Fu Xi saw Wen Xiyang tied up with ropes, surrounded by many bodyguards. Xu Xinxin stood in the crowd with her red lips slightly raised, not worried about Wen Xiyang at all.
She couldn't help but get anxious; this scene was the prelude to Wen Xiyang being beaten, just as she had described.
She was eager to step forward, but a pair of hands grabbed her wrists from behind. "Fu Xi, if you go out now, you'll be walking into a trap, you know that?"
Xun Ting frowned deeply, filled with worry.
“I know, but I can’t let Wen Xiyang get hurt. He shouldn’t have to take the blame for me. Xunting, I’m sorry.” Fu Xi pushed Xunting’s arm away with her other hand.
Without hesitation, she ran towards them, shouting, "Don't touch Wen Xiyang, my hiding has nothing to do with him..."
"Fu Xi!" Wen Xiyang had been expressionless, and nothing around him could affect him. However, the moment Fu Xi ran out, he panicked.
He yelled at her at the top of his lungs, "Who let you out? Are you out of your mind?!"
Dr. Wen has always been known for his gentle and refined demeanor, and he speaks very softly. This is the first time we've seen him swear, which has left everyone speechless.
"Is this woman a monster? She's so beautiful. Could it be that Dr. Wen likes her and that's why he's so protective of her?"
"I really feel that way."
"For a woman, he even gave up fame and fortune. Suddenly, I feel that Dr. Wen is really touching!"
“It’s none of his business. Now that I’m back, shouldn’t I let him go?” Fu Xi stood in front of Wen Xiyang, her gaze falling on the members of the research institute.
"Now that you've come back on your own, we'll naturally let her go! Tie her up." The man smirked and said to the people behind him.
"Don't touch her!" Wen Xiyang roared, struggling to break free of the ropes.
Xu Xinxin stood aside watching the two of them fall in love. Her hands were clenched into fists, her nails digging into her palms until they bled. She was unwilling to accept it. Why could a woman who had only been around for less than a year win Wen Xiyang's love?
She had been by Wen Xiyang's side for so many years, yet Wen Xiyang couldn't even remember her.
Fu Xi let them tie her up, her eyes completely calm. She stared at Wen Xiyang, sniffed, and her voice trembled with tears.
She now only hopes that the story she wrote will not happen, and that Wen Xiyang will not become a vegetable.
As long as Wen Xiyang stays away from this place... then he will be safe. "Wen Xiyang, forget about me, and don't come here again."
"Fu Xi! Do you know what will happen to you after you're arrested?" Wen Xiyang's ropes hadn't been untied yet, and the others were dragging him outside.
He struggled, not wanting to be dragged out.
"You've never seen Fu Xi... Remember, you've never seen me... Don't come here again." Fu Xi cruelly looked away, but tears welled up in her eyes and fell uncontrollably.
Tears streamed down her cheeks and onto her clothes. She knew she might never see this man again.
She... felt a little unwell.
Wen Xiyang was too good to her.
"Wait..." Xun Ting couldn't stand it any longer. She stepped out from behind the tree and looked at the researchers in white coats. "What are you going to do to Fu Xi?"
"Naturally, it is research."
"Will she be alive and well?" Xun Ting's eyes were red. She approached quietly and stood beside Fu Xi.
"That's hard to say," the man replied indifferently.
Wen Xiyang was also untied and pushed outside the villa.
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