Addicted to Love, Mr. Fu’s Newly Married Wife

Chapter 1470 Nan Weiwei cheated?

Xiaomei couldn't help but feel ripples in her heart when she saw Nan Weiwei frowning and looking very worried.

She gently pulled Nan Weiwei's sleeve, her voice full of understanding and consideration: "Weiwei, is it Nan Yifeng looking for you? Go back, Brother Lu is here, I'm fine, don't worry."

Nan Weiwei heard this and turned to look at Xiaomei, with a hint of complicated emotions in her eyes.

She patted Xiaomei's shoulder, the action was gentle but powerful, as if conveying a kind of silent strength and comfort: "Xiaomei, you...be careful, call me if anything happens, don't let it be like this time."

After saying that, she turned her gaze to Lu Feng, with a hint of seriousness and entrustment in her eyes.

"Lu Feng,"

Nan Weiwei hesitated for a moment, then said firmly, "I'm handing this person over to you again. I hope you can be more careful this time. We all hope that this kind of situation will happen again."

Lu Feng nodded slightly, with a confident smile on his face, "Don't worry, I will deal with those small fish in the company, so you don't have to do anything unnecessary. After all, this is my one acre and three points of land, how can I allow others to be so presumptuous!"

He would not keep such a black sheep.

"If you... the company is really having trouble running, or if you need any help, just let me know. I'll ask Nan's promotion department to help you. No matter what, we can't let Xiaomei suffer any injustice."

Hearing this, Lu Feng couldn't help but feel a surge of warmth in his heart. He looked at Nan Weiwei's determined eyes and knew that every word she said came from the heart.

He nodded gently, his voice full of gratitude and promise: "Weiwei, don't worry, I will take care of everything. I won't let Xiaomei get hurt, and I won't let such a situation happen to the company again."

Nan Weiwei looked at him and nodded. She knew that Lu Feng was a trustworthy person, and she could rest assured leaving Xiaomei to him.

She patted Xiaomei's shoulder again, turned around and left this place full of farewells and instructions.

Her figure gradually faded away in the night, but she left behind an indelible memory and promise.

When he got home, Lu Feng's furrowed brows seemed to be hiding a heavy burden, guilt, and self-blame. Without saying a word, he took out the ointment given by the doctor from his pocket.

He walked to Xiaomei, his eyes full of concern and heartache, and his movements subconsciously became extremely gentle, as if he was afraid of disturbing something precious.

"It will be a little painful, just bear with it, Xiaomei."

His voice was low and full of tenderness, like a spring breeze blowing across a wounded heart.

"Yeah, it's okay, I can..."

"Well, this burn looks a bit serious. It's already a bit inflamed. But don't worry too much. This is quite common. As long as you treat it well, you will recover soon."

"The medicine the doctor prescribed is very effective. I've used it before. It can help reduce inflammation and relieve pain, and promote wound healing. Follow the doctor's instructions and apply it on time every day. You should be able to see obvious results in a few days. I believe that it won't be long before your burn gets much better, so don't worry too much."

Lu Feng applied medicine to Xiaomei. Xiaomei groaned and took a breath of cold air. Her arms trembled slightly due to the pain and her face was as pale as paper. However, she bit her lips tightly, firmly unwilling to let out any moan of pain.

She looked at Lu Feng's cautious appearance, and a warm feeling surged in her heart, as if the pain became less unbearable.

Lu Feng applied the ointment gently, and every movement revealed his extreme care and concern.

His eyes were full of concentration, as if at this moment the only people in the world were him, Xiaomei, and the healing wound.

"Lu Feng..."

Xiaomei finally spoke, her voice was thin as a thread, but full of endless gratitude, "Thank you, really... Thank you very much."

Hearing this, Lu Feng looked up at Xiaomei with a faint smile on his face.

There are so many emotions hidden in the smile, including comfort, heartache, and satisfaction that I can do something for her:

"Why are you being so polite to me? Nan Weiwei and the others handed you over to me. Your business is my business."

