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

Chapter 556 Mysterious Letters

"Let's go." Fu Yanchen came out holding an umbrella.

"I know," Xu Xiaoxiao said in a cold tone and left.

"Lin Nuo, how is the arrangement going?"

"Sir, are you really sure you want to do this? Don't think about it anymore."

"I owe her this," Fu Yanchen said while looking at the back.

"But......."

"Stop talking, prepare as soon as possible, and take action after the funeral is over!"

"Okay!" Lin Nuo nodded, and the two of them walked away together.

The bodies of Ji Feng and Xu Haojie lie quietly in the morgue of the funeral home, waiting for their final rest.

At this moment, Xu Xiaoxiao was sitting in Fu Yanchen's car, staring out the window with empty eyes.

The rain was pouring down, beating mercilessly against the car window, as if it was telling something.

The atmosphere in the car was heavy and depressing, and Xu Xiaoxiao remained silent.

Fu Yanchen looked at her distressedly, but didn't know how to comfort her.

He knew that for Xu Xiaoxiao, his brother's death was a scar that was difficult to heal.

The car drove slowly into the funeral parlor, but Xu Xiaoxiao didn't seem to notice.

It wasn't until Fu Yanchen reminded her softly that she came back to her senses as if waking up from a dream.

She looked at the pattering rain outside the window and murmured to herself: "Look, God knows they died unjustly."

Fu Yanchen held her hand tightly and said firmly: "Xiaoxiao, I will give you an explanation. We have found some clues and I believe we can find out the truth soon."

Xu turned his head with a smile and looked at Fu Yanchen, "Really?"

There was a glimmer of hope in her eyes, but it was fleeting.

She knew that her brother's death was not that simple, and there were too many conspiracies and secrets hidden behind it.

Fu Yanchen nodded and got out of the car first.

He held an umbrella and stood at the door of the car, shielding Xu Xiaoxiao from the rain.

He stretched out his other hand to lead her out of the car.

However, Xu Xiaoxiao refused. She said: "Fu Yanchen, if we appear in front of him like this, my brother will die with his eyes open and he will not be reincarnated with peace of mind."

Fu Yanchen was speechless. He knew the pain and struggle in Xu Xiaoxiao's heart.

He put away his hand silently and stood aside to accompany her through this difficult moment.

He knew that no matter how many difficulties and obstacles there were ahead, he would stay with Xu Xiaoxiao until the moment the truth was revealed.

With a loud "crash", the rolling shutter door of the funeral parlor morgue was opened, and the cold ice coffin appeared in front of Xu Xiaoxiao, revealing the two bodies of Ji Feng and Xu Haojie inside.

The faces of Ji Feng and Xu Haojie appeared in front of Xu Xiaoxiao. They had no breath of life. They just lay there quietly, waiting for the final farewell to their relatives.

Xu Xiaoxiao stood in front of the ice coffin, looking at her brother and Ji Feng, and an unspeakable sadness surged in her heart.

She wanted to talk to them and tell them that she would seek justice for them.

There was deathly silence in the morgue, and no one dared to leave without permission.

Fu Yanchen stood aside, silently accompanying Xu Xiaoxiao. He knew that at this time, what she needed was not comfort, but a shoulder that she could rely on with peace of mind.

"I want to talk to them, please go out!" Xu Xiaoxiao's voice broke the tranquility of the air, but no one answered her words.

The people here are Fu Yanchen's subordinates, and they dare not act without his orders.

Xu Xiaoxiao turned her head and looked at Fu Yanchen, with a flash of anger in her eyes.

She asked gently: "What? Fu Yanchen, at this time, are you still afraid that I will run away?"

Fu Yanchen shook his head, knowing that Xu Xiaoxiao would not do this.

"Xiaoxiao, I didn't mean that. I was worried about your health."

"I can't die. It's impossible for me to die before you die."

Lin Nuo, "......"

Fu Yanchen opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't. He waved his hand and motioned for all his men to get out.

He knew that now he needed to give Xu Xiaoxiao a private space so that she could say goodbye to her brother and Ji Feng properly, and then return to dust.

As the rolling shutter door slammed shut, only Xu Xiaoxiao and two bodies were left in the morgue.

She stood there, looking at her brother and Ji Feng, tears welling up in her eyes.

She knew this was the last time she would see them. She gently touched the edge of the iron cabinet, as if she could feel the presence of her brother and Ji Feng.

"Brother, brother Ji Feng, I will avenge you."

Xu Xiaoxiao's voice was firm and powerful, "I will make those who have harmed you pay the price, and you will protect me, right?"

"I know that this road will be difficult to walk, but I am not afraid of it, because I believe that my brother and Brother Jifeng will definitely watch me and protect me in the sky,"

"I will live bravely for you until the day the truth is revealed."

Xu Xiaoxiao's tears were like broken beads, constantly pouring out of her eyes and falling on her cheeks, hot and salty.

She couldn't control her emotions, and the long-standing sadness and anger surged out like a wild beast at this moment.

She is still a child. Other girls at her age are either going to college or acting like a spoiled child in front of their parents, but she has been burdened with so much.

She cried until she lost her voice. Her tears wet her clothes and the ground, as if she wanted to pour out all the pain.

She lay down in front of the ice coffin, whispering her longing and reluctance to the remains of Ji Feng and Xu Haojie.

She told them that she would seek justice for them and make those who harmed them pay the price.

