Chapter 340: You and I, until death we part

Is she full of sin?

Lu Yanyu was so angry that he was shaking all over.

She laughed angrily: "I am full of sins for you, and you are the same for me. You want me to atone for your sins by your side, and I want you to confess to me. You refuse to let me go, and so do I.

I won’t let you go!”

How could she forget, forget the bloody feud with this man.

That child who was covered in black and purple and had no breath was the obstacle they would never get over in this life!

She stared at the man in front of her with hatred, that kind of hatred that seemed to destroy the world.

Seeing the piercing hatred in her eyes, Fu Yiyun not only didn't feel angry, but actually laughed strangely.

He suddenly bowed his head, leaned into her ear, and said the harshest words in the gentlest tone: "Lu Yanyu, in this life, you and I will be together until death!"

Lu Yanyu stared at him with scarlet eyes: "Me and you... too!"

Fu Yiyun stepped away from her with a sneer, and the conversation suddenly changed.

"Tonight...I will stay here."

Lu Yanyu gritted his teeth in hatred.

Fu Yiyun smiled softly: "I am your husband, and I live in the same room with you. No one will say anything, right?"

Lu Yanyu was so angry that he couldn't speak.

She will never trust this man again next time.

The angrier she became, the happier the man laughed.

But when the man caught a glimpse of her injured arm, something strange still flashed in his eyes.

He clearly knew that he hated this woman to his core.

But when he saw her injured, he still felt so slightly distressed. It was really ridiculous and contradictory.

He turned around to put away the noodle bowls on the dining table, as skillfully as if he were at home.

Lu Yanyu almost bit the back alveolus into pieces.

If she could transform into a ferocious beast, she would probably have torn this man's bones into his belly long ago.

The man put away the bowl and went to the kitchen to wash it with a natural expression.

Lu Yanyu only thought that this man was sick and couldn't live in a nice villa, so he had to come to her small place to cook noodles and wash dishes!

The wind started blowing outside again, it was completely autumn, and the coolness in the wind was even stronger.

Fu Chenfeng stood up and closed the window, smiled at the two little ones on the sofa and asked, "Aren't you still sleeping?"

Chenchen shook his head and glanced at the storybook on the cabinet.

He asked curiously: "Uncle, why do you still have story books here? Aren't storybooks meant for children? Uncle, do you have children?"

Fu Chenfeng glanced at the row of storybooks on the bookshelf. He couldn't help but think of Xiaoye's appearance in his mind, and his eyes couldn't help but become a little softer.

He bought these storybooks for Xiaoye, but he didn't have time to send them to Xiaoye yet.

He looked at Chenchen and Doudou: "Do you want to listen to uncle tell stories?"

Chenchen nodded, and Doudou also nodded.

Fu Chenfeng stood up and went to get a book from the bookshelf. At the end, he suddenly turned around and looked at them and asked, "Who told you that I am your uncle?"

"Daddy!" Chenchen said naturally, "Daddy said you are his eldest brother and our uncle."

Fu Chenfeng pursed his lips, and there was an unspeakable complexity in his deep eyes.

"He, Fu Yiyun, is the true heir of their Fu family, the proud son of heaven, and what are you? You are just a poor thing they picked up, a piece of trash they throw away casually!"

"Oh, brother? You think of Fu Yiyun as your younger brother, but does Fu Yiyun think of you as his elder brother? Does the old woman think of you as her grandson? Don't lie to yourself, you are worse than a dog to them!

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Chapter completed!