Jingjing at 8 o'clock tomorrow, then Ji Luoluo will I’m afraid my life is at stake.”

Fu Yanchen was shocked after hearing this, with anger and fear intertwined in his heart.

He couldn't imagine what kind of blow it would be to him if he lost Ji Luoluo. He already knew the relationship between Ji Luoluo and Ji Feng.

Fu Yanchen also understands why Ji Feng cares so much about Xu Xiaoxiao. It can be said that Xu Xiaoxiao is the exact replica of Ji Luoluo, with exactly the same personality and temper.

"Don't worry, we must not let this happen! No matter what the cost, we must find Ji Luoluo and ensure her safety!"

Fu Yanchen said through gritted teeth, with a firm light shining in his eyes.

"Aren't they going to be at 8 o'clock tomorrow? We are like this..."