His tone was firm and warm, as if telling Xiaomei that no matter what the future held, he would always be her strongest support.

"Xiao Mei, just live with me peacefully from now on, and don't think about moving out every day, understand? I'm also... lonely by myself."

Lu Feng's words were decisive, leaving no room for negotiation. His eyes were firm and deep, as if he wanted to imprint this decision deeply into Xiaomei's heart.

Xiaomei's eyes showed a hint of mixed emotions, "But... I can't rely on you for everything all day long. I have to be self-reliant."

"When it comes to work, don't make it hard on yourself every day. Don't worry, I'm a boss after all, and I'll make arrangements for you. This time, I promise that the office bullying incident last time will never happen again. I will never let you suffer any injustice again."

"If someone dares to bully you behind your back again, just speak up and fight back. Don't bear it. I will be responsible if anything goes wrong. Do you understand?"

His words carried an irresistible force, and every word was like a heavy hammer hitting Xiaomei's heart.

Xiaomei raised her head and looked into Lu Feng's eyes that were full of determination, and an inexplicable sense of security surged in her heart.

She knew that with Lu Feng around, she might not have to worry about all those ups and downs anymore.

She nodded gently, her voice was thin but very firm: "Okay..."

This promise seemed to be a response to all of Lu Feng's promises, and also an expectation for his future life.

Lu Feng looked at her, a gleam of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

He patted Xiaomei's shoulder, the action was gentle yet powerful, as if telling her: From now on, you are no longer alone with me here.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the room became unusually warm and peaceful.

The moonlight outside the window quietly shines in, adding a bit of extraordinary warmth to this ordinary night.

Xiaomei's heart seemed to be filled with something, a sense of peace and security that she had never felt before.

She knew that from this moment on, her life would become more wonderful because of Lu Feng's existence.

On the way back, Nan Weiwei's mood was like a cloud blown away by the wind, floating around. She got off the car near her villa, wanting to be alone and quiet. It was safe here and she was not worried.

She strolled in the night, the street lights lengthened her shadow, making her look lonely and desolate.

Just as she was immersed in her thoughts, suddenly, a slight vibration came from the phone in her hand. Although the vibration was very weak, it was enough to interrupt her thoughts.

A surge of anticipation surged in her heart, thinking that it was Nan Yifeng who sent her a message.

She hurriedly looked down at the phone screen, but when she saw the sender clearly, the expectation in her heart was instantly replaced by disappointment.

The sender of the letter was not Nan Yifeng, but the private detective she hired.

The private investigator's message came with several photos and a detailed profile.

She clicked on the photos, and clear pictures appeared before her eyes.

These photos were obviously taken secretly, and the location of the photo seems to be a public place. The person in the photo is exactly the person she is paying attention to - the person Nan Yifeng is cheating with.

She looked at each photo carefully, trying to interpret some information from Niu Mengmeng's expressions and movements.

At the same time, she quickly browsed through the detailed information, which recorded in detail the woman's activities and related information.

Looking at the information, she couldn't help but sigh that Niu Mengmeng was so quick in finding the person she was looking for.

She originally thought that it would take some time to get this information, but she didn't expect the private detective to complete the task so quickly.

Nan Weiwei clicked on the photo and what came into her sight was a strange and beautiful woman. Her smile was charming and reserved, and her eyes sparkled with wisdom.

Beside her was Nan Yifeng, his eyes full of doting and tenderness, an expression she had never seen before.

Nan Weiwei's heart suddenly seemed to be tightly gripped by something, and the pain was so severe that she could hardly breathe.

She suppressed the grief in her heart and continued to look through the information. This woman was called Chen Lulu. She was not only beautiful, but also had a stunning education background and life experience.

She once left her hometown and traveled across the ocean to pursue her musical dream in a foreign country.

In that strange land, she studied hard, constantly honed her skills, and finally achieved remarkable results in the field of music.

Her name gradually spread in that circle, and people began to pay attention to this musician from the East.

