306: C306 Should I Not Exist?

C306 Should I Not Exist?

2Her throat almost couldn't make a sound, and she begged for mercy in a hoarse voice.

"Don't kill me. . . I was wrong. . . I shouldn't have, I won't dare to do it again!"

Before Fu Zhao could vent his anger, he kicked her in the stomach again.

If the housekeeper did not appear in time, Lin Yung might not be able to survive this day.

"Chairman, we can't fight anymore. Someone is going to die!"

Fu Zhao slowly calmed down. He looked at Lin Yung, who was half crippled, and said coldly, "I won't let you die. You have to live and be a slut who will be trampled on!"

After saying that, he dusted off the dust on his clothes and looked at Lin Yung as if she was looking at trash.

"Get someone to throw her out. From today onwards, she is no longer Mrs. Fu!"

Lin Yung weakly drooped on the ground and was dragged out like a gunny sack.

Fu Zhao's cold voice came from behind.

"Your son, take him away yourself. As for the shares, don't even think about it!"

Lin Yung tried her best to turn her head and look at the gorgeous villa. Her eyes were full of unwillingness.

Her good days were clearly coming, how could it become like this?

She had nothing now. . . Nothing!

"Let go of me! I am Mrs. Fu, the only legal wife of Fu Zhao! You can't do this to me! "

Lin Yung's hoarse shout filled the empty space, but no one paid any attention to her.

. . .

The car stopped outside the villa. After Rong Yu got off the car, he carefully protected Fu Nuan.

The woman's legs had just landed on the ground when she lost all her strength. She fell to the ground like she had just landed. Fortunately, the man was beside her. He quickly held her up.

"Nuan. "

His eyes could not hide the worry in his eyes. After experiencing such a huge blow, she must be exhausted at this moment.

"I'm fine. . . "

Fu Nuan's lips turned pale and she forced out a smile but did not say anything after that.

The man carried her back to the room. She buried her head in his arms and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Rong Yu looked down at the person in his arms. She had become much thinner these days. She was as light as a feather in his arms, like a piece of paper without any weight.

She quietly leaned in his arms, like a soulless shell, her mood sank to the bottom.

She thought that her mother's matter had already dealt a huge blow to her, that nothing would be able to hurt her anymore.

But she did not expect. . . Ah, she was still not strong enough, she still could not accept it.

Rong Yu placed his wife on the bed. His movements were gentle and slow as he gently caressed her forehead with his big warm palm.

"Are you tired? Take a nap. "

She shook her head.

I can't sleep.

Although she was exhausted, she closed her eyes. Those scenes, the words that Fu Zhao had said, and those cruel truths would resurface in her mind over and over again.

Seeing that her expression was still not good, Rong Yu gently blew his breath and said in a low voice, "I'll go and get you a cup of hot water. "

Fu Nuan was silent and only shook her head.

After a long time, the woman slowly raised her head. Her usually bright eyes were now dull and lifeless.

"I want. . . To be alone for a while. "

A moment of shock flashed across Rong Yu's face, and then he returned to normal. He nodded slightly.

He knew that she needed to be alone now.

"Alright, call me if you need anything. "

He chose to give her space and left the room for her.

When she was the only one left in the room, Fu Nuan stared blankly at the white wall. . .

. . .

An hour later, the man carried a bowl of porridge back to the room and saw that there was no woman in the room.

There was a slight noise in the bathroom. Rong Yu put the bowl of porridge on the table and walked to the bathroom.

When he opened the door, he saw Fu Nuan's entire body immersed in the bathtub. She did not even take off her clothes.

Rong Yu's long and narrow eyes slightly knitted. He walked over and reached out to pick her up, but found that the water in the bathtub was cold.

The woman's body trembled slightly, and her lips became even paler because of the coldness.

Her heart was in a mess, as if it was a mess. Only by using this method of "hurting her body" could she calm her heart down.

She didn't want to feel sad, but the world didn't allow her to.

Fu Nuan's emotions reached a critical point. In the midst of her breakdown, there was bitter self-mockery.

She even felt that her existence was a joke.

Seeing Rong and wanting to carry her out, Fu Nuan slightly dodged sideways and shrank to the corner of the bathtub. She bit her lips tightly and did not say a word.

"You will get sick like this. Be obedient and come out quickly. "

Seeing that she still did not have any reaction, Rong Yu turned on the hot water switch and water sprayed out from the top of his head.

A wave of warmth fell on Fu Nuan's body, and her slow reaction also gradually changed.

"Am I. . . Not supposed to exist?"

Her voice was extremely soft, as if she was asking him or herself.

Rong Yu ignored the fact that his clothes were soaked in hot water. He leaned over to the bathtub and held her tightly in his arms. He said in a low voice, "If you don't exist, then who will be my Mrs. Rong? Hmm? "

He lifted her chin with his fingers and stared into her eyes with his black eyes. He said each word clearly and seriously, "Life comes for survival. "

Not for others.

Fu Nuan could not hide the grievance and confusion in her eyes. "Fu Zhao not only killed my mother, but also wanted to kill me. If I was not born, all of this would not have happened. . . "

The man wiped away the tears at the corners of her eyes and lowered his head to kiss her lips gently.

"Your existence is the meaning of my life. So, don't easily deny yourself. "

His kiss was soft and gentle, and he wanted to use this method to make her feel his warmth.

Fu Nuan looked at him blankly for a moment, lost in thought.

Being able to be with him was probably the luckiest thing in her life.

Rong Yu carried her out of the bathtub and turned on the warm air in the bathroom.

"Take a hot shower and have a good rest. Hmm? "

Fu Nuan was silent and then nodded.

He took the towel and put it on her body.

"Put it on first. Be careful of catching a cold. "

Then, the man bent down and let go of the cold water in the bathtub. He opened the shower and filled it with hot water.

Steam mist quickly rose from the bathroom.

"Come here. "

Rong Yu sounded helpless and reproachful, but his heart ached more.

Fu Nuan nodded and walked to his side. She wrapped her arms around his waist and pressed her face against his thick chest.

"I'm sorry for making you worry. "

A warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth as he gently caressed her face, "Change your wet clothes first. "

She obediently did as he said. The feeling of wet clothes sticking to her body was indeed uncomfortable.

He carried her into the bathtub. The water vapor was dense, and he could vaguely see each other's outlines.

The hot air eliminated quite a bit of the chill. Fu Nuan leaned against the side of the bathtub and the tiredness in her body and mind gradually relaxed.

At this moment, the person beside her was the man she loved the most and also the person who cared about her the most in this world.

This made her feel incomparably at ease.

Releasing her guard, Fu Nuan slowly closed her eyes. . .

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