Loving You Is Hurtful - Chapter 308

He Xia Nuan was taken away.

The huge old Fu’s house fell silent again.

The news that Qi Yun brought was a matter of many years, but it was the fuse of everything.

Fu Haochen was stunned. It turns out that everything is just a big drama directed and acted by He Xia Nuan.

They are all actors in this scene. He is, and so is Luo Enxi.

It’s just that Luo Enxi was dragged into this scene for life.

Fu Haochen recalled what happened back then. He and He Xia Nuan were also very good friends. He Xia Nuan thought very carefully and smiled very warmly. They almost talked about everything.

Before Fu Haochen decided to confess to Luo Enxi, he told He Xia Nuan.

He Xia Nuan smiled and said to him that he must refuel, but when he turned around, he hired someone to set the small auditorium on fire.

At this moment, Fu Haochen wanted to chase him out and ask He Xia Nuan, who was taken away by Qi Yun, why on earth did he do this?

What kind of hatred did she and Luo Enxi really have?

“You said, back then, both you and En Xi were friends with He Xia Nuan?” Mrs. Fu suddenly asked aloud.

When Mrs. Fu heard the news, she was also shocked.

The fire that left Fu Haochen in a coma for two days was actually caused by He Xia Nuan.

Fu Haochen was stunned for a while, and there was a sudden pain in his heart, and then nodded gently, “He Xia Nuan was a friend of En Xi back then, and we only met later.”

Old lady Fu felt aroused in her heart and suddenly thought of something.

“Back then, He Xia Nuan approached Luo Enxi just to approach you?” Old lady Fu asked.

Seeing Fu Haochen’s wide-eyed expression, Mrs. Fu was shocked.

He didn’t expect He Xia Nuan’s scheming to be so deep. After so many years, her goal has never changed.

Old lady Fu looked at Fu Haochen, and said indifferently for a long while: “In fact, we don’t know what happened to the child’s death back then.”

“He Xia Nuan insisted that Luo Enxi killed her child, but En Xi told me that she had no idea about it.”

Luo Enxi was indeed at the scene at the time, but the child was indeed not killed by Luo Enxi.

Fu Haochen suddenly turned to look at Mrs. Fu, tears filled her eyes soon, “…Grandma, why didn’t you tell me?”

Old Madam Fu did not speak, but looked at Fu Haochen quietly, her eyes full of pain.

Old lady Fu did not speak, but Fu Haochen understood what she meant.

I told you, would you believe it?

Back then, Fu Haochen didn’t buy in oil and salt, and insisted on believing in everything he had made up by deception.

Fu Haochen yelled in pain.

He slammed everything that could be thrown at his hand anxiously, until the bodyguard heard the movement and went into the living room to press Fu Haochen tightly on the sofa.

Old Mrs. Fu looked at Fu Haochen who was struggling painfully on the sofa, and couldn’t help but pick up the handkerchief and wipe the corners of her eyes.

This is destined to be a new year without the taste of the year.

Fu Yucheng returned to Country M soon, and did not plan to return.

It’s not that he doesn’t hate Fu Haochen, it’s not that he doesn’t hate all the pain and death that Fu Haochen brought to Luo Enxi.

But now, his pain and resentment seem meaningless.

Luo Enxi is dead and will not return.

Even if he lets Fu Haochen pay for his life, there is no way for Luo Enxi to smile at him simply.

Lin Yu and Xia Xiaoxi, who had been traveling around the world for more than half a year, also returned. The first news of Xia Xiaoxi’s return was that she received news of Luo Enxi’s death. She ran to Luo Enxi’s house in disbelief, and then kept calling him. Xi’s phone.

But no matter how you dial, this number is already empty.

Xia Xiaoxi fainted crying in Luo Enxi’s room. She didn’t even see Luo Enxi the last time.

No one knows which comes first, tomorrow or the accident, you never know, maybe she smiles at your look back, is the last smile.

The last time Xia Xiaoxi saw Luo Enxi was when she was discharged from the hospital when Luo Enxi stood at the door of the hospital to see her off.

Luo Enxi’s smile that Xia Xiaoxi remembered in her heart was even vague.

Lin Yu hugged Xia Xiaoxi with his eyes red, but finally did not hold back, leaving two lines of tears.

Standing at the door of the room, Fu Haochen looked at the two men blankly, listening to Xia Xiaoxi’s accusation against him.

“It’s all you, you killed En Xi!” Xia Xiaoxi was out of breath, but even if she was suffocated, she would scold Fu Haochen before she died.

“I told you a long time ago, I told you what He Xia Nuan is like!” Xia Xiaoxi even had a bit of a broken voice. She kept talking, and kept talking, as if she wanted to make her feel wronged and sad. Say it all out, “She completely betrayed my friendship with En Xi back then, why didn’t you listen, why didn’t you listen!”

Yes, why doesn’t he listen?

Why did he believe in a person who shouldn’t believe in this way, and finally killed his favorite person.

