Chapter 66 Love is always feeling guilty
"You?" Fu Chengyun couldn't believe it. He stood up and walked around to him, looking surprised. "Why are you hurting yourself?"
Ning Che stretched out a hand and pinched Fu Chengyun's chin, forcing him to look into his eyes and spoke word by word.
"Because from the time the accident happened until I was put in the little dark room, you never showed up. I thought you didn't want me anymore, and that everything you said before was a lie. When disaster strikes, everyone runs away. I was so sad, I banged on the door to vent my anger."
"Are you going to hurt yourself just because you're sad?" The surprise in Fu Chengyun's eyes was dazed for a moment, then turned into anger, and then turned into heartache.
His fingertips were trembling as he touched the edge of the gauze. His eyes were red and he was almost on the verge of tears.
"Why are you so stupid!" Fu Chengyun scolded with a heavy nasal tone.
The watery light in his eyes stung Ning Che, and he regretted provoking him with these words. Ning Che held his hand, trying to ease Fu Chengyun's heartache with his own indifference.
"When I had troubles in the past, I would practice swordplay. Back then, I didn't have a sword, so I could only practice boxing."
"you……"
Fu Chengyun was at a loss. He knew that the little fox loved him, but he never thought that this love could be so deep.
What about me? Is it the lust for someone's beauty, or the obsession with their strength, or perhaps it's nothing at all, but when this person stands before me, I will love him unconditionally.
The word love is too heavy, especially for a businessman who is full of pros and cons.
He always thought that he was following his feelings to love and care.
But Ning Che's love made him feel ashamed.
A businessman's cunning nature is innate; seeking profit and avoiding harm is in his bones. If the roles were reversed, he would never lose his mind and self for an omega.
Fu Chengyun felt guilty about his love and ashamed that he couldn't respond in kind.
"Cheche, I..."
Kissing seems dirty, and crying seems even more despicable.
Fu Chengyun looked at those clear and bright eyes and remained silent.
After a while, he sighed, a sigh heavier than the deep night in autumn and winter.
He stretched out his long arms and held the little fox who had given his heart to him early in the morning.
A storm was brewing, and a draft blew through the hallway, pouring into the deep corridor. The strong wind hit the heavy iron door, making a rustling sound.
Ning Che listened and felt that the rain was cowardly, and the sound of the wind was not as loud as Fu Chengyun's heartbeat.
Fu Chengyun's body smelled of cedar mixed with the familiar scent of shower gel, refreshing and warm, the smell of home. He had been away from home for so long that he wanted to be hugged and kissed by him.
After a while, a playful chuckle came from his arms. Ning Che's hand covered the back of his hand holding the towel, the palm damp and the back cold.
Each knuckle fits perfectly, the small hand guides the big hand to press on the fat flesh of the lower abdomen, and then moves down together...
With the towel placed in his palm, Fu Chengyun keenly noticed the other person's changes.
He raised his head suddenly and met a pair of eyes full of spring water. The person held him in his arms, nuzzled him, and breathed in like orchid.
"Why are you crying? I'm happy to be with you."
"I feel happy that you can come back to me."
"You gave me your whole life."
"Then I'm willing to do anything."
He grasped Fu Chengyun's hand, slowly tightening it until he could hold it tightly. He himself couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Ning Che suddenly lowered his eyelids, and his thick eyelashes looked like a falling curtain.
The little fox was naive and didn't understand love. He only knew that once he'd made up his mind, he'd clearly express his attachment. He said yes while naked, even the scars on his body were for himself.
Fu Chengyun felt his heartbeat pause for a few beats. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the man suddenly raised his eyes. The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and his pupils were covered with an ambiguous mist.
"Then are you willing?"
"Husband~"
Fireworks exploded in Fu Chengyun's mind, brighter than the most beautiful fireworks in the world.
"Baby, I—"
His knees bent involuntarily and fell to the ground, and the tall alpha surrendered to the body as cold as ice and snow.
He raised his hand and touched the bandage on his hip with a trembling hand.
The little thing standing tall in front of me looks just like its owner, looking down on everything.
Fu Chengyun twitched his nose. The rich, almost cloyingly sweet scent of roses enveloped him, blocking out the outside air. He couldn't breathe, and could only subconsciously open his mouth, perhaps to gasp. His eyelids drooped, but he didn't know why.
