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

"Now only by finding Shangguan's family can we know what happened back then? How could their family disappear in the imperial capital all of a sudden? There was only one person in the imperial capital who could do this."

Du Haoran said something.

Xu Xiaoxiao's eyelids twitched, "Fu Yanchen?"

"Based on his feelings for the Lu family back then, he would probably do something outrageous. Have you forgotten that you are also a victim?"

Xu Xiaoxiao stopped talking. If Fu Yanchen was really involved in this matter, she would not forgive him.

She went to Shangguan Yaoyao's funeral. Yaoyao's grandparents only had one granddaughter. They couldn't accept this cruel fact and were already hospitalized.

"Fu Yanchen, I hope this matter has nothing to do with you."

As the night got darker, Du Haoran had left, but Xu Xiaoxiao could not sleep alone.

The turmoil in her heart made her decide to go outside for some air, so she put on a coat and walked out of the room quietly.

The moonlight was like water, spreading on the deserted street. Xu Xiaoxiao walked aimlessly, and every step seemed to be on his own mind.

Suddenly, her eyes were attracted by a familiar car on the side of the road. It was Fu Yanchen's car.

It stopped quietly under the streetlight, as if waiting for something.

Fu Yanchen in the car was closing his eyes to rest, but suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling.

He opened his eyes and saw the familiar figure outside the car window.

As the figure gradually approached, his heart began to beat faster.

He stared at her quietly, his eyes falling on the skirt that was fluttering slightly in the evening breeze.

The edge of the skirt seemed to be slowly lifted up by a gentle hand, dancing in the hazy night, revealing an indescribable sadness and loneliness.

Her figure was getting closer and closer, and every step seemed to be carrying heavy worries and sorrow.

As the distance got closer, Fu Yanchen was finally convinced that she had seen him and was walking slowly towards him.

In this startling glance, it was as if time had frozen. His body stiffened uncontrollably as if it had been enchanted, and his heart beat like a war drum, getting faster and faster.

An indescribable feeling surged into his heart like a surging wave, making him immersed in it and unable to extricate himself.

This emotion was both unfamiliar and familiar, making him feel extremely excited and excited, but at the same time a little nervous and uneasy.

Without any hesitation, he quickly and decisively pushed open the car door next to him, his movements clean and smooth. Then, his long and powerful legs stretched out as vigorously as a cheetah, and stepped firmly on the ground.

Then, he galloped forward in long strides, every step full of firmness and determination.

After just a few steps, he had arrived in front of Xu Xiaoxiao.

He looked at her, took a deep breath, then raised his hand and held her hand.

Her hands were a little cold, cold, just like her mood at the moment.

But he didn't let go. Instead, he held her tighter, as if he wanted to convey some warmth and strength to her through his palms.

"Xiaoxiao, why did you come out alone?" he asked softly, his tone full of care and tenderness.

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

She didn't answer immediately, but just held his hand with her backhand, as if at this moment, she had found a harbor that she could rely on.

The night is already dark, and the moonlight is like water, quietly spreading on the quiet streets.

In this moment of complete silence, Fu Yanchen had a hint of worry in his brows, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the weak but extremely determined woman in front of him.

He asked softly: "Xiaoxiao, where are you going...it's so late, don't you know it's not safe outside?"

In the words, it is not difficult to detect the care and worry that cannot be hidden.

Fu Yanchen had mixed feelings in his heart. A pregnant woman still wanted to run around in the middle of the night. This was really difficult for him to understand and even a little irritating.

However, when his eyes touched her slightly bulging belly and her face with a bit of stubbornness and reluctance, the blame in his heart disappeared instantly, leaving only full of heartache.

After all, he couldn't bear to question her, so he could only sigh helplessly. Who said she was the Queen Mother now?

Xu Xiaoxiao looked at Fu Yanchen in front of him, and his emotions were as complicated as the surging waves.

She hated him, hated his ruthlessness, hated his indifference; but she didn't know why, but now she couldn't let him go, couldn't let go of the tenderness in his eyes, and couldn't let go of the good times they had together when she lost her memory.

The moonlight reflected on her face, and the complex expression was clearly outlined, with love and hate intertwined, making people feel pity.

The two of them just looked at each other quietly under the moonlight, each other's hearts filled with unspoken words.

Everything around them seemed to be still, and only the night wind blew gently, bringing a bit of coolness, but it could not dissipate the entanglement and bond between them.

"Fu Yanchen..."