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

The next morning, the sunlight shone through the gaps in the curtains and cast patches of light on Xu Xiaoxiao's face.

She slowly opened her eyes and rubbed her aching temples. Last night's nightmare seemed to be still vivid in her mind, and Mo Jinghan's face could not be erased from her mind.

She sighed, sat up, and found that she had gotten up much later than usual. Nan Weiwei had not come back, and she was probably in the hotel with Nan Yifeng.

On the other hand, Fu Yanchen has already taken the earliest flight to fly overseas. He has only one thought in his mind - to find Mo Jinghan and uncover all the mysteries. He will not allow anyone to hurt Xu Xiaoxiao again.

Nan Yifeng also embarked on the journey back to the imperial capital. His heart was filled with desire and determination to find out the truth of four years ago. He couldn't take the blame for no reason like this.

When Nan Weiwei walked into the store, she also looked sleep-deprived. She was yawning and had two obvious dark circles under her eyes, just like Xu Xiaoxiao.

The two looked at each other and smiled, with a hint of helplessness and fatigue in their smiles.

Xiaomei, Xiaohui and Sister Na looked at the appearance of their two young bosses and could not help but look at each other in confusion.

Xiao Mei couldn't help but ask, "Um... last night... did you two go to stalk someone? Or did you go to steal a chicken? You looked like you didn't sleep all night, so you must have achieved good results!"

Xu Xiaoxiao and Nan Weiwei shook their heads when they heard this. Xu Xiaoxiao explained, "No, it's just that I had a nightmare last night and didn't sleep well."

Nan Weiwei also agreed: "Yeah, me too. Maybe there have been too many things going on recently, and I'm a little tired."

Xu Xiaoxiao looked at Nan Weiwei and muttered in her heart, ".....No, can't you find another excuse? Even if you say you slept with Nan Yifeng, I would believe it. And it's a nightmare..."

Upon hearing this, Xiaomei, Xiaohui and Sister Na all looked at him with concern.

They knew that although these two small bosses were always smiling, they were under tremendous pressure and responsibility behind the scenes, especially regarding the matter of Xiaomei's cousin.

They walked silently to the two of them and began to help prepare for opening the store, expressing their support and concern for them with their actions.

In this small shop, although everyone has their own worries and troubles, they support each other and move forward together like a family.

No matter how many unknowns and challenges await them in the future, they believe that as long as they rely on each other and work together, they will be able to overcome all difficulties and welcome a better tomorrow.

Inside the store, there was a busy and warm scene. Xu Xiaoxiao looked a little tired because of the nightmare last night, but she still forced herself to concentrate on her work.

Xiaomei, Xiaohui and Sister Na helped silently, occasionally asking a few questions with concern, trying to relieve the pressure on the two.

"Xiaoxiao, are you really okay? If you are too tired, just take a rest and don't force yourself."

Xiaomei looked at Xu Xiaoxiao's haggard face and couldn't help but speak worriedly.

"I'm fine, Xiaomei, thank you. I just didn't sleep well last night. I should be fine after drinking a cup of coffee. It's okay. I'm very busy at noon." Xu Xiaoxiao responded with a smile. She didn't want to make her colleagues worry too much.

Nan Weiwei also forced herself to cheer up and began to deal with the daily affairs of the store.

She knew that now was not the time for her to relax, as the store operations and the emotions of the employees required their attention and concern.

"Weiwei, you should go and have a rest too. We are here for you." Sister Na looked at Nan Weiwei's tired figure and said with some heartache.

"No need, Sister Na, I can do it. Thank you all for your concern. Let's work together to run the store better."

Nan Weiwei responded firmly, her eyes revealing an indomitable spirit. Last night, Nan Yifeng dragged her to study the case all night, and she fell asleep at dawn, and then she also had a nightmare. Is this telepathy between twins?

She remembered that she felt depressed all day long during her college years, as if she was being controlled by someone and had no freedom. Wasn't that the time when Xu Xiaoxiao was in prison?

Xu Xiaoxiao had a nightmare last night, and she also had a nightmare. Isn’t this a form of induction?

She saw that everyone in this small shop was working hard for their dreams and life, and she couldn't relax.

They may encounter difficulties and setbacks in life, but they believe that as long as they rely on each other and work together, they will be able to create a bright future of their own.

As soon as Fu Yanchen arrived overseas, he immediately contacted Charlie. Charlie seemed to have anticipated his intentions, with a meaningful smile on his face.

"Mr. Fu, I really didn't know Mo Jinghan was such a person. He committed such a big crime in your China, and I didn't know anything about it. You should know that I have never cared about these things. I took him in only because our two old people had some contact. My father asked me to take care of him here, and I just followed my father's wishes."

