Chapter 161 I Lost Nanxi...
Wen Nanxi was stunned for a long time.
The thoughts in my mind were in a mess.
Can't divorce? Cancel?
"You...are you lying to me?"
Fu Ci Yan felt bad too when he saw how devastated she was.
If he had known this, why would he do it?
"I didn't lie to you this time. In fact, I withdrew my application the same day we completed the formalities. I'm sorry, I can't do this divorce."
"Oh……"
Wen Nanxi twitched the corners of his mouth, and the blood drained from his face.
It turns out that until today, she is still being fooled by Fu Ci Yan.
The freedom she had been looking forward to for a month was completely an illusion. He never thought of letting her go.
She looked at the man in front of her and felt terribly stupid.
She had noticed the changes that had taken place during this period.
Isn't she touched by what Fu Ci Yan did for her?
Wen Nanxi really thought that he had changed and learned to respect himself.
But he didn't. He played with himself like a cat playing with a mouse.
He coaxed her, played with her, and hurt her.
"Fu Ciyan, what did I do wrong? Why do you treat me like this..."
Her eyes were red, and she didn't know whether she was angry or sad.
"Is this what you said, that you would never hurt me again?"
Fu Ci Yan looked gloomy.
"sorry."
"fraud!"
Snap——
Wen Nanxi screamed in despair, and a crisp and loud slap landed on Fu Ciyan's face.
He closed his eyes and endured the blow.
The pain was clear, but I didn't try to avoid it.
He deserves it.
"Why do you keep lying to me? Fu Ciyan, are we enemies? Ridiculous... I really thought you could trust me, but you always give me a fatal blow when I'm least prepared!"
Wen Nanxi felt like a raging fire had ignited in her heart, burning away her sanity.
Her body was shaking with anger, and tears were sliding uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes, making it difficult for her to see the person in front of her.
"Don't cry... don't cry... I was wrong..."
Fu Ci Yan choked up and stretched out his hand, frantically wiping the tears from Wen Nanxi's face.
Those tears almost tore him apart, it was as painful as being tortured by slow slicing.
All his ridiculous self-confidence became a slap in the face at this moment.
He thought that this month was enough to win back Wen Nanxi's heart, but he never thought about whether he had respected her at all by doing this.
Wen Nanxi raised her hand to open his hand and shouted hysterically:
"Get out of here! I hate you! Fu Ciyan, I hate you!"
Wen Nanxi's collapsed look was like cutting Fu Ci Yan's flesh. Endless regret came over him, and he wished he could die to atone for his sins.
"You can scold me, hit me, hate me, it's all fine, Nanxi, but I really can't let you go. I've done too many wrong things. Please don't let me go and let me atone for my sins, okay?"
He begged, holding the struggling Wen Nanxi in his arms:
"You can punish me however you want, just don't abandon me..."
Wen Nanxi had never broken down like this before. Even when they had big arguments in the past, she had never lost her composure like she did now.
Unable to hold back her tears, she struggled in Fu Ci Yan's arms, hitting his body repeatedly, as if to vent all her anger and grievances.
Fu Ci Yan let her hit him, refusing to fight back, and was worried that her hands would hurt.
After the anger came endless grievances. She cried so hard that Fu Ci Yan's clothes on her chest were wet with tears.
Fu Ci Yan hugged him, supporting her fragile body, but she didn't notice that the temperature on her forehead was creeping up, even making him dizzy.
After crying, Wen Nanxi regained her sanity, and now there was only endless coldness in her heart.
The chest that she once lingered on no longer had any warmth.
She pushed Fu Ci Yan, but heard him groan and fall to the ground.
Wen Nanxi's eyes darkened, and he turned around, took the suitcase, and pushed it to the door.
"Is it fun to pretend now?"
Fu Ci Yan's eyes were spinning, and he opened his mouth, but no words came out.
I watched the figure leave, and darkness fell before my eyes.
In the last second before he lost consciousness, there were only two words in his mind.
retribution……
Wen Nanxi went downstairs, she walked very resolutely.
Aunt Zhao's voice came from behind:
"Ma'am, where are you going? Lunch is ready."
Wen Nanxi paused:
"No more."
She never wants to come back to this place again.
She no longer wants Fenglinyuan, and she also doesn't want Fu Ciyan.
She called a car and rushed to the airport.
Fortunately, she forgot to refund the ticket, so she can still catch up now.
She sat in the taxi, her surging emotions engulfing her once again.
I thought the two of them could part ways amicably, but who would have thought it would come to this.
What can I do next?
Wen Nanxi felt like he was standing on the edge of a cliff. If he took a step forward, he would fall into an abyss, and if he took a step back, he would be surrounded by thorns.
She didn't know what to do, and she couldn't tell anyone about her suffering.
"Why did you lie to me..."
Wen Nanxi felt her face was wet, and every time she wiped it away, tears came out again.
"Nier, are you late for the flight? Don't cry, I'll drive faster for you."
The taxi driver looked at Wen Nanxi's tearful face and comforted her:
"It's nothing to worry about."
Wen Nanxi wiped her face and suppressed the soreness in her throat:
"Thank you, Master. I'm fine."
The driver was worried about Wen Nanxi's mood and told jokes along the way. When they arrived at the airport, Wen Nanxi's mood had stabilized.
She was very grateful and gave the driver a tip.
She raised her head. The midday sun was a little dazzling, making her a little dazed.
"That's all..."
Even if there is no divorce certificate, she still considers them divorced.
This child is her own and has nothing to do with Fu Ci Yan.
…
Fu Ciyan woke up in the hospital, his throat aching as if he was swallowing a razor blade. He endured the pain and called out:
"Nanxi..."
Ye Shaohua's voice sounded in his ears:
"Ci Yan, how are you feeling now? I remember you were always in good health. Why are you so seriously ill this time?"
He forced himself to open his eyes and looked around the ward, only to see Ye Shaohua and Yu Zhao, but no sign of Wen Nanxi.
He recalled the resolute figure of Wen Nanxi before he fell into a coma.
She really seemed to not want herself anymore.
Panic spread, and Fu Ciyan opened his eyes wide:
"Mom, where's Nanxi? Is she here?"
Ye Shaohua was stunned: "I wanted to ask you, Aunt Zhao found you fainted, and I couldn't get through to Nanxi's phone just now, where did she go?"
Fu Ciyan's lips trembled slightly:
"Nanxi...she's gone..."
Ye Shaohua: "Gone? Where to? This child, why is she running around when you are sick? Did you make her angry again?"
Fu Ciyan raised one hand and covered his eyes with the back of his hand:
"She's gone. She doesn't want me anymore. Mom, I lost Nanxi."
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