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

Chapter 1540: Throw Out, Imprisonment

When Wen Kerou saw that Charles gave up asking for money, she became anxious and rushed to Charles with bared teeth and claws like an enraged lioness, roaring loudly.

"Charles, are you a fool? This is money! Millions of dollars. If you don't want it, then don't want it. That's right... It doesn't matter if you don't want it, I want it! She's your mother, not my mother. I didn't even raise my mother. I helped raise my mother for so many years. This money should have been mine! Oh, I forgot. She's not your mother either. She's just your aunt."

Fu Yanchen looked at Wen Kerou's unreasonable appearance with deep disgust in his eyes, and that disgust seemed to be overflowing from his eyes.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a cold smile. The laughter seemed to come from an ice cellar in an extremely cold place, with a hint of chill that made people shudder.

His voice was low and cold, like the chilling sound of wind blowing across ice. "Hehe, Wen Kerou, I really want to ask you, are you supporting grandma, or is she supporting you instead?"

Fu Yanchen's words were full of sarcasm and disdain, and it seemed that he could no longer tolerate Wen Kerou's behavior.

He paused briefly, letting the chill seep deeper into every word. "It's not that I don't know a lot of things, but I just don't want to explain them all to you. Otherwise, I'll make your life worse than death. Calm down and think carefully about this: how much have you taken from Grandma over the years? And what have you done for her?"

He paused, his eyes becoming sharper, as if he wanted to see through Wen Kerou: "Grandma said everything before she died. I think you should know, Wen Kerou, your actions are murder. Murder, is illegal."

Wen Kerou looked disdainful. The old man was already dead, so what was there to be afraid of?

Fu Yanchen had of course seen through her thoughts. "Haha, don't think that just because grandma passed away, you can stay here for four or five o'clock. I can sue you and make you suffer legal sanctions! I have plenty of ways. It's easy for me, Fu Yanchen, to kill someone. You...if you don't want to go to jail, just get out of here. The farther away the better. Don't keep pestering me, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"

Wen Kerou was stunned by Fu Yanchen's stern warning. She opened her mouth, but found that she couldn't say a word. She could only stare at Fu Yanchen, her eyes full of fear and unwillingness.

"roll,,,,"

But... Wen Kerou's fear was only for a moment. Now her mind was completely blinded by greed, and she was obsessed with money and couldn't extricate herself.

She clasped her hands tightly against her chest, as if this could give her some strength and confidence.

Her chin was raised high, almost parallel to the ground, revealing a fearless attitude.

Her eyes were full of provocation and disdain, with a sarcastic sneer on the corner of her mouth, as if she was full of contempt for the person in front of her.

Suddenly, she let out a sharp cry, the sound cutting through the air and making people tremble.

"Haha, Fu Yanchen," she said with obvious sarcasm in her tone, "the person is dead, who knows if what you said is true? Do you have any evidence? Who would believe you if you have no evidence?"

Her voice became louder and louder, and her emotions became more and more excited. "Fu Yanchen, don't think you are great just because you have a few bucks. Even if you have money, you still have to abide by the law, right? Haha..."

Her words were like a machine gun, not giving the other party any chance to breathe. Every word was like a sharp sword, piercing the other party's vital points.

She paused, a hint of viciousness flashed in her eyes, and she deliberately dragged out her voice and said, "Fu Yanchen, I know that Xu Xiaoxiao is your weakness. Don't you want Xu Xiaoxiao to know the news of her grandmother's death? Okay, let's make a deal. Give me money, 10 million."

"Haha." Fu Yanchen sneered.

"Fu Yanchen, you...are you going to give me the money or not? If you keep dragging your feet like this, don't blame me for being rude! Let me tell you, I'm not someone you can easily mess with! If you still refuse to pay, I'll go ask Xu Xiaoxiao for it myself! I want to see what you can do to me!"

Her voice was full of provocation and disdain, as if she didn't take Fu Yanchen seriously at all and was convinced that she could successfully get the money from him.

Fu Yanchen's eyes, which were already filled with disgust, instantly became as furious as a storm, and a chilling aura emanated from his body.

He took a sudden step forward, approaching Wen Kerou. His tall body was like an unshakable mountain, casting a shadow over her.

"Wen Kerou, don't touch my bottom line, don't think I dare not touch you!"

Fu Yanchen's voice was low and dangerous, as if squeezed out from between his teeth, and every word was filled with cold murderous intent. "Evidence? Do you think I don't have it? My grandmother's words before she died, the recordings she left behind, the hospital's diagnosis records, and the testimonies of the neighbors around us, which one of them can't prove your evil deeds? You dare to threaten me now? You are simply seeking death!"

Wen Kerou's heart trembled,,, maybe...

He stared at Wen Kerou with a sharp gaze, as if he wanted to eat her alive: "If you dare to disturb Xu Xiaoxiao, I promise to make you spend the rest of your life in prison, and make your life worse than death! If you don't believe me, just try it!"

When Fu Yanchen heard that Wen Kerou dared to threaten Xu Xiaoxiao, his expression suddenly changed. His already cold face was now covered with a thick layer of frost. His eyes exuded a chilling coldness, as if an impending storm was coming, which made people shudder.

He stared at Wen Kerou closely, his eyes seemed to see through her and leave her nowhere to hide.

"Lin Nuo, come in." Fu Yanchen's voice was cold and resolute, with the majesty of a superior.

Lin Nuo had already heard the noise from inside. After hearing Fu Yanchen's order, he immediately opened the office door, strode in, stood beside Fu Yanchen, bowed slightly, and asked respectfully, "Mr. Fu, what can I do for you?"

Fu Yanchen's eyes were still cold, and he said coldly: "Kick him out."

These few short words hit everyone's heart like a heavy hammer.

