Chapter 172 I don't have the habit of going back to an old flame.
"Fu, um..."
He kissed her passionately and held her tightly, as if afraid she would slip away.
Gu Xingnian punched his shoulder with her hand, and finally, he let go of her, his eyes filled with desire.
He trapped her between himself and the mirror, leaning down to look at her.
"I just want to hold you while I sleep; I'm used to having you by my side."
Is this man starting to act like a scoundrel?
"Get out," she said in a commanding tone.
"I told myself that as long as I live, I will cherish you." He lowered his head again and kissed her lips accurately.
It carries an undeniable domineering and predatory nature.
A dangerous signal was frantically ringing in Gu Xingnian's mind.
She pushed against his chest in a panic, her voice breathless, "Fu Beichen, no, I can't."
He stepped back slightly, his dark eyes fixed on her, his voice hoarse.
"I can do it." After saying that, he kissed me again.
Just then—
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
A loud and urgent knocking suddenly broke the silence of the room.
Fu Beichen's face instantly turned as black as charcoal.
The door opened, and Lin Qi was standing outside.
Upon meeting Fu Beichen's sharp, knife-like gaze, she felt a tightness in her anus.
"Ahem, Madam, Miss Sheng is here, and she's not feeling well..."
"Weiwei!" Gu Xingnian rushed out of the room anxiously.
Lynch made a quick getaway, not lingering for even a second longer.
The lobby downstairs was dimly lit.
Sheng Weiwei stood there, like a rose ravaged by a storm.
Her dress was torn in several places, her eyes were bloodshot, and she looked haggard and unrecognizable, clearly having just gone through a fierce battle.
"Weiwei!" Gu Xingnian rushed over.
When Sheng Weiwei saw her, it was as if she had found the only piece of driftwood. She suddenly threw herself into her arms and burst into tears.
The cries were heart-wrenching.
She held Gu Xingnian in her arms, repeatedly murmuring, "Niannian, the seventeenth... is gone."
Gu Xingnian felt a sharp pang in her heart and tightened her grip on her arm.
She gently patted Sheng Weiwei's trembling back, trying to warm her with her own body heat.
"Niannian, he's dead."
"I'll never see him again..."
Sheng Weiwei poured all her grief and despair into this embrace.
Gu Xingnian knows what it feels like when the sky falls down; she has experienced it firsthand.
“Weiwei, everyone has their own destiny.” Her voice was very soft and gentle. “He definitely wouldn’t want to see you so sad.”
"But my heart is breaking," Sheng Weiwei's voice trembled with pain, "the bleeding won't stop..."
Gu Xingnian patted her back again, "Don't cry."
"Tomorrow, I'll take you home. Let's go home."
In the shadows of the second floor, Fu Beichen stood by the railing, his deep gaze fixed on the two women embracing downstairs.
War lord.
I didn't expect you to still carry out this plan.
I hope you won't regret it later.
Downstairs, Sheng Weiwei's crying suddenly stopped.
Sheng Weiwei's body went limp, and she fainted again.
"Weiwei!" Gu Xingnian panicked and hugged her frantically, at a loss for what to do.
Fang Li quickly stepped forward from the side and whispered rapidly.
"Miss Sheng is pregnant and has fainted several times due to excessive emotional distress."
Is she pregnant?
Gu Xingnian's mind went blank for a moment, then she immediately realized what was happening.
"Quick! Carry her upstairs!"
Gu Xingnian personally fed her the medicine to prevent miscarriage, and at night, he slept beside her to take care of her.
That night, she never left her room again.
The night is long.
In another room, Fu Beichen's face was so gloomy it seemed like it could drip water.
He now feels like killing Lynch.
In the next room, Lin Qi seemed to have a telepathic connection and suddenly shuddered.
He pulled the blanket over himself, covering himself completely from head to toe.
Lin Qi: What good would it do to kill me? If you're so capable, go and kill that Sheng family's Weiwei!
