fort. She felt it was an unwarranted misfortune.But later, she also wondered, Xia Wan'yu was so eager to attack her and go all out. There must be some other reason, right It shouldn't just be because...Chapter 233: Give Her Back to Me
Nie Zhi Sen naturally wanted to take Xu Qing Huan's luggage from Fu Yan Shi's hands.
He took it from this side, Fu Yan while still holding on to his.
The two people remained in a stalemate.
A gentle breeze rustled through Fu Yan's fine hair as he smiled, "Sending my wife isn't hard at all."
"..."
Xu Qinghuan was afraid that the two people would start fighting again, so she quickly said, "Zhisen Ge, please send the things upstairs. I've been cleaning for ages and I'm very tired."
"Good." Nie Ziheng raised an eyebrow, a triumphant smile playing on his lips, then turned and walked inside with Xu Qinghuan.
Alone, Fu Yan stood there, left behind as everyone else had moved on. He remained rooted to the spot for a long time.
After a while, he returned to his car, took out his cigarette case and lighter, lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, and fixed his gaze on the floor where Fu Jiajia lived.
He waited here self-deprecatingly, wanting to see if Nie Zisen would stay overnight tonight!
A cigarette was nearly finished, the ash falling onto the back of his hand, the crimson ember burning into his skin. Yet he seemed to feel no pain, his gaze unwavering.
Time passes by minute by minute.
No one came out.
Fu Yan felt his temples throbbing, blood rushing and churning in his veins, flowing backward in his limbs!
He still couldn't accept the fact that Xu Qinghuan was in love with someone else, that she was about to belong to another man.
Fu Yan extinguished the cigarette with his hand, feeling the burning pain, trying to calm himself down, but it was no use.
Finally, he got up and out of the car, striding towards the residential building entrance with his long legs.
As soon as he walked in, he heard a voice from upstairs that sounded like Xu Qinghuan’s.
"Well... for him, I can do anything... As long as he's with me from now on, that's all I need..."
At the banquet, Fu Yan's whole body froze suddenly, as if doused with a basin of ice water, a bone-chilling cold that pierced through him.
Is the "he" she's talking about Nie Zhisen
She actually likes Nie Zhisen, to this extent!
By now, Fu Yan shi wouldn't even use the word "love" to describe their relationship. He felt they were at most, just fond of each other.
My body felt frozen, the pain was unbearable.
Fu Yan held his chest, the pain throbbing intensely, making it hard for him to breathe.
Suddenly, footsteps came from above.
Soon, Nei Zhi Sen's voice also entered his ears.
"Aren't you leaving yet"
Fu Yan raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes filled with hatred and jealousy.
Yes, even Fu Yan when he was feasting had jealousy of others on this day.
But unlike him, Nie Zisen's face showed more panic.
He didn't know what all had been said during the banquet just now, or how much he had heard......
"Mr. Fu, leaning against the wall is not a good habit."
"Before the divorce, she was still my wife."
"Well, that's true." Nie Zhisen smiled and spread his hands. "So, I didn't stay with her, did I Don't worry, you can respect her, and so can I. Whatever you can give her, I can also give her."
Realizing he probably hadn't heard their conversation about the child earlier, Nie Zishen relaxed considerably. "But I still have to thank you for taking care of her before."
"Nie Zhi Sen, if you're not good to her—"
"This was hard fought for, I wouldn't even think of being bad to her." Nie Zisen directly interrupted him. "Tomorrow, remember to bring her back to me early."
After finishing his words, Nie Zhisen walked past him and left directly, trying to lead him away.
He didn't dare linger here for too long, afraid that Fu Yan might overhear something he shouldn't.send a text message instead.Everything was fine, she just about to step back into Zhou Sizhe's bedroom —Only the sound of the gate to the villa being unlocked could be heard!The next second, Zhou Sèze...