Lin Nuo understood, a sharp look flashing in his eyes. He said to Fu Yanchen solemnly, "Okay, Mr. Fu. I will definitely drive them away and personally escort them out of the imperial capital. I will never let them get close to you and Miss Xu again. Mr. Fu, just rest assured and leave it to me!"

After saying that, he took a step forward and walked towards Wen Kerou.

Wen Kerou was not willing to leave obediently. She clung to a pillar in the office tightly, as if it was her last straw.

She widened her eyes, which were filled with madness and unwillingness, and yelled at the top of her voice: "I won't leave! I won't leave! No one of you can drive me away. I want to argue with Fu Yanchen to the end!" The voice was hysterical, and people couldn't help but frown when they heard it.

Lin Nuo looked at Wen Kerou's ugly appearance with disgust in his heart. He frowned and shouted to the outside of the door: "Bodyguards, come in and take these two away!" Several bodyguards came in. They were tall and strong and looked aggressive.

Charles was so frightened when he saw the bodyguard coming in that he trembled all over. He tried to hide behind Wen Kerou, muttering, "Don't catch me, don't catch me..."

Wen Kerou didn't care. When she saw the bodyguard coming, she immediately pounced on him like a mad tigress.

She scratched the bodyguard's face with her nails and kicked his legs with her feet, cursing some unbearable words: "You bastards, you will die a miserable death! How much money did Fu Yanchen pay you to help him like this!"

The bodyguards were enraged by Wen Kerou's crazy behavior. They were no longer polite and went straight forward to grab Wen Kerou's arm.

Wen Kerou struggled desperately, her body twisting like a loach, and she opened her mouth to bite the bodyguard's hand. The bodyguards felt pain and held her even tighter.

In the end, Wen Kerou could no longer struggle. She collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud, but she continued to curse.

The bodyguards were merciless. They dragged Wen Kerou by her legs and dragged her out like a sack.

Charles was also carried by the bodyguards and left the office in embarrassment.

The couple was ruthlessly thrown out of the door of the Fu Group, which symbolized wealth and power, and fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Wen Kerou only felt dizzy and her body was in unbearable pain, but the hatred in her heart surged like a flood.

She struggled to get up, pointed at the gate of the Fu Group, and roared like a mad beast: "Fu Yanchen, don't think you can defeat us like this, we are not done!"

The voice was filled with endless resentment and madness, as if it was going to shake down the entire Fu Group.

As she spoke, she spat towards the door. The spit, carrying the anger and unwillingness in her heart, splashed a small splash of water on the ground.

At this time, Charles was already scared out of his wits.

He slumped to the ground, his legs shaking as if they would collapse at any moment.

Hearing Wen Kerou's words, he raised his head in horror, his eyes full of despair.

He struggled to stand up and said in a tearful voice, "You can make trouble here by yourself! I don't want to die so early."

After saying this, he turned around and ran away desperately like a frightened mouse, stumbling and almost falling to the ground again.

Wen Kerou looked at Charles's back as he fled in panic, and the anger in her heart instantly reached its peak.

She was so angry that she was shaking all over, her hands were clenched into fists, and her nails were digging into the flesh.

She screamed at the top of her lungs, "Why did I marry a loser like you? You're useless at the critical moment. You're worse than a dog!"

The voice was filled with despair and regret, and echoed for a long time in front of the gate of Fu Group.

In the room of Fu's house, the occasional sunlight shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows and gently falls on the ground, forming patches of mottled light and shadow.

Xu Xiaoxiao stood quietly in front of the window. Her figure seemed a little thin, and her eyes revealed an uneasy feeling that was hard to conceal.

She sat quietly in front of the window, her eyes slowly looking at the big tree outside the window.

The big tree stood there like a giant, its trunk was thick and solid, as if it could withstand any wind and rain.

The branches and leaves of the big tree are dense and luxuriant, like a huge green umbrella, bringing shade and tranquility to the land under the tree and the surrounding environment.

She stared at the big tree, and her thoughts were gradually attracted by it.

The thick trunk seems to symbolize tenacity and stability, while the lush branches and leaves represent vitality and vigor.

She imagined that she could be like that big tree, standing firm no matter how many difficulties and setbacks she encountered, and using her own strength to withstand the invasion of wind and rain.

The big tree became the repository of her thoughts at the moment, and she placed all her troubles, worries and anxieties on it.

She felt like a leaf on the tree, small but with its own value and meaning. In this noisy world, the tree gave her a sense of peace and comfort, allowing her to calm down and reflect on life.

During her nap, she had a dream. In the dream, she seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss and was shrouded in nightmares.

Those nightmares were like cold poisonous snakes, entwining around her and making it impossible for her to break free.

She dreamed that she was lost in a dark forest, surrounded by eerie atmosphere and strange noises. She was extremely scared, but could not find a way out.

When she woke up from the nightmare, she found that Fu Yanchen did not come home early as usual, which made her feel uneasy like a tide.

She sat on the edge of the bed, her hands clasped together tightly, her fingers turning white from the strain.

She tried to comfort herself, thinking that maybe it was because of the emotional instability during pregnancy.

She knew that emotions are prone to fluctuate during pregnancy, and perhaps all this was just her illusion.

However, her heart could not calm down. The old lady's illness kept appearing in her mind.

The old lady's kind smile and warm care kept replaying before her eyes like a movie.

She was worried that the old lady's condition would worsen and that she would not be able to be by her side to take care of her.

She remembered what the old lady had said to her, words full of love and encouragement, which made her feel warm in her heart.

"Grandma, you must hold on." Xu Xiaoxiao murmured softly, her eyes full of concern and worry, as if the big tree could also feel her mood, swaying its branches slightly.

At this time the door opened,,,,,