The next day, Fu Beichen took them on a private plane back to Haicheng.
Inside the cabin, the roar of the engines was kept out.
Gu Xingnian turned her head and looked out the window at the boundless blue sea, where the sea and sky met and the horizon seemed endless.
Everything that happened in Maduri felt like she had lived her entire life.
The price we paid was too high.
Fu Beichen almost died there.
From now on, she should stay away from him; she can't afford to lose a second life.
Beside her, Sheng Weiwei's eyes were tightly closed, her eyelashes were wet, and tears slid silently down her cheeks.
Maduri became her eternal pain.
She brought back a child, and also a regret that could never be made up for in her lifetime.
Fu Beichen's gaze was fixed on Gu Xingnian's profile, his eyes deep and filled with undisguised tenderness.
He wanted to hold her tightly in his arms.
It's time.
When he returns to Haicheng, he will announce to the world that he loves her.
He wanted to marry her again openly and honestly.
On Tianshui Peak, a pair of deep, cold eyes watched the departing plane, their hearts breaking...
The plane landed.
A black van was parked outside the Sheng family mansion.
As soon as the car door opened, Mr. and Mrs. Sheng rushed out of the house, their faces filled with undisguised excitement.
Sheng's mother hugged both her daughters tightly and patted their backs hard.
"You two little ingrates, you finally know how to come home!"
Her voice was trembling with tears, yet it also exuded a strong sense of confidence.
Mr. Sheng stood to the side, unsure of what to do with his hands. After a long while, he finally managed to utter a sentence.
"You...you can give me one."
Sheng Weiwei immediately turned around and buried her face in Sheng Chengjun's arms.
This embrace was warm, just like Zhan Xiao's.
Sheng Chengjun patted his daughter's back clumsily, his voice rough.
"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back."
Sheng Weiwei looked up, her eyes red-rimmed, and said weakly, "Old man, I miss you."
"Why are you so pale? Come on, Mom made you some soup."
Seeing Gu Xingnian's pale face, Sheng's mother pulled her inside.
"Niannian." Fu Beichen's voice suddenly rang out from behind.
He strode over in a few steps, his posture suggesting he was about to pull Gu Xingnian directly into his arms from Sheng Ma's grasp.
With quick reflexes, Aunt Sheng stepped in front of the two of them.
"President Fu." Her tone was polite, but her eyes were sharp.
“There are a lot of paparazzi outside our neighborhood, so you'd better keep your distance.”
She paused, her tone becoming even colder.
"After all, everyone in Haicheng knows about the divorce announcement that your Fu Group posted before. My daughter from the Sheng family doesn't have the habit of going back to an ex."
Fu Beichen's handsome face instantly turned extremely depressed.
His tall figure seemed somewhat at a loss in front of Aunt Sheng. "I just want to say a few words to Niannian."
“Say what you have to say right here,” said Aunt Sheng, not giving an inch.
Fu Beichen's Adam's apple bobbed, and in the end, he could only grit his teeth and say one sentence.
"Grandpa is hosting a family dinner tomorrow, and I'll come to pick you up."
Actually, tomorrow is also his birthday.
Gu Xingnian glanced at him, nodded slightly, and then followed Aunt Sheng into the house.
The heavy door slowly closed in front of Fu Beichen.
He stood there, feeling a tightness in his chest, as if a large wad of cotton had been stuffed inside him.
Turning to leave, he coldly said something to Lin Qi, who was waiting by the car.
"Fire the person who issued the divorce announcement for the Fu family."
"Yes!" He quickly nodded in response and opened the car door.
Lynch: Didn't you want to post that yourself?
Lin Qi silently complained to himself.
You've gotten what you deserve, kid.
The road to winning back one's wife is long and arduous.
Guess how many men in this world would do anything to get N God?
In the car, Fu Beichen's phone suddenly popped up with a message: "President Fu, the Bai family is going to hold a family reunion banquet. Guess who Bai's daughter is?"
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