After I quit my relationship, my fiancé was attacked by me

Chapter 257

The apricot blossoms are lightly raining, the willows are soft, and the begonias are graceful and graceful, reflecting in the green waves of the Qinhuai River.

In front of the Binjiang Building on the bank of the Qinhuai River, a gorgeous carriage with the word "Fu" on it slowly stopped.

As soon as the carriage came to a stop, the gauze curtain was lifted by a jade flute, and the handsome man in an indigo brocade robe bent over, stepped out of the carriage unhurriedly, and then extended his hand towards the carriage, He brought down the girl in a crimson bottom embroidered with a hundred butterflies and flowers.

The warm sun was shining brightly, the girl raised her jade-like delicate face, closed her eyes, Ren Chunyang took a photo on her face, and then said: "Brother Xiao, I'm leaving, you go."

Fu Xiao looked around the Binjiang Building, fixed his eyes on the window on the second floor, and after shaking slightly, said: "I and Chen Tian will pick you up later, don't mistake my brother and run away with others."

When Fu Xuan was deliberately brought up by him to embarrass him, her face was dull, and she hummed Fu Xiao heavily.

Seeing that Fu Xiao didn't look back, Fu Xuan looked over and saw a girl in Tsing Yi from a distance with her back to the window, as if she was talking to someone inside.Just looking at the back, Fu Xuan recognized that it was her friend Zhang Yao whom she hadn't seen for several months.

Her eyes lit up, the corners of her lips raised, she was dazzled by joy, and instantly forgot the etiquette and rules that she always had to pay attention to when she was outside, and she quickly ran to the wing with her skirt in hand.

What Xie Zhan saw from inside the house was this smug little girl, fluttering and fluttering like butterflies.

As if running towards him, his heart jumped wildly.

Fuxuan ran in a hurry, and the waiter in the restaurant who was holding hot wine saw that this was a regular customer who hadn't seen her for a long time, so she quickly turned sideways to avoid her, and even bowed behind her to greet her.Fu Hemerocallis complied, and ran up to the upstairs wing with her skirt in her hand.

As soon as she ran to the door of Linxiang Pavilion, she stretched out her hand to push the door of the wing room, but the man bowed slightly, and as soon as she stretched out her hand to exert force, there was a "squeak", and the door opened from the inside.

"what--"

Because of running, Fuxuan's figure was already unstable, but the strength she exerted in her hands caught her off guard, and with a cry of surprise, she threw herself straight into the door.

Just when she thought she was going to fall into a shit, the tip of her nose hit a chest with a "bang", her waist and shoulders tightened, and she was supported again, and she was slowly straightened up and stood still.

Even if he didn't raise his eyes, he could guess that he was a gentleman from his stature which was much taller than hers.

Fu Xuan pushed the person hugging her violently, covered her nose, lowered her eyes, said "thank you" in her mouth, and stood on the spot with a bit of exhaustion, gasping for breath to relieve the powerlessness after sprinting.

The air was eerily silent.

Sensing the abnormality, after taking a slow breath, Fu Xuan raised her eyes and looked into the room.

There are two rows of tea tables on the left and right, and behind each tea table are sitting men, young, old, gentle, or tall. Among them is a familiar face of Fuxuan, who is the steward of Mingyue Villa.

Above, the tea table in the middle is empty.

Such a way of sitting like a trial instantly brought her back to that time when someone invited her here to ask Jiang Xiao about the scene of Qianbao's ink pad.

"Boom".

A conjecture that she doesn't want to face crosses Fu Xuan's mind.

She stiffened her neck, slowly raised her head, and looked towards the face of the man in black embroidered with gold patterns on her side.

In an instant, Fu Xuan stopped breathing, her beautiful eyes were shining, she stared blankly at the person in front of her.

Xie Zhan's face was flat, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his eyes were half-downcast, staring at her indistinctly.

Seeing her looking at him, he asked, "Are you all right?"

"Going the wrong way, sorry to bother you."

Fu Xuan came back to her senses, turned around and left.

The corner of Xie Zhan's mouth twitched slightly.

After he finished talking with Zhang Yao, he saw her rushing here again, paused for a moment, found a reason to open the door and went out, and planned to "encounter" her once under the eaves of the corridor, who knew that she could go to the wrong room, Straight into his arms.

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By the window, the spring breeze is slightly dry, and the falling petals are colorful.

Fu Xuan's cheeks were blushing, and she took the teacup Zhang Yao handed over with a flutter of consciousness, with an absent-minded look.

Zhang Yao pursed her lips and smiled, quietly waiting for her distracted friend to come back to her senses.

