C1841 Who Is Calling Me Wang Chen
C1841 Who Is Calling Me Wang Chen
Soong Huiqiao, who was enjoying a joy she had never experienced before, was now a drug addict.
At this moment, she desperately longed for that kind of transcendent pleasure. Anyone who dared to destroy or stop her enjoyment would become her enemy, an enemy that she would attack regardless of the cost.
Therefore, when Wang Chen couldn't stand Gao Fei 'beating up' Soong Huiqiao and charged at him to stop him, Soong Huiqiao had already made her move before Gao Fei could do anything: she tore off her shirt with a single move, then with a vicious slap, knocked Wang Chen onto the brick bed.
If someone asked Gao Fei: "Do you love Wang Chen?"
After a long moment of confusion, he might reply, "I don't know."
Gao Fei did not lie. He truly did not know if he loved Wang Chen or not.
Wang Chen being able to become Gao Fei's first legal and proper wife was definitely the result of Chen Guoguo making a mess. If Gao Fei really had to choose, he definitely wouldn't choose Wang Chen.
Perhaps she had been interested in him since the first time she saw him. Otherwise, she wouldn't have tacitly allowed Chen Potian to propose on her behalf, and even more so, wouldn't choose to stay in the Jinnan Development Zone with Faang Xiaotine instead of returning after being rejected by her.
God can also testify that between Gao Fei and Wang Chen, there wasn't a process of him living and dying together with Chen Guoguo, Shen Yinbing, or even suffering together. Their union was more of a benefit.
Therefore, Gao Fei thought that he did not love Wang Chen. After returning from Lou Lan's recovery, he had decided to spend the rest of his life with Wang Chen only because he was tired.
Humans were tired, and they were also tired of relationships. He wanted to completely withdraw from the martial arts world in peaceful days.
Furthermore, Wang Chen was also an outstanding girl. She was virtuous, kind, gentle, and had a strong ability to work. She was indeed the best candidate to be a good wife and mother.
It was because Wang Chen was a virtuous wife and mother like girl that Gao Fei, who wholeheartedly wanted to leave the Jianghu, wanted to slowly grow old with her.
But who would have thought that after less than a month of his marriage to Wang Chen, the two of them had already parted ways due to Shen Yinbing's scheme?
Subsequently, a series of misunderstandings arose between the two of them, causing them to walk further and further away from each other. They knew that Gao Fei and Shen Yinbing were officially married.
He thought that he'd already forgotten about Wang Chen.
In fact, over the past year, Gao Fei rarely thought of Wang Chen.
From then on, Takichiro was a passerby.
This was what Gao Fei felt when he occasionally thought of Wang Chen and learned that she had started to accept Du Zikang's news. He mocked himself in his heart.
Gao Fei really thought that one day, even if he saw Wang Chen and Du Zikang going out together with his own eyes, he wouldn't have much of an impression of her because he already had a wife and Wang Chen was just one of his past moves.
As her ex-husband, all he had done was hope that she could find a man who truly loved her and live a happy life.
But tonight, when he saw with his own eyes what Wang Chen wanted him to 'share' his happiness, Gao Fei suddenly realized: there are always things in a person's life that they can't let go of. No matter where they are, what kind of situation they are in.
You can consider Gao Fei's painful feeling as his despicable and selfish feeling of 'eating in a bowl and watching in a pot'. However, no one can deny that he really cared about Wang Chen.
Although he had now lost the right to care, that was the truth.
Gao Fei cared about Wang Chen, but he didn't care about Soong Huiqiao.
Just as he had requested, in his heart, Soong Huiqiao was at most one of his slaves.
Now, his slave had fiercely slapped the woman he cared about.
Gao Fei saw with his own eyes that the corner of Wang Chen's mouth was bleeding after being slapped by Soong Huiqiao. He fell heavily on the brick bed. After being stunned for a moment, he raised his hand and slapped the woman without thinking.
Soong Huiqiao's slap had already made Wang Chen bleed from the corner of her mouth.
However, with Gao Fei's slap, Soong Huiqiao fainted.
"Wang Chen, how are you?"
After he had slapped Soong Huiqiao unconscious, Gao Fei did not even look at her once. He quickly carried Wang Chen and helped her wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth.
Who's calling me, Wang Chen?
The slap from Soong Huiqiao had golden stars shooting out in front of her eyes. Her head was buzzing, but she could feel someone was hugging her and calling her name.
Wang Chen slowly opened her eyes and saw a blurry face.
Although her vision was still blurry, she could clearly see the caring and loving look on his face.
Slowly, Wang Chen saw the face clearly: Gao Fei.
Gao Fei's face was still as handsome as it was when they were newlywed-- In the short ten-odd days, Wang Chen's favorite thing was to open her eyes early and look at the face of the person beside her.
It was the happiest time of her life, and she suspected she was dreaming.
It was a beautiful, unreal beautiful dream: I, actually married Gao Fei, and became the grandson of Gao Family!
At that time, Wang Chen was most afraid of waking up from a dream, so she would wake up early in the morning and stare at Gao Fei's face: she wanted to use her wife's identity to look at Gao Fei's face before he woke up.
Then, the beautiful dream was shattered.
Gao Fei never gave her a chance to look at his face in a daze after waking up in the morning.
