After the first day of rebirth

Chapter 854 Unworthy of Sympathy

Chapter 854 Unworthy of Sympathy
Chu Yilan seldom, or never, saw such a violent Fu Xingran.

He has always been sunny.

Even a few days ago, when he found himself in Lu Ye's room, even though he was angry, disappointed, and indifferent, he was not as irritable as he is now.

And that fidgety whistle terrified Chu Yilan even more.

Fu Xingran slammed on the brakes.

The bodies of the two rushed forward due to inertia, and then flung back because they were wearing seat belts.

Chu Yilan's body hurt from the bump.

Before she could react, Fu Xingran leaned over, unbuckled the seat belt on her seat, and pulled her into his arms.

The cold breath on his body has subsided a lot.

"Chuchu..." Fu Xingran hugged Chu Yilan tightly and called her softly.

His hoarse voice contained too much affection, pity, love and helplessness.

"Xingran..." Chu Yilan also reached out to hug him.

"Xingran, don't be angry, tell Haoze..." Seeing that Fu Xingran was speechless, Chu Yilan wanted to comfort Fu Xingran.

"Chuchu," Fu Xingran suddenly interrupted Chu Yilan's words, "Chuchu, people like Xiang Haoze are not worthy of sympathy at all!"

"Chu Yishan too! Dare to act but dare not to act! You have blamed her for eight years, that's enough!" Fu Xingran looked at Chu Yilan with great pity.

What a fool she is!

In fact, where is she stupid.

Of course she was helpless at all!
"Xingran..." Chu Yilan raised her eyes full of emotion to look at the man's still cold eyes.

She put her hand on the center of his wrinkled eyebrows, smoothed it gently, and said, "I'm very happy that you hold the injustice for me."

"Fool, I am your husband. It is my responsibility and obligation to do this. Chuchu, let's make the events of that year public, okay?" Fu Xingran asked her opinion softly.

"Xingran..."

"Di!"

"Tick! Tick!"

The whistle sounded in my ears one after another.

Fu Xingran let go of Chu Yilan, and said softly: "Chuchu, let's talk when we get home."

Chu Yilan nodded.

The Ferrari galloped on the streets of Beijing, encountered a few traffic lights, then circled a few intersections, crossed tree-lined avenues, and finally drove into the villa.

Fu Xingran threw the car keys in his hand to the servant, and walked in with Chu Yilan hugging each other.

The two sat on the sofa in the bedroom.

Fu Xingran held two glasses of red wine, handed one to Chu Yilan, and gently toasted her.

He thought, Chu Yilan needs to drink to strengthen his courage.

He must know today what happened eight years ago.

Chu Yilan took the slightly cold wine glass, her eyes fell on the vermilion liquid in the red wine glass.

She shook her hand slightly, and the aroma of red wine lingered on the tip of her nose.

Chu Yilan's hand holding the red wine glass tightened slightly, she raised her head and took a sip of the wine.

The somewhat warm but mellow taste rippling between her lips and teeth, she seemed to have really calmed down.

She raised her eyes, looked at the man standing gracefully in front of her, and said, "Xingran, what do you want to know?"

Fu Xingran gracefully held the red wine glass, his handsome face was full of seriousness, his deep eyes stared at Chu Yilan for a moment, his thin lips parted slightly, and said: "Eight years ago, everything happened. "

On the way back, Chu Yilan thought of it, if Fu Xingran wanted to defend himself, he naturally had to figure out the ins and outs of the matter.

but……

Can she speak?

She swore to Chu Yishan that no third person would know about this matter.

Chu Yilan felt that to betray her oath to Chu Yishan, she still needed a little courage...

(End of this chapter)

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