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Chapter 150 Not Love

He got up from the sofa, and Lu Yunhao stopped him quickly, "Wait a minute, what did you say? What do you mean Xiaonian is married, she doesn't love you anymore, and I returned it clearly in the morning, is there any misunderstanding in this!?

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"Haha, there is no misunderstanding. I heard it with my own ears." Situ Shangxuan pushed him away and walked directly to the door of the living room.

Lu Yunhao was about to say it, but then he thought that if Situ Shangxuan and Xin Tong got married, Fu Xiaonian would be able to give up, which might not be a good thing.

His sister chased him for three years because he made her miserable, but what about him? No matter what the misunderstanding was, he could give up his relationship with Xiaonian so easily. What kind of bullshit is this kind of love?

love?

Since he doesn't love Xiao Nian, it would be good to end this bad relationship as soon as possible.

In the dead of night, the city's sparks light up the prosperity of the world. After the dream clouds and smoke blow away, there are many sleepless nights.

Heechul tiredly walked out of the side door of the studio. He had just finished recording a live entertainment program. He had not slept all night last night, and he had worked overtime until late at night today, so he was a little tired.

Joy thoughtfully stepped forward and put a coat on him, just like a busy little daughter-in-law.

Heechul's fingers kept touching his heart. He was feeling dizzy after being exposed to the spotlight all day long, which caused him to suffer from poor sleep. Even so, he still insisted on asking before getting in the car: "Is there her?"

Any news?"

Joy naturally knew who she was, but he didn't dare to say it out loud. Heechul seemed to know the answer. Behind the makeup, there were faint signs of deterioration in his face, and his clear eyes suddenly became dull.

When the phone vibrated, they were already in the car. Joy was driving, and Heechul was sitting in the passenger seat. The street lights at night were particularly bright, illuminating the screen of the phone he had just taken out, which was particularly blurry. It was an unfamiliar phone number.

, and it doesn't belong to the country yet, could it be that - these days, in order to find Fu Xiaonian, he has used all the contacts he can use, but even so, Fu Xiaonian seems to have disappeared from this world, only vaguely

I heard that there was news that Fu Xiaonian was married to a Western European arms dealer. Heechul didn't remember the man's name, or rather, he didn't want to remember it, but his first feeling at the time was that he didn't believe it.

Fu Xiaonian loved Situ Shangxuan so much, how could she abandon her love with him and marry another man?

A series of emotions such as excitement, excitement, fear, and nervousness covered Heechul at this moment. He was almost pious. Heechul answered the phone number. His breathing was very slow, as if he was trying hard to hear the breathing on the other end.

Are you as anxious as him?

"Do you know who I am?" The other end spoke, but it was the voice of a middle-aged man, with a little vicissitudes of life. Heechul vaguely heard it and smiled slightly.

"You don't know who I am, but I know you. Your name is Heechul." The other party accurately reported his name.

Before he could say anything, the male voice on the other end continued: "You have been inquiring about her these days, but you are much better than that person."

"Who are you?" Heechul's eyes suddenly turned gloomy and he asked suspiciously.

"Aren't you looking for her?" The other party seemed to have no interest in continuing to talk to him, and decisively dropped the topic: "I will personally send her to China. I hope someone will come to pick her up by then."

"By the way, let me tell Situ Shangxuan, if she hadn't insisted on returning to the country, I would never have sent her back, because he, Situ Shangxuan, is not worthy!"

'Dudududu...' Heechul wanted to say more, but the call had been hung up. Suddenly there was a blind tone. Heechul dialed quickly, but he only heard the beautiful female voice inside, "I'm sorry.

The number you dialed is unavailable."

Empty number? Heechul was shocked. Who is this person? He actually knew that he was looking for Fu Xiaonian. In these days, the news about Fu Xiaonian seemed to have been deliberately blocked. Unless that person

It can only be done if there is a strong force behind it. Could it be Fu Xiaonian's rumored arms dealer husband?

"Joy, take me to the airport quickly!" After thinking about this, Heechul hurriedly said to Joy who was driving next to him.

While driving with one hand, joy habitually pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said in surprise: "Heechul, are you kidding me? It's already this hour, why are you going to the airport? Why don't you sleep?

"

"Pick someone up," Heechul was extremely anxious now. He only wanted to rush to the airport quickly so that he could wait for the woman earlier. She had not been with him for more than three months, and he could not hear her voice.

Unable to feel his breath, Heechul already felt like he was going crazy. He didn't even know if she was doing well. Would this woman be bullied abroad if she was such an idiot?

"Who to pick up?" Joy seemed to have a talent for gossip. He wouldn't let go until he got the answer he wanted. Heechul didn't have such patience and yelled back, "Why are you asking so many questions?