The phone lying on the bed lit up dimly, and the vibration disturbed the two people's gradually synchronized breathing. Ning Che ran his fingers through Fu Chengyun's hair. When he raised his head uncontrollably, he caught a glimpse of two overlapping shadows on the wall.
Half an hour later——
Fu Chengyun filled a basin with water again and washed Ning Che, then put pajamas on him and carried him horizontally into bed.
He packed everything and climbed onto the bed, hugging him from behind and resting his chin on his shoulder.
He was so full that he felt as if a little fox had waited on him. His previous guilty conscience had been completely forgotten.
Fu Chengyun hugged Ning Che's waist tightly and kissed him deeply on the shoulder.
Satisfied, he instructed, "I have to leave early tomorrow morning. I don't own the police station, so I still have to follow the rules. But I will send someone to monitor your movements, so Fu Linyu can't get his hands on you."
Fu Chengyun was right behind him, and he was too lazy to think about anything.
"Hmm~" Ning Che rested his head on his shoulder, half-closed his eyes, and hummed a tone from his nose.
Fu Chengyun picked up the long hair scattered on his chest and played with it around his fingertips.
"Also, they confiscated your phone and you can't get it back. If you want to kill time, just watch some TV. Or I can have someone bring it to you if you want something."
"I want a gun." He turned over and put one leg on Fu Chengyun's waist, like holding a pillow.
Fu Chengyun pinched his nose and said sourly, "You want a gun but not a husband. If you really need someone, you don't need someone to be behind you!"
Ning Che turned his face to avoid his vicious hand, without opening his eyes, and accurately held Fu Chengyun's fingertips in his mouth to prevent him from pinching his nose again.
Fu Chengyun did a lot of rough work and disliked having dirty hands. He pulled his fingertips away, but fearing Ning Che would overthink things, he leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth.
While being gentle, he also did not forget to educate people: "As a criminal, you are playing with a gun in the police station. Do you think it is appropriate?"
"Heh!" Ning Che laughed out loud.
He was comforted by the service, feeling refreshed and in a good mood, his half-open eyes filled with cunning. "Nonsense! Is it appropriate for a criminal like me to do that with you in the police station?"
"Just now you kept calling me husband, and now you think I talk too much."
Fu Chengyun angrily pinched the soft flesh on his waist, and Ning Che twisted his body and laughed. He couldn't bear the itch anymore, so he used his foot on Fu Chengyun's waist to kick him.
That thin white ankle was grabbed by someone again, and someone lifted it up with force, and then held it in someone's arms again?
Silver bell-like laughter echoed off the walls like gorgeous silk, and the two embraced each other again. The lights in the cell were all turned off, leaving only the playful laughter in the dark room.
The next morning, Assistant Lin came to the police station early to pick up Fu Chengyun.
Assistant Lin didn't bring a driver with her, so she had been driving Fu Chengyun herself these past few days. This matter was of great importance, so they were extremely careful to avoid any possible mistakes.
Fu Chengyun did not put on airs. He sat in the passenger seat and flipped through the copies of the materials.
Assistant Lin reported on his work while driving: "The share acquisition has been completely handed over. Online rumors have also begun to spread. Mr. Chen called and said he was willing to testify on behalf of his wife, and Ms. Li also expressed her willingness to publicly support his wife."
"Yeah." As expected, Fu Chengyun didn't react much.
"Also, the director of the tax bureau has refused to show up, and we've only been able to contact his secretary."
Government officials rarely appear in public, and even when involved in a lawsuit, they'll only send a lawyer to resolve it. Being able to contact the director's secretary essentially confirms one thing.
We can negotiate terms!
The director knows exactly who is right and who is wrong.
The reason why Fu Chengyun was forced to sign the exemption certificate was obviously for today's plan.
Fu Chengyun sneered, "What a big game this is."
Assistant Lin had worked with Fu Chengyun for many years and naturally understood the twists and turns here. He continued, "They want the project in the east part of the city."
The car passed under a lush canopy of poplar trees, and spots of light pierced through the shadows and fell into the car. Fu Chengyun stared at the spot of light for a moment.
Suddenly, the corners of his mouth curved up, looking inexplicably creepy in the flickering light and shadow.
"Give it to him!"
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