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

Chapter 1682 Generous and Open

Fu Yanchen returned to the ward. Pushing open the door, he immediately saw Nan Weiwei sitting casually in the ward chair, legs crossed, fiddling with her phone with a bored expression, occasionally letting out a soft laugh.

Although Fu Yanchen was somewhat displeased, he felt that Nan Weiwei's presence would disturb Xu Xiaoxiao's rest to some extent. However, out of consideration for Xu Xiaoxiao, since they were sisters and he and Nan Yifeng were friends, he couldn't say anything directly. He just frowned slightly and walked straight to Xu Xiaoxiao's bedside.

Xu Xiaoxiao was half-lying on the hospital bed, her eyes intently watching the comedy variety show on TV, occasionally bursting into laughter.

Seeing Fu Yanchen return, her eyes lit up, and she said with a smile, "Fu Yanchen, you're back! Did you finish your call?"

Fu Yanchen nodded gently, sat down on the chair by the bed, and gently stroked Xu Xiaoxiao's head.

A little while later, Xiaomei also returned.

Her face looked terrible, pale and bloodless, and her eyes held an unspeakable emotion.

She kept her head down and didn't say a word.

Nan Weiwei was feeling bored when she saw Xiao Mei's appearance. Her eyes lit up and she smiled mischievously. She teased, "Hey, Fu Yanchen, Xiao Mei, you two walking one after the other, anyone who doesn't know better would think you two are doing something shameful."

She deliberately emphasized the words "shady business," raised her eyebrows, and glanced back and forth between Fu Yanchen and Xiao Mei.

"Fu Yanchen, you wouldn't have betrayed Xiaoxiao, would you!"

Upon hearing Nan Weiwei's words, Xiao Mei's face flushed red to her ears, just like a ripe apple.

She waved her hand frantically and stammered, "Weiwei, what are you saying? I just... I just have a little low blood sugar."

"What? Low blood sugar? That won't do!" Xu Xiaoxiao immediately tensed up upon hearing this. She sat up straight, looked at Xiaomei with concern, and said, "There are candies in the drawer. Fu Yanchen prepared them for me. Weiwei, could you give Xiaomei a few?"

Nan Weiwei was just joking with Xiaomei and didn't pay attention to Xiaomei's strange behavior. After hearing Xu Xiaoxiao's words, she immediately stood up from her chair, walked to the drawer, and pulled it open.

Several beautifully packaged boxes of candy were neatly arranged in the drawer, each candy resembling a meticulously crafted work of art.

Nan Weiwei didn't care about anything else, grabbed a handful, turned around and walked to Xiaomei, stuffed the candy into her hand and said, "Here, Xiaomei, eat more to replenish your blood sugar."

Fu Yanchen sat to the side, watching Nan Weiwei's series of actions, his brows furrowed tightly, like two small hills.

He felt a pang of heartache. Did Nan Weiwei even know that this candy was expensive?

These candies were limited editions that he specially asked someone to bring back from abroad. Each one was quite valuable, and he only gave Xu Xiaoxiao a few to satisfy her craving.

Now, Nan Weiwei has done something terrible, grabbing so many for Xiaomei all at once. He feels like his heart is bleeding.

But with Xu Xiaoxiao present, he couldn't show his displeasure, so he could only suppress his displeasure, turn his head to the side, and pretend to look at the scenery outside the window.

Xu Xiaoxiao didn't seem to notice the change in Fu Yanchen's expression. She still looked at Xiaomei with concern and said, "Xiaomei, quickly eat a few pills and see if you feel any better."

Xiao Mei looked at the candy in her hand, then at Fu Yanchen's furrowed brows, and felt a little guilty. She hesitated for a moment, then said, "Xiao Xiao, this candy is too precious, I'd better not eat it." As she spoke, she tried to return the candy.

Nan Weiwei stopped Xiao Mei and said, "Hey, Xiao Mei, just eat it if it's given to you, don't worry about him. Xiao Xiao doesn't care, why should he care?" After saying that, she deliberately glanced at Fu Yanchen with a provocative look in her eyes.

Fu Yanchen was so angry at Nan Weiwei's words that he almost fainted, but he didn't want to argue with Nan Weiwei in front of Xu Xiaoxiao, so he could only take a deep breath and try to calm himself down.