If you go to the airport, go to the airport. Anyway, when you get to the airport, you can go back and I won’t need you!"

Joy was just about to get angry, but then he thought about it and decided not to deal with him as a child, so he turned the steering wheel and headed straight for the airport.

In the late night airport hall, the lights are brightly projected on the ground, and there are only scattered passengers, but it is quiet.

Heechul turned around before getting out of the car, grabbed the window glass and said to Joy inside: "Also, please help me postpone all tomorrow's announcements. Do you remember?"

"Hey, Heechul -" Joy was so anxious that she quickly pushed open the car door and stopped him as he was about to leave. He said seriously: "Are you kidding? All the announcements have been postponed. You know how much the company will compensate you if you do this.

Damage fee!?”

"Do you need a lot of compensation?" Heechul sneered, "It seems that I have made a lot of money for the company. If that is the case, I will bear all the losses."

"Joy, she's coming back. I think the first person she saw was me. I thought you understood me." When Joy was about to say the next sentence, Heechul blocked his mouth.

Joy's expression was even more surprised, "She? Miss Fu is coming back?"

"Yeah," Heechul replied absentmindedly. His mind was filled with the image of that woman. The young boy still had childishness on his face. All the joy, anger, sorrow and joy were on his face, even if he concealed his emotions.

Neither will.

Joy saw his fledgling face, the same expression as when he first met his lover, and waved lazily: "Go ahead, go ahead, I will try my best to postpone the announcement for you, and I will also help you with the apology work. In short,

, you go and pick up your Miss Fu." These days, Heechul has been like a young boy, doing everything absent-mindedly. Every time he hears the slightest disturbance about Fu Xiaonian, he feels anxious.

, if he really doesn’t let him go on this trip today, how can he blame him tomorrow?

On the other side, in the hospital corridor, Yorkson hung up the phone with a bitter smile on his lips.

He is the head of the Gretel family. He has several pairs of children. On his shoulders is the life and death of an entire gang. The word love has gradually faded away in the eyes of swords and guns and in the increasingly bloody fighting.

, Fu Xiao will leave at the annual meeting, but he can still be his boss.

He threw the phone out of the corridor nonchalantly. In the nurse's shocked eyes, Yorkson had already arrived outside Fu Xiaonian's ward.

Fu Xiaonian's health has gradually improved. Yorkson didn't like the smell of disinfectant in the hospital. He tried to persuade Fu Xiaonian to go back to the villa many times, but the latter refused. So Yorkson had no choice but to let her stay in the hospital.

spent the last few days in Western Europe.

Looking through the glass on the ward door, Fu Xiaonian was sitting quietly on the hospital bed. A small dining table was placed in the middle of the bed. The latter was swallowing food with difficulty.

The so-called difficult reason is that since Fu Xiaonian has not eaten well these days, Fu Xiaonian's gastrointestinal system will vomit whenever he comes into contact with slightly greasy food. Even some light food such as porridge, the latter eats

, but you can still see her frowning.

Yorkson smiled indifferently, then knocked on the door of the ward, pushed the door open and went in. The sun was very good today, the sunshine was very warm and abundant, and it shone warmly on Fu Xiaonian's thin body wearing a large hospital gown.

, posted a bit of popularity, and is no longer as pale as before.

"Can we go back?" As soon as Fu Xiaonian saw Yorkson coming in, he immediately put down the dinner plate in his hand and was about to get up. However, he accidentally knocked over the dining table placed in the middle of the bed, and the food was poured over.

She almost fell off the bed without saying a word, but luckily Yorkson caught her.

"Look at you, you are so careless. If you are going to go back like this, how can you make me feel relieved?" Yorkson held the latter's shoulders and blamed him.

Fu Xiaonian ignored the tenderness in his tone. After knowing that she could go back, she was so anxious that she couldn't sleep well for several nights. "Yokson, can you go back?"

Yorkson's smile froze, and he smiled bitterly: "You really want to go back, and you don't even want to stay with me for a minute?"

"Yokson..." Fu Xiaonian retracted his hand in a sullen voice.

"That's all," Yorkson looked at the latter's thin cheek, "We will go back today, but are you sure that you are so weak that you don't need to rest for two more days?"

"Who said that? I'm already fine." When Fu Xiaonian heard that the situation might have changed, he immediately stretched his arms and legs to prove that he was indeed fine. However, he accidentally twisted his neck, and suddenly

It's unspeakably painful.

Yorkson shook his head helplessly, patted Fu Xiaonian's head like a father and said, "When you go back, remember to forget everything here."

Fu Xiaonian heard the sadness in his tone, nodded and said, "I will."


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