Sweet Wife Arrives: Mr. CEO, Please Pamper Me

Chapter 506: V386: The next moment, Feng Chengjin gently yet domineeringly lowered his gaze and kissed Gu Zixuan...

At this moment, Liang Shiman thought about these things, and her heart felt as if it was being slashed by a cold knife in the fierce cold wind.So, how do you expect her not to hate Gu Zixuan?

It’s bad enough that she stole the only hope in her life, but she also ironically fell in love with someone else, yet He Qimo still loves her and won’t let go?

Liang Shiman couldn’t understand, and it was impossible for her to understand.

Especially some people, some things, for Gu Zixuan, who lacked nothing in men and could always have the best, He Qimo was nothing.

But to her, he was everything.

So, when everything is gone, can she still be normal?

Furthermore, she lost everything at this moment just to destroy Gu Zixuan, can she let it go?

The pain on her face still echoed the chilling words from her great-aunt and her third aunt earlier. As she glanced at the villa next door, which was sealed and desolate, she thought about how she would inevitably be pulled in for investigation later. Her lips curved into a cold smile that grew wider, more penetrating as she laughed...

Until the end.

She slowly gathered the black object under her cloak.

Under the streetlight, her face flickered between light and shadow. With the fleeting light, one could see that the black object... was a key...

Looking at the key, Liang Shiman revealed the coldness from when she hit her younger sister on the head with a steel pipe, causing her to pass out entirely...

...

On the other side.

After more than a week of intense preparations.

At this moment, with the situation of the Liang Family finally coming to a close, Feng Chengjin parked under the Gu Family’s building on this late night nearing the New Year, watching the window of Gu Zixuan in a deep mist.

The great success left him without any joy as he faced the prospect of going upstairs.

Only the text from Yu Yuanshen, sent earlier, rang in his mind, "Zixuan has locked herself in her bedroom for eight days, refusing to speak to anyone, not wanting to hear anyone’s voice. She has lost a lot of weight. You should go and see her." Every flicker in his misty eyes was full of heartache.

But then again, thinking of the call from his father in the afternoon, with that unabashed, "President Feng, do you want to tell your old father that all those materials have changed, causing a group of people who fought for Yun Feng to resign, even the oldest shareholder to pull out, what’s going on?"

His lips were full of bitterness.

What could he say when he went up?

Say, Zixuan, forgive me, my current situation isn’t good, and I might need you to face it with me?

Or say, Zixuan, I’m sorry, your father has been released, give me a little more time and I’ll restore the Gu Family to its original state so you won’t have to suffer anymore disdain or ridicule, and marry in with pride like eight years ago?

But, where’s the reason?

In eight years, if all the rights and wrongs could be easily brushed off, why cause the two families to stand against each other now?

Eight years later, if Gu Zixuan wasn’t the innocent one from start to finish, he knew no one else owed anything, but he couldn’t repay what he owed her, why would he be so pained and hesitant?

Moreover, all the materials have been destroyed, and all the past has lost its most authentic evidence.

What does he say now?

Would she believe if he said it?

Most importantly, can he say certain things?

Supporting his forehead with one hand, Feng Chengjin gave a bitter smile, staring at the emblem on the steering wheel, and could only remain silent for a long time.

Until he waited for about another quarter hour, seeing the watch pointing to 21:25.

He paused, pushed the car door open, and got out of the car.

Upstairs, he was prepared to knock on the door of the Gu Family.

However, unexpectedly, at this moment, coming down the corridor was Gu Zixuan in a smoky gray loungewear, holding a trash bag, intending to take out the garbage.

During their eye contact, neither spoke first.

Feng Chengjin couldn’t describe his feelings upon seeing Gu Zixuan’s current state.

He had heard Yu Yuanshen’s account that she only came out to eat, wash, and do other daily activities, but did nothing else, and had grown thin to the point of heartache.

He had been crazily wanting to see her.

But he never expected her to be this thin.

With a height of about 167 or 168 centimeters, weighing only 46 or 47 kilograms.

Now, perhaps already below 45...

Her eyes, naturally bright as autumn, seemed even larger on her almond-sized face, made all the more prominent, especially with the loose loungewear, which hung on her skinny frame with no bones visible...

Feng Chengjin’s emotions trembled.

After a pause, Gu Zixuan, the first to recover, blinked and turned to go back upstairs.

Feng Chengjin saw this and immediately stepped forward to grab her wrist, "Zixuan."

Gu Zixuan’s steps froze, but she didn’t turn around.

After a long while, she calmly asked, "What is it?"

Feng Chengjin pressed his lips together, eyes filled with pain.

Not knowing how to respond, after a pause, he bitterly picked on some key points to say, "The issues have been resolved now."

"Oh, I know. Congratulations," Gu Zixuan said and tried to leave.