Charlie spread his hands in an innocent manner.

Fu Yanchen stared at Charlie sharply, trying to catch a trace of truth in his words. Who knew if he was lying? After all, the old duke was dead and there was no evidence.

He asked slowly: "Then why did you have a conflict later?"

Charlie smiled, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. "Human greed is like a snake swallowing an elephant. Haha, he later actually wanted to control my troops and men, making me a puppet and doing things for him. How could I let him do what he wanted? Of course I would not let him go, but it's a pity that he ran away, otherwise I would have made him die a miserable death. But he didn't survive, he is already dead. He died of poison when he was escaping, and his body was burned."

Fu Yanchen felt a complex emotion when he heard this.

Of course he hoped that Mo Jinghan was dead, so that he would not have to face that crazy enemy anymore, and Xiaoxiao and the child would be safe. This is not to say that he was selfish. Everyone would care about his wife and children. Besides, this man should have died four years ago.

After a moment of silence, he said to Charlie, "I hope what you said is true, but I want you to confirm one thing. If Mo Jinghan is still alive, he will definitely come back to find you. He is a vengeful person. You have to be careful. Of course, I hope you will notify me as soon as possible."

Charlie nodded, with a flash of determination in his eyes: "Of course, Mr. Fu. If Mo Jinghan is still alive, he is also my enemy. At that time, we will definitely join forces to deal with him, and I will inform you."

"That would be best." Fu Yanchen's tone was calm and deep, as if every word was carefully considered before slowly flowing out of his mouth.

"However, Mr. Charlie, you said that Mo Jinghan is dead, so... where is his body now? Can I go there in person to find out?"

His eyes were deep, as if he could see through all the vanity in the world, and seemed to be hiding some unknown emotions. Without seeing Mo Jinghan with his own eyes, he was really worried.

Charlie took a sip of coffee gently, and the bitter taste seemed to match his mood at the moment.

He put down the coffee cup with a hint of hesitation. "I'm really sorry, Mr. Fu. It's like this. He was poisoned. The poison was very toxic. His body was found by the villagers. They were afraid of the poison, so they cremated it on the spot without thinking too much. But please believe that it was indeed Mo Jinghan. After all, that kind of deadly poison is only possessed by us princes and nobles. How can ordinary people easily touch it? There is no mistake about this matter."

Although Charlie tried his best to remain respectful in his words, the wrinkles that inadvertently appeared between his brows revealed a hint of impatience in his heart.

However, facing this powerful person in front of him, he did not dare to act rashly. Seeing Fu Yanchen staring at him, he could only force a smile and said, "Mr. Fu, if you have any questions, please feel free to ask."

Upon hearing this, Fu Yanchen curled up the corners of his mouth into a meaningful smile, which contained too much information that others could not interpret.

"That would be the best. But I still have some doubts in my mind, and I hope Mr. Charlie can answer them for me." His voice was not loud, but every word was clear, as if it could penetrate people's hearts and reach the depths of their souls.

"Mr. Fu, please speak." Charlie made a gesture of invitation, with an indescribable complexity in his expression.

He seemed to have anticipated the question Fu Yanchen was going to ask next, and he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Fu Yanchen's eyes were as sharp as torches, as if he could see through everything. He slowly said, "Did Mo Jinghan tell you how he escaped four years ago? We have done a detailed identification, and the DNA is exactly the same as his. This makes us very confused."

Charlie heard this, and a playful smile appeared on his lips. He shook his head gently, "Mr. Fu, how could you not understand? I heard that your wife has a twin sister, and their DNA is naturally the same. In this world, similar people are not uncommon. Maybe Mo Jinghan also has such a person with the same DNA as him?"

Fu Yanchen frowned, and there was a hint of firmness in his tone: "But Mo Jinghan doesn't have a twin brother! We grew up together since childhood, and I have never seen him have any brothers."

Charlie's smile became more meaningful. "Hahaha, it seems that Mr. Fu doesn't fully understand your good brother! He does have a brother, but he hides it so deeply that even you haven't noticed it. In this world, some things are not as simple as they seem, aren't they?"

There was a sharp flash in Fu Yanchen's eyes. He stared at Charlie closely, trying to catch any possible clues from his words to see if this person would lie, or if he would create a false situation that Mo Jinghan was dead in order to help Mo Jinghan, so that he would not investigate Mo Jingshen.

However, Charlie's expression looked quite confident, without the slightest hint of evasion or uneasiness, and did not seem like he was lying.

This made Fu Yanchen even more confused. Did Mo Jinghan really have a brother who was hiding something? Or was this just Charlie's excuse? He didn't understand.

After leaving Charlie's palace, Fu Yanchen made a phone call,...