Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 256 She likes you, and has liked you for many, many years.

It takes a lot of courage for a person to seek death. She thought, if she could die by his hands, wouldn't her sins be reduced a little bit?
But the strength that strangled her neck suddenly loosened. Nie Yanrong sat down on the chair, caressed her painful neck, and raised her head to look at Fu Jingxing.

He stood motionless, with an unpredictable look on his face, with joy and sadness at the same time.

"I lied to you at the beginning, my little sister trusted me, and I have told me about these things in detail. She has had many suitors for so many years, but because of you in her heart, she never wants to look at any boy, Fu Sir, my little sister, she likes you, she has liked you for many years..."

Nie Yanrong spoke slowly, but Fu Jingxing suddenly turned around and pushed away the chair, rushed to the door, opened it and rushed out...

Nie Yanrong stood up in a daze, and subconsciously chased her for a few steps, but soon a policeman came in and handcuffed her again...

Nie Yanrong walked back along the empty corridor, and when she passed a window, she stood still and looked out.

The sun was so warm and strong, and he walked quickly under the scorching sun.

Fu Jingxing, little sister...

I am the one who is least qualified, but I still want to say to you, sorry, and bless you.

Bless you, this life is long and long, and life is complete.

Nie Yanrong continued to walk forward, this time, she never looked back.

The next day, after the verdict of the first instance, Nie Yanrong was suspected of intentional homicide and wounding, and was sentenced to death with a two-year reprieve.

Three months later, a huge package was sent to the prison in Wancheng from a distant strange city.

Inside, there are various clothes, food, some daily necessities, a wad of money in an envelope, and a group photo.

It's a photo of her husband with a young and beautiful girl.

There was also a note in the package.

The fate of husband and wife is over.

Nie Yanrong's tears suddenly fell.

Her husband was not very good-looking, and his entire wealth was probably less than one-tenth of hers. He was not very tall and handsome, but it was undeniable that as a husband, he treated her really well.

On the day when the incident came to light, she no longer had any hope in her heart. She knew that they had come to an end, but when this day really came, she would still feel a little sad.

She still remembered that he would help her get hot water to soak her feet every night. He smiled naively, but he was very hardworking and capable. OK, they must be beautiful, like you...

But she never dared to tell him that she would never be a mother in her life.

She enjoys the warm love in the world, but at the same time she is worried that one day in the future, her past will be completely revealed...

She was happy, but she couldn't fully enjoy that happiness...

Well, her current fate is actually a good thing for him. If he marries another wife, he will have a child soon, and then, in the ordinary and happy days day after day, he will gradually Forget about her, a femme fatale.

Nie Yanrong didn't accept those things, but she kept the note.

In this life, the fate of husband and wife is over. If there is an afterlife, let me be a girl from an ordinary family, let me be an ordinary and virtuous wife, to repay the short warmth you gave me in this life.

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Outside his mansion, an unexpected visitor came.

The servants of his family still remembered that it was the hottest day in midsummer, and the cicadas in the woods were unwilling to sing, and stayed there lazily, unwilling to move.

The sunlight is white and dazzling, drying up all the moisture on the ground, and the steam is so hot that people have nowhere to hide, so they can only stay in the air-conditioned room, lazily doing nothing.

At dusk, the sun went down, and the heat subsided a little. There was a gazebo by the pond of his house to enjoy the cool, and there was a small well nearby.

They were instructed that Ms. Nie at home was weak, so she should eat less cold food no matter how hot the weather was, and the young master, who was too young, should not be too greedy for cold food.

Put the melons and fruits in a basket and hang them into the cool well water, and soak them like this for a whole day. When they are taken out, they are cool, but they will not hurt the body.

The young master's laughter and Ms. Nie's gentle voice sounded in the gazebo as usual. Qu Fengchi smiled and teased Jiashu with an orange. Fat and short legs like lotus root joints make Qu Fengchi happy to see.

The servant hesitated for a while, and when the laughter subsided a little, he walked over and said, "Mr. Qu, Miss Nie, there is a Mr. Fu outside to visit Miss Nie..."

The smile on Qu Fengchi's face froze little by little, he subconsciously looked at Zhangzhu, she was holding a cut orange in her hand, and was about to feed it to Jiashu, her face was very soft, when she heard the servant If he didn't, he raised his eyebrows slightly, but he still fed Jiashu fruit carefully.

"Slow down, no one will fight with you."

Zhangzhu wiped the fruit stains on Jiashu's mouth, tapped his forehead, and said softly.

It's hot in summer, and she's wearing thin clothes, just a homely white T-shirt with a pleated skirt, and a pair of flip-flops on her feet, her ten toes are pink, as cute as small pearls Round, long hair is tied into a cute ball head because of the hot weather. She doesn't wear makeup, but her skin is amazingly good. Looking at it this way, there is no trace of being a mother at all, and she looks like an eighteen-year-old girl. .Nine-year-old girl.

After Jiashu finished eating the fruit, he clamored to catch cicadas, so the servant took him to the fruit forest behind.

Hearing Jiashu's voice go away, Qu Fengchi asked gently: "Zhuzhu, do you...want to see you?"

　People only understand the value of possession when they lose it, so cherish what you have now. . . .Although sometimes you will be unwilling, jealous and injustice, but after all, there are more ordinary people like us in this world, living an ordinary life in the world.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)