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

"Fu Yanchen, it's getting late. You should go back. Weiwei is still wandering outside. This is her home."

The woman's voice was soft and firm, but there seemed to be a hint of imperceptible impatience in it.

Fu Yanchen frowned slightly, his eyes became deep and complicated, a look of displeasure flashed across his face, and his smile drove him away again. Wouldn't nothing happen if she moved back?

After a moment of silence, he slowly said: "She may be dating Nan Yifeng somewhere now, and she is too happy to miss Shu, right?"

The indifference and ridicule in his tone made people feel chilly.

Xu Xiaoxiao was stunned when she heard this. Her eyes widened with an expression of disbelief on her face.

She looked at the man in front of her with confusion and asked softly: "You...how do you know?"

He secretly wondered, could it be that he has been secretly observing Weiwei and Nan Yifeng?

The corners of Fu Yanchen's mouth raised slightly, forming a sneer.

His eyes were as bright as fire, as if he could see through everything. "I'm a man. I can see through the thoughts between men. Nan Yifeng is interested in Nan Wei Wei. This little trick can't escape my eyes."

His voice was low and magnetic, yet it carried an unquestionable majesty.

After hearing this, Xu Xiaoxiao fell into silence.

She couldn't help but start to think, is the relationship between them really so obvious? Even Fu Yanchen can see it, so have his aunt and uncle noticed it already? They just didn't say it. Thinking of this, her heart became heavier.

"Xiaoxiao, I want to stay with you, is that okay?"

"Fu Yanchen, this is Weiwei's house, not my villa."

She knew Fu Yanchen's character very well. Once he decided on something, it would be difficult to change his mind.

At this moment, no matter what she said, she might not be able to shake his mind.

Xu Xiaoxiao sighed deeply helplessly, knowing that talking more would be useless, so he stopped trying to persuade.

After a moment of silence, she turned around resolutely, walked back to her room with heavy and slow steps, closed the door, and said in an emotionless and cold tone:

"Fu Yanchen, please don't do anything that will make me unhappy or even angry."

"Smile, I..."

Fu Yanchen seemed to want to defend or explain something.

However, before he could finish his words, Xu Xiaoxiao had already issued the eviction order unceremoniously: "Okay, you can leave. I need to take a good rest now."

After saying these words, Xu Xiaoxiao walked straight to the bed, then threw herself down on the soft and comfortable big bed, pulled the quilt and covered her head.

Although he was full of reluctance and reluctance, Fu Yanchen finally chose to obey Xu Xiaoxiao's instructions and leave quietly.

He didn't want Xiaoxiao to be angry again. Xiaoxiao was now pregnant.

Looking at Fu Yanchen's lonely back gradually disappearing into the vast night, Xu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but sigh softly again. What's the use of Fu Yanchen doing this now? Her heart was already broken.

Xu Xiaoxiao was lying on the bed waiting for Nan Weiwei to return, but at this moment, the strong sleepiness came over her like a tide, making it difficult for her to resist, so she changed her mind and decided to rest first.

Later, Xu Xiaoxiao dialed Nan Weiwei's phone number and asked her if she was really dating Nan Yifeng.

When she learned that Nan Weiwei was at Nan's home, Xu Xiaoxiao didn't wait too long, but quickly hung up the phone and climbed into bed to get ready to fall asleep. Nan's home was also Nan Weiwei's home, where she felt at ease.

It didn't take long for her to fall asleep. She was really sleepy.

Early the next morning, Nan Weiwei went home. As soon as she entered the door, she mysteriously said to Xu Xiaoxiao: "Xiaoxiao, guess what big melon I found out?"

Xu Xiaoxiao rubbed her eyes, looked at her with a troubled expression, and muttered: "What a big melon? Could it be that my aunt discovered your affair with Nan Yifeng?"

"Hey, that's not the case!" Nan Wei sat on the edge of the bed with an excited look on her face and said in a low voice, "It's about the Lu family. It's guaranteed to make your jaw drop..."

