Mr. Fu treats her like life

Chapter 438 Because the wrong seeds were buried at the beginning

That was Fu Xiheng's remark to An Nuan all along, and it didn't change until she got married.

Fu Zijin's heart suddenly felt cramped, and his eyes were angrily, and he threw the phone on the bed with a "bang".

"Fu Zijin!"

Fu Xiheng's body froze, and his deep voice was devoid of warmth.When he studied her deeply, the fingers hanging on both sides of his body clenched into fists.

Of course Fu Zijin saw that he was forbearing, not letting his emotions get out of control.But in her impression, he has always been gentle to her.

Not to mention yelling at her so coldly and heartlessly, she has never even spoken loudly before.

And now-

Just for such a moment...

Tears fell from those clear eyes, and Fu Zijin couldn't help crying, "Could it be that my feelings for you for so many years, in the end...isn't as good as the short few months when Shi Annuan got along with you?!"

Fu Xiheng's face was always tense, he took a deep breath, and slowly released his fist, "Zijin, don't be stupid anymore,"

"No! I just don't believe it! Why is it that I appeared when you were in the most pain and confusion, but she was the one who stood by your side in the end?"

Fu Zijin shook his head vigorously, walked up to Fu Xiheng in a few steps, and hugged his waist tightly, "Xiheng, I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out..."

"Let go—" Qing Lie's deep voice came from above his head.

Fu Zijin refused to let go, nor looked up at those indifferent eyes, "Did you think I wanted to leave you at the beginning? How much I wanted to be by your side all the time, and one day I could be your wife ..."

"But it's not because of my identity," Fu Zijin choked up, "Grandpa and grandma look down on me, let alone allow us as "brothers and sisters" to be together,"

Feeling that Fu Xiheng's big palm was tearing her arm apart, Fu Zijin deepened her embrace of him, she raised her head to look at him, and said seriously: "I went to a foreign country to study dance by myself, and it was because of you? "

"At that time, I only wanted to become a master, and I thought that one day I could completely break away from the identity of the adopted daughter of the Fu family... But now that I am back, I am capable of doing everything, but why has everything changed?! "

Fu Xiheng took a deep breath, and slowly opened his closed eyes. He lowered his arms, and there was a cold and alienated expression between his brows, "Because, all the wrong seeds were buried in the beginning."

"What did you say?!" Fu Zijin felt like being shocked by an electric shock.

"Why did you come to the United States to prevent me from receiving treatment?" he asked rhetorically.

"I...Of course I'm worried..."

Fu Xiheng laughed and said: "No, no, you are not worried about me. You are worried that all the truth will surface."

"Xiheng, I..."

"What truth?" Before Fu Zijin finished speaking, An Nuan, who bought dinner from outside, walked into the ward.

His gaze swept across Fu Zijin's slender arms embracing Fu Xiheng's body, and he put the things on the cabinet.

"Haven't you hugged enough?" An Nuan turned her head, smiled at him indifferently, walked straight to the bed in the next second, picked up the mobile phone that Fu Zijin had left on the bed, and the smile on her lips deepened.

No wonder I received a call from Fu Xiheng before, but the other party hung up before I could speak.

Fu Zijin was irritated by the sarcasm at the corner of An Nuan's mouth. Just a few simple words from this woman made her feel ashamed.

After a pause, he let go of the man's embrace.

An Nuan walked up to Fu Xiheng with a smile, her white face was calm and unmoved, as if what had just been staged was just a clown farce.

(End of this chapter)