Feng Chengjin’s heart ached deeply, gripping her hand even tighter, "Uncle Gu won’t have any issues anymore."

"Oh, okay, thank you." Gu Zixuan uttered after these words, stretched out her other hand, and pushed his tightly held fingers.

Thus, all of this pierced Feng Chengjin deeply.

After looking at her deeply, he pressed his cold lips together.

In the next instant, he embraced her tightly, pressing her against the stairway wall.

Before Gu Zixuan’s body could hit the cold wall, his hand cushioned the back of her head, gently protecting her in his arms.

His gentle yet dominant stance remained unchanged.

Gu Zixuan lifted her gaze, realizing Mo Tong was deeply looking into her eyes, he raised her head further, forcing her chin to face him directly.

Then he lowered his eyes and kissed her lips.

Feng Chengjin’s kiss was tender and lingering.

With the touching of their lips, a long-missed tingling sensation electrified her mind, and soon, his light bite forced her lips to slightly part, and then Feng Chengjin kissed her with abandon.

Teasing her tongue, touching her soft nerves, he almost didn’t want to give her any room to breathe in this deep kiss.

Until she snapped back and pushed his body, he held her tightly, kissing deeply.

Until she had no option, occasionally swinging her fist at him, he didn’t care, kissing deeply.

She couldn’t speak, her entire mouth occupied completely by him; in the end, he kissed deeper and deeper until he drained the already scant strength from Gu Zixuan’s body.

His embrace tightened further, rendering her breathless, leaving her increasingly powerless to struggle, unable to break free.

Until her body grew softer and she started losing strength in her legs; even his strong arm wrapped her completely, providing full support.

Finally, in the moment she completely slumped in his embrace.

He finally let her go.

However, what he released was only her scarlet lips, not his embrace.

In the serene stillness of Jingyi air.

Whether it was the atmosphere reaching its peak, or emotions being suppressed too long, Feng Chengjin released her lips, paused for a moment, and softly murmured against her lip line, "Zixuan, I’m sorry..."

Gu Zixuan, for an instant, her eyes that had been vacant and lifeless for eight days, became moist and turned red.

And Feng Chengjin, also in this dimly lit stairway, his eyes instantly became wet and red...

...

In the end, in this silent staircase, neither of them spoke a word.

Only their thumping heartbeats were still communicating with each other.

Holding the nearly skinny Gu Zixuan in his arms, Feng Chengjin truly didn’t know where to place his hands.

Ultimately, he could only gently feel around her body before stopping on her flat abdomen.

"Is he (she) okay?"

When he asked.

Gu Zixuan’s heart trembled, pulling back her rationality and sense from that enchanting tenderness.

With red eyes, she stubbornly turned her head, "If I say he’s not okay, what would you do?"

Feng Chengjin’s fingertips curled slightly, understanding that Gu Zixuan already knew about the pregnancy earlier, with a bitter smile, he could only say, "Zixuan, as long as you’re fine, that’s enough..."

The gentle sentiment made Gu Zixuan instantly think of the man who has waited for her for eight years.

Only...

With a sarcastic smile from her heart, she lifted her gaze and said, "Alright, can you tell me what’s really going on?"

Looking earnestly into Feng Chengjin’s eyes, he couldn’t help but notice the faintly hidden hope in them.

Yet, thinking about the thoroughly destroyed evidence and past, he couldn’t utter a word of explanation, in the end, could only stammer with words stuck in his lips, forcing out a bitter smile, "I was possessed, seeing you and He Qimo trying to tap into the internet, I wanted to squeeze you out, so then..."

In an instant, Gu Zixuan was struck with anger amidst disappointment, pushing Feng Chengjin’s body away.

She roared, "Feng Chengjin! Get out of here!"

Then she turned and quickly went up the stairs.

Feng Chengjin, standing on the steps, was pushed unexpectedly, had to grasp the handrail to stand firm, his back slammed against the handrail due to inertia.

Immediately, the most painful spot on his back reached a depth of two centimeters, making his face blanch in pain.

But what pained him more was Gu Zixuan’s quickly running footsteps, and the echoing sound in the hallway.

Gu Zixuan rushed upstairs, after seeing Feng Chengjin’s car from the window, hesitated for a long time before deciding to come downstairs, her actions filled with self-contempt.

As she quickly locked herself back in the bedroom, she couldn’t understand, truly didn’t understand...

It’s been eight days...

She blocked any possibility of hearing Feng Chengjin’s news from television, computer, phone, including people’s voices, just not wanting to hear anyone conveying to her, making her guess and misunderstand.

She only wanted to hear a real answer after meeting him...

But what is this?

Sliding down the door frame, sitting on the carpet, she suddenly became silent, tears pouring down like rain...