Fu Haochen felt pain again in his heart, he clenched his teeth and clenched his fists.

Lin Yu wanted to persuade Xia Xiaoxi, but she couldn’t say what she said.

Luo Enxi is already dead, isn’t it enough for Xia Xiaoxi to talk about it?

Fu Haochen really did this wrong.

But in fact, his friend was also responsible. He was blinded at the time and didn’t try to dissuade Fu Haochen.

This is destined to be a peaceful New Year without anyone.

On New Year’s Eve, Fu Haochen returned to the old house of Fu’s house alone, and simply ate the New Year’s Eve dinner. After seeing the firecrackers set off by the servants in the yard, Fu Haochen returned home alone.

Mrs. Fu originally wanted to stay Fu Haochen overnight in the old house. One’s New Year’s Eve is inevitably too lonely.

But Fu Haochen insisted on returning home.

Because he felt that the breath left by Luo Enxi still remained at home, and now only at home can he have a moment of peace.

Fu Haochen turned on the TV and turned on a dim yellow floor lamp in the living room, watching the Spring Festival Gala alone in the lonely night.

Luo Enxi, as Fu’s daughter-in-law, erected a monument at the Fu’s tomb.

But Fu Haochen never saw this inscription once.

He was engaged in his unwillingness to admit that Luo Enxi was dead, even if everyone told him that, Fu Haochen still didn’t want to admit it.

It seemed that if he admitted it, Luo Enxi would really never come back.

Fu Haochen took off the wedding ring from his hand, together with Luo Enxi’s ring, found a rope to wear it, and hung it around his neck, never leaving.

The Spring Festival has passed, and spring is here. After the holiday, everything is on track again.

When Fu Haochen returned to the company again, everyone looked at him differently.

News of Luo Enxi’s death has spread throughout the company. When Lin Wan saw Fu Haochen, his eyes were red again.

Fu Haochen didn’t see any difference at all except for a vicissitudes of thinning.

The only difference is that Fu Haochen no longer smiles.

No one dared to mention Luo Enxi in front of Fu Haochen.

The day after the holiday ended, Fu Haochen held a plenary meeting to announce the company’s goals for the year.

At the same time, it was announced that Lin Wan, who temporarily replaced Luo Enxi, officially took the position of planning director.

Everyone had different expressions, some sighed, and some looked enviously.

Lin Wan quietly shed tears in the shadows that others could not see.

Later Lin Wan also changed. She was no longer the little girl who seemed to be willing to listen to Luo Enxi for everything, she became completely independent.

But it also became completely iron-blooded and merciless.

Lin Wan knew very well in her heart that she was fighting alone now. There was no longer Luo Enxi’s care and care, and Luo Enxi’s guidance by her side.

Now she can’t make a mistake again, because no one can help her bear this mistake again.

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner. The earth will not stop spinning thinking that one person is missing, and time will not stop thinking that one person is missing.

Spring is going and autumn is coming, another five years in a blink of an eye.

Luo Enxi’s death has completely become a thing of the past, and even Lin Wan is slowly walking out.

Lin Yu and Xia Xiaoxi were officially married, and they had children a few years ago.

But Xia Xiaoxi refused to go out for her honeymoon again. When she was out to play with Lin Yu, Luo Enxi encountered something like that. Even if the wound can grow better, the scars are still there. It will always remind Xia Xiaoxi of what kind of treatment her former friend has suffered, and what kind of end it will end up in the end.

There may be only Fu Haochen left in the world, still immersed in a world with Luo Enxi.

Two years ago, Mrs. Fu started trying to introduce her to Fu Haochen again.

But no matter who, Fu Haochen would not even look at it.

Later, Mrs. Fu felt that this matter could not go on like this, and called Fu Haochen to the house to talk.

She is already very old and can no longer continue to accompany Fu Haochen.

But Mrs. Fu’s last wish was over, and she had not embraced her great-grandson.

She knew Fu Haochen’s stubbornness, so she gave Fu Haochen three years of buffer time. But after three years, Fu Haochen showed no signs of getting out of this incident.

Everyone felt that Fu Haochen was no different from the past except that he stopped laughing. Only Mrs. Fu could tell that Fu Haochen was sinking a little bit.

It was like a pool of stagnant water that could no longer survive.

Fu Haochen did not directly reject Mrs. Fu’s kindness, but he clearly rejected all the girls Mrs. Fu introduced to him.

Old lady Fu was always very anxious, but she couldn’t help it.

Later, Fu Haochen’s methods of handling affairs became more and more violent, and he became more and more arbitrary.

Several veteran shareholders who had never dared to move the Fu family in the past few years have all been taken by Fu Haochen. Fu Haochen took back all the shares in his hands, and they couldn’t wake up again.

Old Mrs. Fu was happy for Fu Haochen’s achievements, but at the same time she was worried about Fu Haochen’s increasingly repressive temperament.