After I quit my relationship, my fiancé was attacked by me

Chapter 14 What is the identity
"Don't say it all, it's not that you don't report, the time hasn't come yet."

Fu Xuan said this, as if she was speaking to Xie Zhan, but also as if she was talking to herself.

The anger in her eyes was accurately caught by Xie Zhan's hawk-like eyes. Xie Zhan reminded: "Don't do anything illegal or criminal."

As soon as the words fell, even he himself was startled—when did he care about other people's lives?
He thought, probably because Fuxuan was his fiancée, he still had the duty to remind and advise her.

Fu Xuan didn't take his words seriously.

In her eyes, Xie Zhan is not just the young minister of Dali Temple, but his more prominent identity is the aloof young master of the Xie family.

He enjoys the same family privileges as Yu Hao, the Yu family who has done a lot of harm to others. They are born superior. Even if they kill people and set fires, and their crimes are heinous, the family behind them still has countless means to help them get out of their shells.

Fu Qian's legs were crippled, and so was his body, Yu Hao, who pretended to be demented, was still able to spend his life swaggeringly, but he almost wrote "what can you do to me" on his forehead.

It so happened that Shaoqing of Dali Temple saw the truth, and instead of speaking out for the sky, he persuaded the victim to swallow his anger and accept the reality.

That's right, with their identities, how could they care about the ambitions of ordinary people?

His persuasion is not so much admonishment as it is the mercy of the superior to the weak.

For example, holding a sharp sword, he can easily cut down a poultry, and looking at you who is facing a beast with only a small dagger in your hand, he reminds you very kindly: "Look, you can't kill the opponent. It’s better to give up early.”

The difficulties faced by the two sides and the weapons in their hands have never been different and never equal.

She pulled out a willow branch and played with it in her hand, her eyes were sly, "Xie Shaoqing, if there is no evidence, isn't it a crime?"

Her expression made Xie Zhan feel more worried. He straightened his face and said bluntly, "I won't sit idly by and ignore illegal matters."

"Really?" Fu Xuan smiled, "Does it treat people equally, or is it just that they won't sit idly by for some illegal things?"

Xie Zhan stopped, shut up and looked at Fu Xuan coldly.

Oh, who does she think she is?Who gave you the courage to speak out so outrageously?

If he hadn't been suspicious about the case today, would he have come out with her to those smoky fireworks and willow lanes?If he wasn't worried about her misbehavior, would he need to remind him kindly?

I just don't know what it means!
Fuxuan looked at Xie Zhan who was silent in the sunlight, her beautiful peach eyes did not pretend to be romantic or affectionate, but all she pretended was the nobility and indifference of a famous family.Compared with today's one who hugged her from behind and supported her with a gentle expression, he was a completely different person.

Really, indifferent and alienated, flirtatious and precious.

The little girl from the Fu family has always been a delicate flower held in the palm of everyone's hands. She doesn't like to be cold-faced by others, and she doesn't like to be wronged.

It was the first time that he was treated coldly by Mr. Husband, and she would be entrusted to her husband for the rest of her life in the future. She threw away the willow branch, raised her pretty face, and looked back at Xie Zhan.

"You look like this because I hit the point?" Fu Xuan asked boldly and straightforwardly.

Xie Zhan sneered, "Fu girl, who do you think you are?"

What he meant was that she was no longer his, Fu Xuan retorted: "I am Fu Jia Fu Xuan, I am not someone's so-and-so, and I don't even bother to be someone's so-and-so."

Xie Zhan could hear what she was implying, she disdained to be his Xie family, he asked: "So it doesn't matter if you go to the Qinlou Chu Pavilion, it's disrespectful and loses your identity?"

At the beginning, when he heard others talking about Fuxuan's frequent visits to Fengyue, he didn't believe it.Seeing her stepping into the Baihua Building with ease today, even the young lady at the door nodded to her, why wouldn't he believe it?

Disrespectful?Dishonored?
Fu Xuan's eyes were startled, and she asked without answering: "Master Xie, how much do you know about me? Why do you talk about me like that?"

I've only met two or three times, and the conversation is only a few sentences. In terms of how much I understand, it really doesn't matter.

Xie Zhan was speechless for a moment.

Fuxuan continued: "What is my identity? Is it the young wife of your Xie family who may not be able to be, or the little girl that everyone in my Fu family loves?"

"If it is the former, Mr. Xie knows how much wronged I have suffered for no reason because of this status? The latter, I can tell you, even if I want the stars in the sky, the Fu family will try their best to pick them off for me. Hualou. You can’t talk about losing your identity.”

Xie Zhan snorted coldly: "I have been wronged, and you are the future mistress of my Xie family, isn't it enough to offset it?"

Even Xie Zhan himself didn't realize that he had already put Fu Xuan in the position of mistress in his heart.

As if marrying him was a great gift, Fuxuan always wanted to reply to him, "Whoever loves should be the one", but when she thought that the marriage was bestowed by the Holy Spirit, her aunt was the matchmaker, and it was the good intentions of her uncle, she felt extremely difficult. , swallowed the words that were about to spit out.

She had to go back to Fujia to ask and decide.

Fuxuan lost interest in walking down the river willow with Xie Zhan again, she straightened her back, and was about to turn around and leave when two chasing children suddenly appeared by the river, the leader squeezed between her and Xie Zhan, stretched out his hand Just push her.

Unable to guard against this push, Fuxuan's footsteps staggered, her body lost weight, and she was about to fall sideways into the Qinhuai River immediately.

In the blink of an eye, Xie Zhan stretched out his hand to grab it, and it was another "be kind to others and solve their difficulties", and Fu Xuan fell into his incomparably cool arms again.

Only this time, it was more intimate than the last time, not with the back to the chest, but face to face.

Because of this intimate posture, Xie Zhan clearly felt the difference from the last time. It seemed that two balls of silk that could not be ignored fell in front of him, and the soft silk gently rubbed against his chin. , the warm and moist breath still hitting his neck.

This time, it really fit perfectly.

There is really no way to hide.

Inappropriately, he thought of the day when he first met Fuxuan, her thin and warped silhouette with wet clothes, and the scorching temperature of the soft, soft, even fuzzy Yingyu he dreamed of at night when he was lingering with her.

It just so happened that at this moment, Fuxuan couldn't touch Xie Zhan's body because the tip of her nose couldn't touch it, and she was in so much pain that she let out a soft muffled cry, and the greenish-white thin fingers placed on his shoulder retracted forcefully due to the pain.

Whether it was the sound or the movement, it taught his senses to deepen an inch.

Involuntarily, Xie Zhan's blood flowed across his body, his Adam's apple rolled, his breathing was rapid, his eyes were dark, and the palms around her waist tightened tightly in front of him.

This sudden tightening directly taught Fu Xuan to recover from the chaos.

When she opened her eyes, what she saw was the protruding Adam's apple on his fair neck, which was sliding up and down.Further down, it was the bodies of the two that could not be more tightly attached to the ground.

Because she was panicked just now, and was lifted by him again, her whole weight was on him, her waist was in his hands, one of her hands was around his neck, the other was on his shoulder, her face was buried At his collarbone.

This posture is simply ambiguous.

Fu Xuan's body froze, her ears and cheeks turned red, and she immediately became uncomfortable. She pushed him a few times with the hand on his shoulder.

Xie Zhan was taken aback for a while, and after she realized that she seemed to say "I'm fine", she released the hand on her waist and put him firmly on the ground.

(End of this chapter)