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

Chapter 1649 Threatening Fu Yanchen

Nan Weiwei moved closer to Nan Weiwei.

Nan Weiwei felt a warm breath surging against her ear, and Nan Yifeng's drunken, deep, and lingering murmur entered her ear: "Weiwei...don't you miss me at all?"

The voice seemed to possess some kind of magic, causing her body to stiffen instantly and her heart to beat faster involuntarily, as if an invisible hand was gently plucking the softest string in her heart.

Before she could even react and speak, Nan Yifeng continued, "Ke Weiwei... I miss you... I really miss you."

These words struck Nan Weiwei's heart like a heavy hammer, causing a storm to rage within her.

She felt her mind go blank and for a moment she didn't know how to respond.

After a moment, she recovered from the sudden shock. A complex mix of emotions welled up inside her, including shock, confusion, and a touch of indescribable bitterness.

If I continue to indulge in this relationship, I'm afraid I won't be able to extricate myself.

Therefore, out of instinct, she decided to pretend to be deaf and dumb as usual in order to escape reality.

She forced a smile, trying to squeeze out some lighthearted and humorous words, hoping to mask her restless heart. However, although she appeared calm on the surface, only she knew that her heart was already in turmoil and in complete chaos.

She clenched her teeth, gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, and with all her might, she shook her head violently, trying to break free from the other person's restraining arms, but to no avail.

Despite being unable to move, she still pretended to be nonchalant and indifferent, with a slight upturn of her lips, and said sarcastically, "Come on! Stop with your fake politeness."

"Weiwei, I didn't."

"Once I leave, who knows how many more women you'll be hooking up with! And you're still here making solemn vows? It's utterly ridiculous!"

"Weiwei, why? Why won't you believe me?"

"Nan Yifeng, now that you've arrived home safely, I'll be leaving!"

"No, no."

"Nan Yifeng, take a good look. Who is this woman standing in front of you? She's your ex-girlfriend! Not that college student, and not Li Shanshan either."

She tried to keep her voice calm, but the slight tremor in her tone betrayed her inner nervousness.

She didn't dare look Nan Yifeng in the eye, but kept her head down, waiting for his response.

After Nan Weiwei finished speaking, she was actually feeling a bit uneasy. She secretly glanced at Nan Yifeng and saw him pause for a moment. His eyes, which had been slightly drunk, suddenly cleared up, as if someone had suddenly poured a bucket of cold water on him, and he sobered up halfway.

His eyes quickly dimmed, like stars in the night sky suddenly obscured by dark clouds, losing all their brilliance.

Nan Weiwei's heart skipped a beat, and an indescribable feeling welled up inside her.

Yes, they've already broken up. Although I was trying to distance myself from him with my words, seeing him like this made me feel inexplicably sorry for him.

Nan Yifeng remained silent for a long time, as if time had frozen.

Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he slowly released his grip on her shoulders.

Then, with slightly unsteady steps, he slowly walked back to the sofa and plopped down on it.

He reached out his right hand, picked up the glass of plain water that Nan Weiwei had just poured for him on the coffee table, gently blew away the steam, and then carefully took a small sip.

However, at that moment, a cryptic smile suddenly appeared on his face—a smile with a hint of cynicism, but upon closer inspection, it appeared stiff and forced.

Hehe... Weiwei, I was just joking, please don't take it to heart!

He tried to make his tone sound exceptionally relaxed and natural, but only Nan Weiwei could detect the barely concealed bitterness mixed in.

Nan Weiwei stood there, looking at him like this, opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

After a long while, she took a deep breath and said, "That's for the best. You're alright now. I'm leaving. Don't drink so much in the future. You... you're not alone. You still have your biological parents and the Nan Group."

Her voice was soft, yet it carried a genuine concern.

She knew that although Nan Yifeng seemed carefree on the surface, he actually cared a lot about his family and career.

After saying that, she turned and walked towards the door, feeling as if something was gently tugging at her heart with each step.

She dared not turn around, fearing that if she did, she would be unable to resist her soft heart and stay.

She stopped at the door, hesitated for a moment, and then softly said, "Take care of yourself." Then she opened the door and went out.

Nan Weiwei had only taken a few steps when Nan Yifeng's urgent voice came from behind her, his voice filled with panic and pleading: "Weiwei, it's so late, don't go back. If something happens on the way back, I can't take responsibility. Mom and Dad will blame me. Stay here, I won't do anything to you."