Wang Chen's best memory was to wake up in the morning and stare at Gao Fei's face with a silent, silly smile.
But it was also the most painful.
Because she had already lost it.
As the misunderstanding between them deepened, she had already lost the chance to stare at their silly faces forever.
Now, that face appeared in her line of sight, full of concern. It was as if after he took her face for the first time, he asked her softly if it hurt.
Was this a dream, or did I wake up from a dream, Gao Fei never left me, we were still together, breaking up with him, he married Shen Yinbing — was that just a nightmare?
"Gao Fei, it's really you?"
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Wang Chen blinked and slowly raised her right hand, placing it on Gao Fei's cheek. Her eyes were filled with extreme tenderness.
"It's me, it's me. Are you okay? "
Gao Fei finally let out a sigh of relief when he saw Wang Chen slowly regain consciousness.
"Where are we?"
Wang Chen asked again.
It can't be, she was actually slapped like this by Soong Huiqiao?
After hearing Wang Chen's question, Gao Fei's heart sank as he hurriedly said, "I'm …"
Before he could tell Wang Chen that they were in the Silver Suite of the Hotel Montelisa, Wang Chen suddenly threw her arms around his neck and kissed his mouth.
The familiar kiss, the familiar feeling, brought the two of them to Wang Chen's first time.
Gao Fei struggled instinctively before he rolled to the side while hugging her.
Hee Xiucheng rolled off the brick bed and onto the ground.
He had a bad dream. His brother Hee Luori was stabbed to death by Yin Jinhua.
In the dream, Hee Xiucheng yelled and rushed towards Hee Luori, wanting to protect him, wanting to tell him: Don't be afraid, I have everything!
As soon as he rushed over, he rolled off the brick bed and landed heavily on the ground, the impact causing pain to the back of his head.
"Ouch."
With a groan, Hee Xiucheng sat up from the ground. Just as he was about to raise his head, all the nerves in his body suddenly tensed up. He was on the verge of breaking down: his white pajamas was covered with blood.
The color of the blood was so red that it was dazzling. It was the same color as the blood that flowed out when he dreamt that Hee Luori had been schemed against. It was the same color that made Hee Xiucheng's heart stop beating.
"Brother?"
The fear that he had never experienced before made Hee Xiucheng not know whether he was awake or dreaming.
After staring blankly for a long time, he suddenly jumped up from the ground and rushed out of Yin Jinhua's bedroom.
As soon as he was outside, he froze again: a thick, long line of blood on the refrigerator door, against the opposite wall, and the outline of a human figure: a man with a bleeding back and a bleeding chest, sitting there leaning against the refrigerator!
After seeing this bloody figure, Hee Xiucheng finally understood that what he saw just now was not a dream.
It was real.
The person he respected the most, Brother Brother in law, Hee Luori, was stabbed in the back by Yin Jinhua's blade!
No one knew better than Hee Xiucheng how strong Yin Jinhua's martial arts was, not to mention that she had stabbed Hee Luori in his most fatal area. It would be strange if Hee Luori could survive!
But at the scene, his brother's body was no longer there.
She must have been taken away by Yin Jinhua to frame someone!
After suddenly realizing that this was a cruel reality, Hee Xiucheng kneeled on the floor and clenched his fists. He raised his head and roared: "Yin Jinhua, where are you? Where are you? Return my brother to me!"
Hee Xiucheng's voice was like the roar of a wild beast. It echoed around the living room, but no one answered.
"Yin Jinhua, I must kill you! I must kill you!"
After Hee Xiucheng shouted until his throat was hoarse, he heavily kowtowed on the ground and muttered repeatedly, "I will definitely kill Yin Jinhua!"
He did not cry.
There was blood in his eyes.
Only when a person was in extreme grief would they not cry, but bleed.
Pink blood dripped from the corner of Hee Xiucheng's eyes onto the white floor, like blossoming Xiaomeihua.
"It looks like he didn't love you for nothing for so many years."
A cold female voice suddenly sounded from above Hee Xiucheng.
"Who!?"
Hee Xiucheng's body suddenly trembled. He looked up at the door of his bedroom on the second floor and saw a woman holding a man with her left hand. She was standing in the corridor looking down at him.
This woman was wearing a light colored sports coat. Her hair was golden and supple, and looked as charming as a drooping silk-- She was the mysterious woman who suddenly appeared in the villa and then fought with Hee Luori before leaving. Her face was also covered by a light muslin, making it hard to see her appearance.
However, even if she took off the muslin and told Hee Xiucheng to look at her, he wouldn't.
Because at the moment he raised his head, all his attention was focused on the man beside the woman.
Hee Luori.
This man who stood at the door of the bedroom with one hand on his chest and the other on the railing, only with the support of a woman, turned out to be Hee Luori!
He lowered his head and looked at Hee Xiucheng. There was no smile on his face, but his eyes were filled with a rare gentleness, a love that Hee Xiucheng was familiar with.
Wasn't my brother dead?
Yin Jinhua stabbed him in the back, then kicked him in the fridge. The tip of the knife had gone through his chest. Even if the immortals came to save him, how could he still be alive?
Hee Luori's face was pale without a single trace of blood. The clothes on his chest area were also dyed red with blood.
However, he was still alive. No matter how weak his body was, needing to be supported by others, he still stood there like a javelin, upright and carrying Hee Luori's pride!