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

Chapter 1267 Everything is Ready

But...Mr. Fu..., I, I have one more condition."

Meng Jia's voice trembled slightly, swaying like a candle in the wind.

She bit her pink lower lip so hard that it almost broke, causing blood to seep out.

At this moment, her eyes revealed a hint of unwillingness and earnestness, an expression as if a drowning person was desperately grasping at the last straw.

After hearing this, Fu Yanchen's already frowned brows became even tighter, as if two deep grooves were carved on his stern face.

His narrow and sharp eyes were like knives, coldly scanning Meng Jia in front of him. That icy gaze seemed to be able to penetrate directly into the depths of a person's heart.

He opened his thin lips and said in an emotionless and threatening tone:

"Meng Jia, I never like to negotiate with others! There are only two options before you. Either you take the five million in cash and roll as far away as possible like a stray dog, and never appear in Nan Yifeng's sight again; or you wait for the appraisal results to come out. When that time comes, not only will you not get a penny, but you must also return all the property, real estate and everything else that Nan Yifeng gave you, even if it is just a tiny bit, to me! No room for negotiation!"

"How is it?" Fu Yanchen sneered, and the laughter sounded as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell, which was creepy.

His voice was low and powerful, exploding in the air like thunder. Every word was like a heavy hammer hitting Meng Jia's heart, causing her heart to shrink suddenly.

Meng Jia's body trembled slightly, like a fallen leaf in the wind, looking so thin and fragile.

She was afraid of the devil Fu Yanchen, and subconsciously hugged the child in her arms tighter, as if that little body was her only support in the world at this moment.

The child seemed to sense his mother's fear and anxiety. His originally peacefully sleeping face wrinkled, and his little mouth moved slightly, letting out a whimpering sound.

"I, I just wanted to see Nan Yifeng for the last time and apologize to him. I...I know I was wrong."

Meng Jia spoke with trembling lips, her voice was intermittent with a hint of uncontrollable sobs.

Tears welled up in her eyes, blurring her vision, but even so, she tried hard to open her eyes wide, wanting to see through the blur to see the man in front of her - Fu Yanchen.

However, Fu Yanchen's eyes did not contain any mercy or sympathy, but became even colder and more piercingly cold.

He stared at Meng Jia intently, with a sarcastic sneer on his lips, which made people shudder.

It was as if he already knew everything that Meng Jia was thinking and what she was thinking.

"No, he doesn't want to see you, and there's no need."

Fu Yanchen's voice was full of sarcasm and disdain, which made Meng Jia's heart feel like it was sinking into an ice cellar.

Meng Jia widened her eyes, staring at Fu Yanchen's eyes full of murderous intent. Her heart began to beat violently involuntarily. An indescribable fear surged into her heart like a tide, instantly drowning her whole body.

She knew very well that no matter how reluctant she was, no matter how unwilling she was to give up, no matter how reluctant she was to let go of Nan Yifeng, facing this cruel reality that could not be changed, she had no choice but to accept it helplessly.

Meng Jia took a deep breath and then clenched her teeth tightly. She looked as if she was using all her strength to swallow all the grievances and pain.

She slowly straightened up, and now she held the child in her arms even tighter, as if she wanted to pass on all the little strength left in her body to this young and fragile life in this way.

Finally, Meng Jia said in a slightly trembling but extremely firm tone:

"Well, since things have come to this, I can only accept this outcome helplessly. When the money actually enters my account, I will pack my bags without hesitation, take my beloved child and leave Nan Yifeng. My child and I will go to a remote corner that is almost isolated from the world, start a new life there, and never look back."

"I sincerely hope that from this moment on, Nan Yifeng and I can be like two parallel straight lines, each moving forward along our own paths, never intersecting. We should keep out of each other's way and stop disturbing each other's peaceful lives.

"I hope you can keep your word. Otherwise... humph! I will never let you go easily. Don't worry, the money will be transferred to your account soon. Moreover, in order to ensure your smooth departure, I have even prepared your train and plane tickets in advance. At that time, my men will escort you and your daughter to leave safely and wait until the final results of the paternity test are announced to the world."

"Okay." Meng Jia didn't expect Fu Yanchen to not give her any chance at all, but she had no choice. After hesitating for a moment, she nodded.

Fu Yanchen still stood there quietly, his eyes as deep as the sea, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking deep in his heart at this moment.

The identification result was like a huge rock falling to the ground, shattering all suspicions and entanglements. After all, the child was not Nan Yifeng's bloodline.

Fu Yanchen handed the heavy report to Nan Yifeng, his tone calm and firm: "Keep it well, just in case. This world is full of turmoil and change, and having solid evidence will give you peace of mind."

Nan Yifeng took the report with his hands trembling slightly. He knew the importance of this report and also understood the efforts behind Fu Yanchen.

He looked up at Fu Yanchen, his eyes full of gratitude: "Okay, thank you. I'll transfer this money to you. You've been running around for my affairs, I really feel bad. I'll treat you and Xiaoxiao to dinner."

Fu Yanchen smiled lightly, "No need, just consider it as my thanks for your care for Xiaoxiao in the past. If you hadn't helped me in time at that banquet, I don't know how Lu Jingjing would have embarrassed her. I owe you a favor, so how can this little thing count for anything?"

After hearing this, Nan Yifeng suddenly felt a surge of warmth in his heart, like the warm sunshine in spring. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and shook his head gently, indicating that this was just a piece of cake.

"Don't say that, it's really just a piece of cake. To be honest, when I saw her for the first time, I felt that she was very similar to Weiwei. At that moment, Weiwei's figure seemed to appear in front of my eyes, so clear and so moving. So, faced with such a situation, how could I bear to ignore it and stand idly by?" Nan Yifeng said slowly, his eyes revealing a hint of tenderness that was hard to conceal.

The two smiled at each other, their eyes met, and that smile was filled with a tacit understanding and deep understanding that did not require words.

This kind of tacit understanding seems to be a precious treasure accumulated over the years, making people feel extremely at ease.

At this time, Fu Yanchen stretched out his right hand and gently patted Nan Yifeng's shoulder.

This action seemed so easy and natural, without any sense of affectation, as if silently telling Nan Yifeng that all the past unhappiness and haze had disappeared, and what awaited them in the future would be a longer and more hopeful road.

Nan Yifeng felt the strength and encouragement from his friend, and he also responded with a bright smile.

This smile shows both relief from past experiences and infinite gratitude for Fu Yanchen's sincere friendship.

At that moment, the already extremely deep friendship between them became even stronger, like an indestructible fortress that could not be shaken in the slightest no matter how hard the wind and rain attacked.

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