She was really frightened. When she saw the blood under Roy, she was at a loss.
Seeing Ye Xiaoran like this, he turned around and sat down quietly next to Ye Xiaoran.
She pursed her thin lips slightly and said solemnly: "It's not your fault."
"Xichen..." Hearing Fu Xichen's words, Fu Xichen did not blame him. Ye Xiaoran's nerves that had been tense all night finally started to shed tears.
Ye Xiaoran grabbed Fu Xichen's hand tightly as if looking for comfort. Looking at the brilliant and restrained blue eyes, she put her head on Fu Xichen's shoulder, trembling.
Fu Xichen hesitated for a long time, then gently raised his hand and placed it on Ye Xiaoran's back, stroking it gently.
I'm sorry, I really can't love you.
Fu Xichen's lips trembled, wanting to say such words.
However, Ye Xiaoran's body in his arms was trembling even more.
"Xiaoran..." Fu Xichen spoke softly, breaking the silence between the two.
His opening made Ye Xiaoran feel a little uneasy. He suddenly raised his head, with pleading and expectation in his eyes. He covered Fu Xichen's mouth with his gentle hand and prayed in a low voice: "I hope
Sir, don’t say anything, don’t say anything.”
Fu Xichen looked into Ye Xiaoran's eyes and gently raised his slender fingers, touching Ye Xiaoran's cheek. His fingertips were warm, stroking Ye Xiaoran's forehead and hair.
Even though Ye Xiaoran's hand was on Fu Xichen's lips, Fu Xichen still opened his mouth slightly.
The blue eyes are full of tenderness, but they are the last tenderness.
"Xiaoran, I know you are a very good woman, and I have lived a very comfortable life with you in the past three years. Really, I also felt that I was very happy at that time." Fu Xichenbo
He pursed his lips tightly and spoke softly.
"You know, I want to forget Ruoyi now, I really want to forget her." Fu Xichen's eyes moved away slightly, looking away with a little confusion.
Ye Xiaoran was so shocked by Fu Xichen's current appearance that he could not speak, but there was a faint bad feeling in his heart.
"Xichen..." Ye Xiaoran grabbed Fu Xichen's hand and said in a low voice: "Stop talking, okay?"
Fu Xichen's eyes fell on Ye Xiaoran's face again, with a little warmth in his eyes: "I thought I would fall in love with you and live a better life with you, but as long as you see you, I will
I think of Roy, and I don’t know why.”
"I'm sorry, forgive me, I really can't fall in love with you." Fu Xichen's voice was weak and tired.
He was really tired, falling in love with someone who could never love him, and dragging down someone who loved him deeply.
Over the past three years, he has been tired.
He couldn't fall in love with Ye Xiaoran, and he couldn't let himself see that Ye Xiaoran didn't think about Roy.
Fu Xichen spoke out with weakness and guilt in his blue eyes.
There is really no way to fall in love with you.
Ye Xiaoran suddenly bit her lip, her face turned pale, and her body couldn't stop trembling.
"Xichen..." As if he didn't hear what Fu Xichen said clearly, Ye Xiaoran shouted out in a trembling voice, suddenly feeling as if he was trying to catch something, tears streaming down his face.
"Xichen, you can't do this to me. Are you going to leave me when I can't leave you?" She grabbed Fu Xichen's hand in a panic and shouted urgently.
Fu Xichen's face was pale, and his eyes were filled with deep guilt. He didn't want to be like this, but when he saw Ye Xiaoran, he thought of Ruoyi and the past things with Ruoyi.
Such a sense of powerlessness left him with nothing to do.
"Fu Xichen, you bastard, you bastard, you ruined me, you ruined me like this." Ye Xiaoran's delicate face was stained with tears, her hair was messy, she stood up like a shrew, and beat Fu Xichen
body.
Fu Xichen sat there with gentle eyes, looking at Ye Xiaoran tenderly and letting her beat him.
"Fu Xichen, Fu Xichen, you can do this to me, you can't... you can't... you can't leave me!!!" She cried and kicked.
I love this man so much, but I also hate this man so much.
Such a mixture of love and hate, and such powerlessness.
I also want to love you, and I also want to treat you well, but I really have no choice, no way to give you my heart.
Fu Xichen looked at the person he loved so much, his blue eyes narrowed slightly, and he sat there motionless.
After a long time, Ye Xiaoran had had enough venting and enough beatings, and all that was left was the sad crying.
Seeing Ye Xiaoran lying on the bed, Fu Xichen gently stood up, picked up Ye Xiaoran, and walked to the bedroom.
He gently laid the barefoot Ye Xiaoran on the bed and covered her with a quilt. Ye Xiaoran watched Fu Xichen do this for him with misty eyes.
Fu Xichen stood in front of Ye Xiaoran's bed, suppressed the emotions in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Xiaoran, when I see you, I will think of her. I want to forget her, so..."
So, I can't face you anymore.
This is what Fu Xichen meant.
Even if he felt a lot of guilt towards Ye Xiaoran, it would not help.
"Xiaoran, if you want to continue being the wife of the Fu family, you can do it. If you want to leave, I won't say anything." He said.
"Where are you going?" Ye Xiaoran choked with sobs and asked anxiously.
"I don't know, just take some time to relax. One day, I will forget Ruoyi and fall in love with someone else again." Fu Xichen said.
There is no longer any wildness or wantonness in his handsome face.
There are too many ties in his heart, so he can no longer be free and unrestrained, nor can he change back to the rich and handsome boy who changes his girlfriend every three days.
"I will wait for you..." Ye Xiaoran bit her lip slightly, tears streaming down her face, and grabbed the corner of Fu Xichen's clothes.
"Don't be like this, I've delayed you long enough." Fu Xichen said slightly, gently took away Ye Xiaoran's hand, turned around, and walked towards the door.
Ye Xiaoran looked at his back and suddenly felt like she could no longer catch him.
"Fu Xichen..." he called out urgently.
Fu Xichen didn't look back, walked to the door, closed the door gently, and walked out.
Ye Xiaoran grasped the quilt with both hands, feeling sad and desperate. She couldn't keep him. The thought suddenly flashed through Ye Xiaoran's mind. If it was Ruoyi who called him just now, he would definitely stay.
The world is so unpredictable. Fu Xichen walked out of the apartment, looked at the dark night and the silent city, and suddenly thought.
This was a chance meeting. If he hadn't been curious about what kind of person his sister-in-law was, he wouldn't have flown back to China, he wouldn't have met Roy, and there wouldn't have been such an entanglement.
If he had known this would be the outcome, no matter what, he would not have come back.
Fu Xichen closed his eyes slightly, and the scene when he first met Ruoyi flashed through his mind.