Her musical style is unique, integrating the essence of Eastern and Western cultures, bringing a brand new auditory experience to the audience.

As time went by, her fame grew and she became a shining star in that circle.

Her concerts are always sold out and her albums are sold out as soon as they are released.

Her music is not only popular in the country, but also has won the love and praise of many fans internationally.

Nan Weiwei couldn't help but smile bitterly. It turned out that she had always been so self-righteous that she could have a common language with Nan Yifeng, but she didn't expect that Chen Lulu was also an expert in this field.

However, when she saw Chen Lulu's age, she couldn't help but feel a subtle sense of superiority in her heart.

That woman was already in her thirties, older than her. However, this sense of superiority was instantly drowned out by a deeper bitterness.

What does age mean? In Nan Yifeng's heart, she may never be comparable to Chen Lulu.

Nan Weiwei closed her phone and looked up at the night sky. The stars were twinkling, just like her mood at the moment, chaotic and confused.

She didn't know what to do, nor how to face this sudden blow. She only knew that her heart had been broken.

The night wind blew gently, bringing a hint of coolness, as if telling her sadness.

Nan took a deep breath and tried to suppress the emotions in her heart.

She knew that she couldn't just sink into despair, as she still had her own life and dreams to pursue.

No matter what the future holds, she will face it bravely. Even if the road ahead is full of thorns, she will find her own way.

If Nan Yifeng really betrayed her, she would not be able to endure this marriage of sleeping in the same bed but dreaming different dreams any longer. Instead of wasting her years in suspicion and indifference, it would be better to break up and live in peace.

She slowly pushed the door open, and the door hinges made a slight creaking sound, as if cheering softly for her arrival.

The door slowly opened, like a mysterious entrance, leading her into an unknown world.

When the door was fully opened, her eyes first fell on Nan Yifeng's face.

His face looked a little tired, as if he was a little breathless under the burden of life.

His hair was still a little wet, obviously he had just walked out of the bathroom. A few strands of hair fell casually in front of his forehead, covering part of his forehead, but also adding a unique charm to him.

Nan Yifeng sat on the sofa, leaning forward slightly, with his hands folded on his knees, as if waiting for something important to happen.

His eyes were a little confused, revealing a hint of weariness that was hard to conceal, like a traveler lost in the desert, unable to find the direction to move forward.

"Weiwei, where... have you been? It's not safe to be alone this late."

His voice was low and slightly hoarse, with a hint of barely perceptible anxiety in his tone.

Her heart tightened, but she did not stop. Thinking of the photos the private detective sent her, she just glanced at him coldly, with disappointment and determination in her eyes.

She walked straight towards the stairs, her steps firm and powerful, and every step seemed to speak of her inner persistence and indomitable spirit.

"Oh, you didn't go anywhere? It's just that something happened to Xiaomei, so Lu Feng and I went to look for her."

She said lightly, her voice was soft but every word was clear, as if every word contained a thousand pounds of power.

"Weiwei, I..." Nan Yifeng hesitated to speak. Nan Weiwei knew what he wanted to say. She didn't want to give Nan Yifeng a chance, and felt a little unwilling in her heart.

"Okay, Nan Yifeng, I'm tired. I'm sure you're tired too. Go to bed early. You still have to go to work tomorrow."

There was no trace of warmth in her words, only a hint of distance and indifference.

There was an unbridgeable gap between them, and no amount of words could fill the broken trust and affection.

As her figure gradually disappeared around the corner of the stairs, Nan Yifeng's eyes became increasingly dim.

He leaned weakly on the sofa, staring blankly ahead, as if the whole world had lost its color.

Everything around him became extremely quiet, with only his heavy breathing echoing in his ears, as if telling of his inner helplessness and pain.

He... wanted to find a time to have a good talk with Nan Weiwei. Recently, Nan Weiwei's attitude towards him has changed 180 degrees. He... felt very depressed and wondered if Nan Weiwei... had another man in her heart.