Chapter 165 Never Forget Nian Nian
Sicheng, Country F
The door to Cheng Xinyao's house was kicked open from the outside.
The loud noise caused her heart to stop.
Lu Lie barged in with his men.
He was dressed in a black suit, impeccably tailored, which perfectly accentuated his broad shoulders and lean waist, exuding an overwhelming aura of power.
Seeing his posture, Cheng Xinyao felt a bad premonition creeping into her heart.
Lu Lie's gaze fell on her stomach, his eyes cold and devoid of any warmth.
He spoke coldly.
"You're pregnant!" This wasn't a question, but a statement. "You didn't take your medication."
Cheng Xinyao instinctively took a step back, covering her lower abdomen with her hands, and shook her head desperately, "No, I didn't!"
"Take her to the hospital and get an abortion."
Lu Lie's tone was icy cold, leaving no room for negotiation.
As soon as she finished speaking, two bodyguards in black stepped forward expressionlessly and instantly lifted her up, one on each side.
Cheng Xinyao was terrified and screamed.
"Lu Lie, what are you doing! Let me go, that's my child!"
Lu Lie approached step by step, his long fingers suddenly pinching her chin, forcing her to look up.
"You are not qualified to have my child."
"Take her away."
Cheng Xinyao struggled desperately, using both her hands and feet, like a trapped wild animal.
She cried and begged, "Lu Lie, I beg you, please let me go. I promise I'll stay far away from you and never bother you again!"
She no longer calls him "senior brother"; she calls him Lu Lie now.
He simply uttered two words coldly: "Take him away."
Cheng Xinyao used all her strength to break free from the restraint of a bodyguard.
The body loses its balance.
During the violent pulling, her stomach slammed hard against the corner of the solid wood table next to her.
"ah--"
A sharp pain shot through him. A warm liquid gushed out from beneath him.
Blood instantly stained her light-colored trousers, trickling down her thighs and dripping onto the floor in a horrifying sight.
She slid to the ground, exhausted, curled up in pain, her face as white as paper.
pain.
It hurts so much.
She raised her head, stared intently at the man, and cursed.
"Lu Lie, you're a demon! You'll destroy everyone, whether they love you or love you!"
The next second, she suddenly burst into laughter, a laugh that was both shrill and desperate, tears streaming down her face as she laughed.
"Haha...hahaha...do you know why your senior sister doesn't love you?"
Her voice, tinged with blood, struck him with each word.
"Because you only love yourself!"
"You don't understand love at all! You don't deserve to be with her!"
"If she really dies, it's because you forced her to. You'll definitely regret it! You deserve it for the rest of your life!"
His heart felt as if it had been violently struck, shattering in an instant, leaving it a bloody mess.
She pushed herself up from the ground, struggling to her feet, muttering to herself.
"Senior sister...I should listen to you...leave him..."
"I was wrong... I will never... love him again..."
She slowly walked towards the door, the blood staining the floor beneath her, flowing down her trousers and leaving a long trail of blood behind her.
The glaring red color deeply tore into Lu Lie's eyes.
Just as everything went black before her eyes and she collapsed completely.
He rushed forward...
Because of this accident, she lost the chance to be a mother forever, and for the next fifty years, Lu Lie atoned for this moment...
The snow in Maduri went crazy, freezing the entire city.
Gu Xingnian and Lin Qi's car crawled along in the snowstorm, and after a long time, they finally arrived at Fu Beichen's villa hidden in the mountains.
Early in the morning, Fu Beichen returned from elsewhere and immediately vomited blood.
He couldn't remember what he had experienced in the past two days at all; he was thinking, desperately trying to remember.
At that moment, he was sitting in a wheelchair by the door, holding a pot of green lilies in full bloom.
He stared blankly at the snowy landscape ahead.
It was an endless darkness there, and he couldn't see anything, yet the expression on his face showed that he was admiring the breathtaking scenery.
He could smell the fragrance of the flowers in his arms; the scent felt familiar and calming.