He hurried along and caught up with Nan Weiwei in a few steps. He reached out to grab her, but stopped in mid-air, as if afraid that his actions would anger her.

Nan Weiwei paused, a familiar voice stirring a ripple in her heart, but she gritted her teeth and didn't stop, forcing herself to say, "You don't need to worry about it, taking Didi is very safe now."

Although her voice was resolute, only she knew how fast her heart was beating at that moment, and how every word seemed to be spoken with all her might.

She continued walking forward, not daring to look back at Nan Yifeng, afraid that if she did, she would see his eyes filled with disappointment and pleading, causing her carefully constructed defenses to crumble instantly. She quickened her pace, as if fleeing an invisible war.

However, she was completely unaware that even after she successfully hailed a taxi and quickly got in, Nan Yifeng remained standing quietly in the same spot, motionless like a statue.

His deep eyes were fixed on her receding figure, as if he wanted to etch this scene deep into his heart.

At this moment, his eyes revealed endless loneliness and longing, as if his soul had been ripped out, leaving them empty and lifeless.

A gentle breeze caressed his cheek, lifting a few strands of hair, but he seemed completely oblivious to these subtle changes, gazing silently into the distance, letting time slip by.

After a while, he seemed to suddenly come to his senses, quickly took out his phone, and hailed a taxi.

He told the driver to quietly follow Nan Weiwei's car, keeping his eyes fixed on the road ahead, afraid that he would lose her if he blinked.

Throughout the journey, Nan Yifeng's heart was in his throat. He was worried that Nan Weiwei would discover that he was following her, and he was also afraid that she might actually encounter some danger.

His hands were clenched tightly together, his knuckles turning white from the force.

He only breathed a long sigh of relief after seeing Nan Weiwei safely walk into the house, as if he had completed an extremely important task.

He leaned back in his car seat, closed his eyes wearily, but a faint smile unconsciously appeared on his lips, as if he was content just to know that Nan Weiwei was safe and sound.

“，，，，,”

next day

The Fu residence was shrouded in tranquility in the early morning, with sunlight filtering through the dappled leaves and casting golden shadows.

Inside the villa, Xu Xiaoxiao rolled over on the soft bed and lazily opened her eyes.

Since becoming pregnant, she has become unusually sleepy. Looking at the light coming in through the window, she realized that it was already late.

She rubbed her eyes, reached for her phone on the bedside table, and saw that it was almost 10 a.m.

She gasped in surprise and sat up abruptly. Her movement was a little too forceful, and the little one inside her seemed to be startled, giving her a gentle kick.

She gently stroked her slightly protruding belly, a happy smile on her face, and whispered, "Little rascal, are you blaming Mommy for getting up late?"

At that moment, the door was gently pushed open, and Fu Yanchen, dressed in a well-tailored black suit, walked in with steady steps.

His normally angular face softened with worry and tension, and his deep eyes were filled with concern.

Seeing that Xu Xiaoxiao had woken up, he quickly walked to the bedside, sat down beside her, and said gently, "Xiaoxiao, why did you get up so late? Are you feeling unwell?" As he spoke, he gently placed his hand on Xu Xiaoxiao's lower abdomen, feeling the movement of the little life inside.

Xu Xiaoxiao smiled and shook her head, saying, "I'm fine, I've just been sleeping more and more lately. Look, our baby is moving again."

Fu Yanchen felt the slight tremor in his hand, and a look of surprise and nervousness appeared on his face. He said cautiously, "This little one is so lively, he'll definitely be a mischievous kid in the future. Xiaoxiao, let's hurry up and get ready to go to the hospital for a prenatal checkup. I'm really worried."

It turned out that in order to accompany Xu Xiaoxiao to her prenatal checkup, Fu Yanchen had compressed his workload from a month to just half a month and rushed back.

He wished he could stay by Xu Xiaoxiao's side every moment, fearing that something might happen to her and the baby in her belly.

Xu Xiaoxiao nodded, and with Fu Yanchen's help, slowly got up and went into the bathroom to wash up.

Fu Yanchen carefully prepared the clothes and things for her to wear, his eyes never leaving her.

