Chapter 61 I Want You
"I thought you didn't want me anymore."
The voice was calm and no emotion could be heard.
Ning Che stood straight with his eyes downcast, looking somewhat innocent, letting Fu Chengyun's tall body wrap around him.
Without giving Fu Chengyun time to answer, he repeated it again.
The voice became anxious.
"I thought you didn't want me anymore."
Fu Chengyun hugged Ning Che tighter, burying his face in his neck, Ning Che's loud confession echoing in his mind.
Without waiting for an answer, Ning Che said for the third time:
"I thought you didn't want me anymore."
He shouted anxiously, and every word was trembling.
He pushed Fu Chengyun away, leaving two bloody handprints on Fu Chengyun's white shirt.
He tilted his head and stared at the two bloody handprints, as ignorant as a small animal. There was no trace of murderous aura left in his eyes.
"Because I don't know anything, can't do anything well, and always cause you trouble."
He stretched out a bloodstained hand and grabbed the cloth with the bloody handprint.
The voice was empty, and then he said, "You came to see me, but I messed up again."
"No!"
He stared and waved his hands desperately.
“It’s three things!”
The pearls that had broken off the string rolled down from those clear and bright eyes.
It hit the back of Fu Chengyun's hand, burning him and shaking his whole body.
"I know everything!"
Ning Che sniffed his red nose, raised his head slightly, and looked at Fu Chengyun intently.
His eyes were sparkling and filled with tears.
He remembered that he couldn't cry, but forgot that he could wipe away his tears with his hands.
There is no way.
The silly little fox raised his head a little higher.
I tried to be strong and hold on, not letting the tears flow out anymore.
With a hoarse voice and trembling body, he said: "I will compensate you for your clothes!"
He wanted to turn around, but his body seemed to have consciousness and was forcibly fighting against his brain.
Ning Che was like a puppet, with his limbs stiff. After twisting for a long time, he only moved the direction of his toes.
After struggling for a while, perhaps because he felt that he was too embarrassed, or because he knew that he could not get this little bit of face back, or perhaps because he gave up on himself after being exposed.
He stomped his feet hard, just like when he was a child and took his first step into the gate of the Demon Cult.
But this time, he couldn't hold it back even if he gritted his teeth.
The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, and tears streamed down his face, his face glistening with tears.
He wanted to cry so much.
He is about to cry.
It's ridiculous enough anyway!
Fu Linyu won’t let me go anyway!
Anyway, all these policemen combined can’t beat me!
Anyway...anyway, this local rich man doesn't want me anymore!!!
He simply took off all his disguises and sat down on the ground.
The blood-red little hand grabbed Fu Chengyun's trouser leg and cried loudly: "So do you still want me or not?"
"want!"
"I want you!"
"I want you for the rest of my life!"
Fu Chengyun's heart was broken into powder and washed away along with the little fox's tears.
The words came out of his mouth without a second thought. He didn't know what he was saying. He just felt that the tears shed by the little fox melted into his blood, and the blood in his body surged and burst its banks.
The hot, surging waves rose one after another, and he was about to be torn to pieces by those shrill cries.
Only after he finished yelling did Fu Chengyun finally wake up from his dream.
But the person in front of me seemed not to hear me and cried even harder.
He hurriedly grabbed the two scarred little hands, put them to his lips and kissed them randomly.
He held the howling face in his hands and wiped his tears with his fingertips.
But the tears were like a flood that had been released, and no matter what he did, they could not be stopped or wiped away.
A man who has been smart and capable for most of his life was now panic-stricken and at a loss for the first time.
Crying is not important anymore, and being hurt is not important anymore.
Those scars that have been silent in the dark night have become deeper over the years.
Once it breaks, tears will flow out from the bone marrow.
His little fox was just floating in the shadow of being abandoned, feeling terrified and uneasy. He was just throwing out an olive branch, hoping that someone would firmly grasp it.
He was just an abandoned child.
Fu Chengyun sighed, gentler than the evening breeze of spring and summer.
"I'm sorry I'm late."
He held the wrinkled face in his two hands, gently and softly, holding his treasure.
The kiss falls on the corners of the mouth, the lips, and the peaks of the lips.
It was like comforting, attacking, and more like forcing, gradually narrowing the scope, forcing the mouth that was crying at the top of its lungs to become smaller and smaller.
The kiss won't stop until your mouth closes.
A hand went around the back of the wailing child's neck and held it, not giving him a chance to dodge backwards.
In the solemn and dignified lobby of the police station, amid the astonished gazes of passers-by, amidst the heavy weapons, and amid the hesitation and astonishment of many police officers.
The crying gradually faded, the lips rubbed against each other, and the world spun...
Two small hands climbed on Fu Chengyun's shoulders, and the messy shirt fabric became wrinkled in his palms.
The next second, it suddenly fell, leaving behind only two fresher red palm prints.
"Clear!"
In just one day, he experienced so much: confrontation, deception, disappointment, anger, fear, separation...
Very surprised and very happy.
All his efforts were carried out under a background of fear, and he himself was actually unaware of it.
All the invincibility crumbled after meeting this person.
The next second after Ning Che held Fu Chengyun tightly, he finally lost his strength and fell into Fu Chengyun's arms.
He was no longer the lord with outstanding physical strength. In Fu Chengyun's arms, he was just a delicate and weak omega.
When a criminal is seriously ill, the police immediately apply for medical parole and notify his family.
However, after Fu Linyu's revelation, the couple's marriage was a lie. Fu Chengyun could not be considered a direct family member under the law. Naturally, he was not allowed to accompany the patient to the hospital, and he was once again blocked from the ambulance.
Fu Chengyun stood by the car door, clutching the door handle tightly and refusing to let go. "Let me in. I'll cover all the expenses, and the police won't have to."
"No, Mr. Fu, we are also following the procedures." The police captain watched the whole bloody chase of his wife, and now he disliked everything about Fu Chengyun.
First you abandon someone and then come after them!
Humph, you are nothing!
Without saying a word, the captain took the baton to block Fu Chengyun's body as he tried to get into the car.
Fu Chengyun didn't bother to play along anymore. His face turned stern and frightening. "Aren't you going to notify his family? He has no parents, and I'm his only family."
The captain laughed contemptuously, "Your marriage certificates are all fake, what's the point of having family members?" He waved towards the car, "Stop watching the show, and send him away quickly."
Several police officers rushed over and said, "You've already been released on bail, so just leave now."
"That's right, I've never seen anyone refuse to leave the police station."
"You can't bear to leave me now. What were you doing earlier?"
Fu Chengyun turned a deaf ear to the teasing and taunting. He had to force himself to calm down.
Since Ning Che was able to be held in solitary confinement, it was obvious that Fu Linyu had made a request, which meant that he must have someone in the police station.
Although their relationship is legal, he is currently in a weak position and cannot reveal too much if he wants to turn the situation around.
They are in the open, while Fu Linyu is in the dark. The only way is to continue to weaken their power so that Fu Linyu can relax his vigilance.
Fu Chengyun loosened his fingers and opened the car door.
Under the police's cold gaze, he gritted his teeth and swallowed his anger. He said with a smile, "Thank you for your help. I'll treat everyone to tea when I get back."
With a "bang", the car door closed mercilessly.
The ambulance drove away with its siren blaring, leaving only two light tracks on the concrete ground.
The early summer sun was blazing, scorching, and the air on the road seemed to change shape. Fu Chengyun stood in the blazing sun for a long time, sweat staining the white fabric behind him. He shivered uncontrollably.
His beloved flower is alone again. He wonders if he will feel that the vows he made just now were all a dream when he wakes up.
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