After a while, Fu Xuan closed her eyes, put down her tea cup, and asked solemnly, "Aren't you in that room just now?"

Zhang Yao smiled lightly and explained: "Just now I stayed next door for a while and had a conversation with Xie Liulang. Jizhi wrote a few words and asked me to give them to him. It was supposed to be sent to Xie's mansion, so I just left it." It was a coincidence that I saw Guanshi Qin during the carriage, and then I knew they were discussing matters with the Patriarch here."

Fu Xuan didn't respond, just took the cup and continued to drink tea quietly.

Zhang Yao knew her well, although she didn't see her often, her maid Qinglan often went to the city to buy things, and she knew about her and Xie Liulang's affairs, so she didn't say more, and took the teacup and drank tea slowly.

After a moment of relative silence, Fu Xuan calmed down her chaotic thoughts, then put down the teacup, sat up straight, and looked at Zhang Yao.

Perhaps because she was pregnant, Zhang Yao's face was a little plump compared to before, and the melancholy lingering between her brows was much lighter.

There is no need to hide between friends, Fuxuan asked Zhang Yao straight to the point what she cared about most: "Yaoyao, Wang Liulang is now famous and has left the Wang family. You are now pregnant and often stay at Mingyue Villa. You have made up your mind to go After that, will you go hand in hand with him?"

Zhang Yao stretched the corners of her lips, and asked Fu Xuan softly, "What if you were me? After going through that kind of thing, would you still live with 'him'?"

After Zhang Yao finished speaking, Fu Xuan was stunned, showing some confusion.

If she...

The mother-in-law hated her for marrying another girl to her husband, and the husband even had a one-night fling with another girl, and that girl was a cousin he had known since childhood.

I don't know why, someone's face suddenly floats in front of my eyes, and the mother-in-law doesn't like it, and others who may be supported by the mother-in-law are still staring at it. Even with the great fame and status, so what?
Thinking of this, Fu Xuan's eyes darkened, and she whispered: "No."

Zhang Yao raised her lips and smiled lightly, "Xuanxuan, I can't either."

Seeing her firm eyes, her whole body full of courage, as if reborn, Fu Xuan was shocked, "Yaoyao, you..."

She especially remembers last year's shooting competition. Zhang Yao said earlier that she had never worn clothes as flamboyant as hers, so she specially made a set of scarlet riding clothes for Zhang Yao, and the two agreed. At that time, she would wear sisters' outfits, but on the day of the shooting match, Zhang Yao changed back to her Tsing Yi.

To this day, the girl who dare not even change a piece of clothes, the girl who immediately thought of escaping from reality after knowing her husband was having an affair, is able to be pregnant with her husband's child and at the same time be sure that she will leave him, How could Fu Xuan not be amazed by this change.

Thinking so, she told Zhang Yao everything in her heart.

Zhang Yao answered her doubts: "After all, he was injured because of me. I am with you at Mingyue Villa. Since he can recover soon, that's fine. After all, I don't care about this time, do I? When he can move around freely , we will go back to Jiankang City, and then... marriage and marriage will naturally be irrelevant."

Zhang Yao suddenly stopped.

"But what's the discomfort?" Seeing her like this, Fu Xuan asked nervously.

"He kicked me." Zhang Yao said with a smile, stroking her swollen belly with soft warmth on her face.

It was not early, and they had been together for half a day before the two friends said goodbye reluctantly.

Watching Zhang Yao's slender back leave, Fu Xuan's brow showed a hint of sadness.

She remembered Zhang Yao's meaningful words just now——

"He's different from him after all."

Both the same and the different are in the past, although there are slight regrets, but the past is not pursued, there are thousands of gentle and good-looking men in the world, she thought.

The one who came to meet her was the gentleman who treated her well.

Beside the window on the second floor, Xie Zhan squinted his eyes, staring bitterly at Chen Tian who was walking side by side with the graceful figure, until the two of them walked further and further away and completely disappeared at the end of the Binghe Road where the falling flowers were flying.

Xie Zhan looked away.

With a "snap", the window was violently closed, and at the same time, the eyes that were already full of coldness became serious.

The folding fan in Xie Zhan's hand was on the verge of shattering, and his chest heaved sharply a few times.

If she waits any longer, she is afraid that she will enter that Duan Palace to become a princess.

"Shi Qing!"

Outside the Linxiang Pavilion, Shi Qing suddenly heard his son grit his teeth in anger, and Shi Qing shivered all over.

He pushed the door open and walked in, only to see his young master's eyes were reddish, with a certain emotion on his face, and his eyes fixed on a certain direction.

"You go and do something."

　Xie Liulang is about to start developing his sense of presence.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)