It's been four days now, and his body has completely collapsed.
His memory was fragmented and his physical functions had deteriorated; he was only kept alive by sheer willpower.
Gu Xingnian got out of the car and stumbled over.
When she reached him, she didn't dare call out to him, afraid of disturbing him.
All I could hear was him muttering to himself.
"Don't forget Nian Nian... Don't forget Nian Nian..."
"She is Nian Nian, my Nian Nian..."
She reached out and gently took his large, cold hand in hers.
The next second, he suddenly pushed her away.
"Who?" he roared furiously, "Get out of the way!"
Lin Qi quickly stepped forward, "Mr. Fu, your wife has come to see you."
"Madam?" He frowned, his eyes filled with confusion. "Madam...who is she?"
He couldn't remember, but he desperately tried to recall.
Seeing him like this, Gu Xingnian felt as if her heart was being torn apart, and her eyes instantly welled up with tears.
The bodyguard next to him whispered, "Mr. Fu hasn't eaten anything all day."
Gu Xingnian turned around and ran into the kitchen. She quickly made a steaming bowl of noodles and carefully brought it to him.
He smelled the aroma of food, but simply turned his head away and didn't eat it at all.
Because he can't taste the food.
"Get away from me! Get out of my way!" he roared again, his voice hoarse.
She slowly approached, knelt down in front of him, and used all the tenderness she had in her life.
Her voice was soft, carrying a comforting power, "Bei Chen, it's me, Niannian, it's me, Niannian."
"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."
Fu Beichen was startled.
He turned around excitedly and grabbed her hand eagerly, but was burned by the soup bowl.
Lin Qi quickly stepped forward and took the bowl of noodles.
But his excitement lasted less than three seconds before his expression turned ferocious.
He suddenly reached out his other hand and grabbed her neck tightly!
"You're not Niannian! You're not her! She doesn't want me anymore."
"You are not her."
"President Fu!" Lin Qi was so frightened that his soul almost left his body, and he and his bodyguard stepped forward to pull him away.
During the struggle, Fu Beichen's body swayed violently.
"puff--"
He suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood and then fell straight off his wheelchair to the ground.
The blood gushing from his mouth instantly stained the snow on the ground bright red.
"Cough cough cough." After breaking free, Gu Xingnian coughed several times, and tears were almost streaming down her face.
"President Fu, President Fu." Several people hurriedly tried to help him up.
He roared, "Don't touch me, all of you get out..."
He lay flat on the snow, his empty eyes staring at the sky. Fine snowflakes fell on his handsome face, turning into icy water that seemed to bury him.
Gu Xingnian rushed into the house like a madwoman.
She grabbed a fruit knife from the coffee table and rushed out. The bodyguard immediately became alert, saying, "Madam, don't be impulsive."
They actually thought she was going to hurt him.
"Get out of here, all of you," Lin Qi shouted as he stepped forward, and the three bodyguards slowly retreated.
Gu Xingnian aimed at a spot five centimeters above her wrist and slashed down without hesitation.
A bloody gash opened.
Blood dripped down her wrist, drop by drop, into his slightly open mouth.
He tasted that familiar flavor, and his frenzied body finally calmed down.
The snow kept falling, the blood kept dripping, and she used her last bit of strength to prolong his life...
Seeing this heartbreaking scene, Lin Qi couldn't stop the tears from falling. He quickly turned around and went back into the house.
Meanwhile, in the woods, another pair of eyes were watching and recording everything.
After a long while, she finally threw away the knife. Lin Qi immediately sprinkled the prepared hemostatic powder on her wound and quickly wrapped it with gauze.
Gu Xingnian helped him up from the snow and, with all her might, held him tightly in her arms.
His eyes were red-rimmed.
The crimson of his lips was imprinted on her neck, forming a blood-red plum blossom.
The familiar scent of lilies emanating from her body filled his nostrils.
After a long while, he weakly uttered, "Niannian, is that you?"
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