Xu Xiaoxiao's words were full of firmness and determination, as if there was an invisible force supporting her.

She knew it was her brother and they were looking at her in the sky.

I've cried, enough.

"It's time for us to leave." Xu Xiaoxiao helped them tidy up their appearance.

When Xu Xiaoxiao picked up a towel to wipe their palms, she accidentally discovered a letter written on Ji Feng's palm.

"What is this?" Xu Xiaoxiao took a closer look and found that it was an "S" letter.

"S," Xu Xiaoxiao said.

She was shocked and immediately thought whether her brother Xu Haojie had the same mark.

She hurriedly moved her brother's palm away, and sure enough, she also saw the letter "S" in his palm.

Xu Xiaoxiao was stunned. She didn't know what this "S" meant, but she could feel that it must be related to the cause of their death. Could it be the murderer?

In other words, it was the same person who killed them. Who could it be?

She touched the letter, filled with doubts and uneasiness.

She knew that her brother and Ji Feng were lovers, and the letters of each other's names were engraved on each other's arms, but what did the "S" on the chest mean?

Does it represent some kind of secret or organization? Or is it the mark left by the murderer?

Xu Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and decided to find out the meaning of the letter "S".

She knows that this will be an important clue to uncover the truth. No matter how many difficulties and obstacles lie ahead, she will persevere and seek justice for her brother and Ji Feng.

An hour passed, and Xu Xiaoxiao still hadn’t come out of the morgue.

Asu began to be a little worried. He looked at Fu Yanchen and said hesitantly: "Uncle, how about... let's go in and see what's going on. It's been so long. If Zhu Tou can't think about it..."

Fu Yanchen stared at the cold rolling shutter door, his eyes covered with a faint soft light.

He took a deep breath and said with a very firm tone: "No, it doesn't matter. Let her stay a little longer. With a smile on her face...she will be fine. I understand her."

Yes, he understood Xu Xiaoxiao's feelings for Ji Feng and Xu Haojie, and knew that she would not do anything stupid at this time.

Their funeral arrangements have not been settled yet, and Xu Xiaoxiao still has unfinished business to do.

Sure enough, not long after, Xu Xiaoxiao walked out with red eyes.

Asu breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Xu Xiaoxiao come out safely, his worries finally let go.

Fu Yanchen stepped forward, wanting to say something to comfort her, but found that any words at this moment were so feeble.

Xu Xiaoxiao just said lightly: "Let's go." She knew that she had more important things to do, to seek justice for Ji Feng and Xu Haojie, so that their souls could rest in peace in heaven.

A group of people went to the cemetery,

Not far behind them, a man wearing a hat and mask appeared, looking at their team with cold eyes.

When we arrived at the cemetery, the rain stopped and turned a light gray. Xu Xiaoxiao stood in front of her brother's grave, her heart filled with endless sorrow.

She looked down at the flower in her hand, which was her brother's favorite white rose. The petals were still stained with morning dew, like crystal teardrops.

She gently placed the flowers in front of the tomb, then slowly knelt down.

Her fingers gently touched her brother's name on the tombstone, but those familiar strokes made her feel extremely strange and distant at the moment.

"Brother, you always said that I am a girl. Why don't you like to dress up like other beautiful girls? You also said that I am the prettiest when I dress up. Look at me. Today I just dress up. Pretty, how do you like this? Do I look good? Am I pretty?"

"Wake up and take a look at me, okay? Brother."

Xu Xiaoxiao's voice was trembling and weak, but full of deep nostalgia and reluctance.

She looked up at the sky, trying to let the tears flow back to her heart.

She knew that her brother didn't want to see her cry. He wanted her to live strong and happily.

However, how can she be strong after losing her brother?

She felt as if her heart was being torn apart, and every breath was filled with unbearable pain.

Xu Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and tried to calm down her emotions.

She didn't want her brother to worry, she wanted him to see her most beautiful side.

She kowtowed gently and decided to live bravely for her brother and those who loved her.

No matter how difficult the road ahead is, she must move forward bravely because she is the most beautiful girl in her brother's heart.

There were not many people attending the funeral. My brother didn’t have many friends. There were more friends from Monsoon.

The Nan family also came, and Nan Weiwei hugged Xu Xiaoxiao tightly. Their blood relationship made them even closer at this moment.

Nan Weiwei's eyes were full of sadness and pity. She knew that what Xu Xiaoxiao needed at this moment was the warmth and support of family affection.

Nan Yifeng stood aside and watched the two children hugging each other tightly, feeling filled with emotion in his heart.

He gently patted Nan Weiwei's shoulder, seeming to convey a silent strength and comfort.

Nan Xi and Du Yunxi stood aside with heavy faces. They looked at Xu Xiaoxiao and Nan Weiwei, and couldn't help but think of Ji Feng and Xu Haojie.

Those two young lives disappeared suddenly, leaving endless regrets and sorrow.

They all knew that nothing they could say at this moment could truly alleviate Xu Xiaoxiao's inner pain.

But they are willing to stay with her and go through this difficult time with her until she can find hope and direction in life again.

"Smile..."

"Godmother, I'm fine." Xu Xiaoxiao said lightly.

Fu Yanchen always felt that Xu Xiaoxiao was too calm, so calm that it made people feel distressed.

And a man came quietly from behind a big tree not far from the cemetery, observing everything there.