He stood up and said coldly, "You two chat, I'm going to check if the soup I made for Xiaoxiao in the kitchen is ready." With that, he strode out of the ward.

Watching Fu Yanchen's departing figure, Nan smiled smugly, then said to Xiaomei, "Come on, Xiaomei, ignore him, let's eat candy."

Xiao Mei smiled helplessly, peeled a candy and put it in her mouth. The sweet taste spread in her mouth, but she felt a little uncomfortable. She really envied Xiao Xiao.

Xiao Mei dared not see Fu Yanchen again; the powerful aura he possessed from birth terrified her.

"Weiwei, let's go back. Let's not disturb Xiaoxiao's rest."

Nan Weiwei was having a pleasant chat with Xu Xiaoxiao when Xiaomei pulled her aside. She was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Xu Xiaoxiao and realized that what Xiaomei said made sense.

She stood up, smiled at Xu Xiaoxiao, and said, "Xiaoxiao, you should rest well. We'll go now, and we'll come see you again when you're feeling better."

Although Xu Xiaoxiao was a little reluctant, she nodded sensibly and said, "Okay, Weiwei, Xiaomei, take care on your journey. Let's keep in touch by phone when you have time."

When Fu Yanchen returned, he saw the two preparing to leave. He nodded to them as a farewell, his eyes still cold, and he didn't say much.

Nan Weiwei,,,

Xiao Mei breathed a sigh of relief as she walked out of the hospital with Nan Weiwei, as if a huge burden had been lifted off her shoulders.

But a lingering gloom still hung over her face.

Nan Weiwei said, "No, Xiaomei, is Fu Yanchen really that scary?"

Xiaomei said, "No, I'm just still feeling a little unwell."

Nan Weiwei didn't say anything. The two walked side by side toward the hospital entrance. Xiao Mei remained silent the whole way, her brows furrowed, as if she was struggling with something in her heart.

When they arrived at the hospital entrance, Xiaomei finally stopped and said, "Weiwei, I'm not feeling well."

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? I'll take you to see a doctor."

"No, I'm talking about what happened to Xiaoxiao that day. You mean if we hadn't been so greedy and ordered takeout that day, Xiaoxiao wouldn't have gotten into trouble...? It's all my fault."

As she spoke, Xiaomei's eyes gradually reddened, and tears welled up in them.

Seeing Xiaomei's remorseful expression, Nan Weiwei patted her shoulder tenderly and comforted her, "It's not our fault, don't overthink it. Think about it, the person who wanted to harm Xiaoxiao must have planned it all along. Even if we hadn't ordered takeout, he would have found another way. Besides, I ordered the takeout, what does it have to do with you?"

Xiaomei looked up, biting her lip gently, and asked, "Really? But I still feel guilty. What if it really is because of us that Xiaoxiao suffered?"

Nan Weiwei took Xiaomei's hand and led her to sit down by the flower bed at the hospital entrance. She patiently explained, "It's true, Xiaomei. Xiaoxiao told me a few days ago that she wasn't feeling well, and the doctor suggested she be hospitalized for observation for a while. This hospitalization was just a trigger. Even without the takeout incident, she probably would have been hospitalized for other reasons. Don't blame yourself anymore; it really isn't your fault."

After listening to Nan Weiwei's words, Xiaomei lowered her head slightly, pondered for a moment, and then slowly raised her head. There was a hint of relief in her eyes, but there was still a little bit of disbelief: "Really? I hope it really is."

Nan smiled and nodded, then said, "However, let's be more considerate in the future. Xiaoxiao isn't feeling well right now, so let's not bother her too much. Firstly, Fu Yanchen will be unhappy. You know how he is; he's always so cold. If he sees us here, he might feel like we're bothering Xiaoxiao."

"Secondly, after all, it's a hospital, there are too many people and too much stuff, and the smell of disinfectant is everywhere, which I don't like. Also, it's not convenient for us to have a proper chat. Once Xiaoxiao has given birth and fully recovered, we can visit her openly and have a proper get-together then."

Xiao Mei listened and felt that Nan Weiwei's words made a lot of sense. A smile finally appeared on her face. She nodded vigorously and said, "Okay, Weiwei, I'll listen to you. I hope Xiaoxiao can get better soon and give birth to the baby smoothly."

Just then, Nan Weiwei's phone rang...