"Here, smile, take a look for yourself."

Nan Wei put the phone screen in front of Xu Xiaoxiao, with a wicked smile and full of curiosity on her face.

Xu Xiaoxiao took the phone with suspicion, and her eyes immediately focused on the group chat called "Happy Smile" on the WeChat interface.

She knew very well that this group was created by a group of ladies from well-known families in the imperial city to spend their free time and exchange various gossips. She had been in this group for a while before, but was later forced to leave by Fu Yanchen Come

Fu Yanchen said that a lot of gossip came from these people's mouths, which was very annoying. He didn't want Xu Xiaoxiao to become a talkative like others.

Nan Weiwei actually didn't have much interest in this kind of group chat. She was just keen on digging out eye-catching gossip topics.

Just like the scandal of the Lu family that made a big fuss yesterday, and the shocking news that just broke out today, both are the focus of her attention.

At this time, in the "Happy Smile" group, a message aroused everyone's attention like a stone striking a thousand waves: "Lu Yingying committed suicide?"

This brief but shocking news was like a bolt of lightning piercing the night sky, making the originally relaxed and happy atmosphere become solemn in an instant.

Nan Weiwei and Xu Xiaoxiao looked at each other with expressions of shock and disbelief on their faces.

Some people in the group began to eagerly ask for the truth, while others hoped it was just a rumor.

The entire group chat fell into a state of tension and confusion. Everyone was shocked and overwhelmed by the sudden news.

Xu Xiaoxiao opened her eyes wide in shock, staring at the news in disbelief.

Lu Yingying! How could the arrogant and domineering young lady of the Lu family commit suicide? Haha, she didn't believe that it was Lu Zhengguo who was the one who collapsed yesterday. How could she commit suicide?

"Is this news true?" Xu Xiaoxiao suddenly raised her head and looked at Nan Weiwei eagerly.

Nan Weiwei shrugged nonchalantly and said casually: "The authenticity of messages in group chats like this can be guaranteed to a certain extent."

However, her heart was not as peaceful as she appeared.

"I'll ask more carefully, please be patient."

There was obviously a hint of urgency and nervousness in Nan Weiwei's voice. She held the phone tightly, her fingers trembling slightly.

Her eyes showed uneasiness and anxiety that could not be concealed, as if something important was pending, making her uneasy.

Although she really hated Lu Yingying, it would be too easy for her to die like this.

Her fingers were tapping rapidly on the screen, as if in a race against time, eager to get more information.

Her brows were furrowed, her expression focused and solemn, as if she was thinking about something extremely important.

The surrounding atmosphere became tense as a result, and there was an indescribable heaviness in the air.

Time passed bit by bit, as if it was stretched infinitely.

Finally, Nan slightly stopped what she was doing. Her eyes widened, her face full of surprise and fear: "This... this is impossible! But it sounds like it's true... Man, now She is being rescued at Imperial Hospital! Is she really going to commit suicide?"

Nan Weiwei's voice trembled unconsciously, as if she was trying to suppress the fear rising deep in her heart, but with little success. This was... a bit incredible.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm her excitement.

Then, she quickly picked up the phone and pressed the numbers quickly on the keyboard.

While waiting for the call to be connected, her heartbeat seemed to speed up.

"I have a classmate who works in the hospital. Let me ask." Nan Weiwei said.

"Hey, it's me, Nan Weiwei."

She said eagerly, "I just received a message saying that Lu Yingying is being rescued in your hospital. Do you know?"

Her tone was full of worry and expectation, as if the voice on the other end of the phone could bring her the last hope.

While waiting for the other party's response, Nan Weiwei's expression was tense and focused, as if the whole world had stopped.

She clutched the phone tightly, her fingers turning pale with tension. The surrounding air seemed to have solidified, and only the voice on the other end of the phone could break the silence.

Finally, news came from the other end of the phone, confirming the authenticity of the news.

Nan Weiwei was stunned for a moment, and the phone slipped from her hand, "How was it? Are you happy with your smile?"