After Xu Xiaoxiao finished washing up and changing her clothes, the two of them walked out of the room hand in hand, preparing to go to the hospital.

The atmosphere inside the car was warm and tranquil, with the warm sunlight shining through the windows and casting a soft glow on the two of them.

Xu Xiaoxiao turned slightly to the side, looking at Fu Yanchen's profile, which was strong yet softened by fatigue. Her heart ached, and she couldn't help but say, "Fu Yanchen, you don't have to accompany me every time. Aunt Hou can accompany me. Your body can't take it if you work overtime day and night like this." Her voice was soft, with a hint of worry and concern.

Fu Yanchen was focused on fastening Xu Xiaoxiao's seatbelt, his fingers deftly moving between the buckles. Hearing her words, he paused, then looked up, his deep eyes filled with tenderness and determination, and said earnestly, "I'm fine. I'll only be at ease if you and the baby are healthy." His voice was deep and powerful, as if it possessed a reassuring magic.

After fastening his seatbelt, he didn't immediately withdraw his hand. Instead, he gently held Xu Xiaoxiao's hand in his palm, feeling the warmth of her hand, and then said:

“Xiaoxiao, do you know, every time I see your belly grow bigger and bigger and feel the baby moving inside, I feel that all the hard work is worth it. I work overtime to catch up on my work so that I can spend more time with you and take care of you and the baby. If I can't be by your side, I can't concentrate on my work.”

As Xu Xiaoxiao listened to his words, her eyes reddened slightly. She leaned gently on Fu Yanchen's shoulder and whispered, "You're always like this, thinking about me and the baby in everything, but you also need to take care of yourself."

Fu Yanchen gently patted her back and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. Now, let's head to the hospital and let the doctor give our little baby a thorough check-up to see how he is today." After saying that, he had Lin Nuo start the car and drive towards the hospital.

The air inside the car seemed to freeze instantly, and the originally warm atmosphere was shattered by the sudden phone call.

Fu Yanchen glanced at the phone number, his heart skipped a beat, and after looking at Xu Xiaoxiao, he tried to remain calm: "Hello? What's up?"

On the other end of the phone, Xu Xiaoxiao's aunt's sharp and greedy voice came through clearly, like a sharp knife slicing through the tranquility of the car: "Oh ho, Mr. Fu, you're really hard to find. Long time no see, how have you been? Did you have a good Spring Festival?"

Fu Yanchen: "Enough with the nonsense."

Mr. Fu! Uncle Xiaoxiao is an honest and upright person, but I don't want to be poor my whole life, hehehe. What are you planning? Do you think you can hide anything from my discerning eyes?

"Hmph, you're just worried that the news of her grandmother's passing will reach her ears! Are you trying to mess with me? After all, she's pregnant now. If she finds out about this terrible news, the consequences will be unimaginable! So, you'd better listen to me, or you'll be in big trouble!"

Fu Yanchen's eyes instantly turned cold, his brows furrowed tightly, and his grip on the phone tightened unconsciously until his knuckles turned white.

He glanced subconsciously at Xu Xiaoxiao beside him and saw her looking at him with a puzzled expression and worry in her eyes. He quickly adjusted his expression and tried to appear calm and composed.

"What exactly do you want?" Fu Yanchen lowered his voice, which carried an undeniable authority, like an enraged lion ready to attack at any moment.

A sharp, piercing laugh came from the other end of the phone, like a razor-sharp blade piercing the sky, sending chills down one's spine.

She seemed to completely disregard Fu Yanchen, even displaying a hint of smugness and mockery.

Hmph, solving this problem is actually very simple! I don't have much, just five million, hahahahaha...

The aunt laughed wildly, her voice revealing an unbridled arrogance.

Then she continued, "Let me tell you, don't think you can intimidate me just because you have some power. I don't care about any of that! I like money, and all I want is money. Once I have the money, I promise I'll never show my face in front of you again. But, if I don't see the money, then sorry, I'll let Xiaoxiao know... and then, hehehehe..."

Her voice was full of threat and greed, like a bottomless pit that could never be filled.

Fu Yanchen's lips curled into a mocking smile, his eyes filled with disgust: "You'd better not threaten me. Do you think you can get away with this little trick? I'll show you what happens when you threaten me." His voice was icy cold, as if it could freeze a person to death.

"hehe,,,,"