Addicted to Love, Mr. Fu’s Newly Married Wife

Chapter 1496 Big revelation

Nan Yifeng's father's face was as cold as frost, and he slowly stood up from his chair. He was tall, and when he stood up at this moment, he had an aura of majesty without even being angry.

His gaze was like a cold wind, shooting straight at Chen Lulu, full of disgust and disdain.

Chen Lulu originally had a somewhat smug look on her face, but under the gaze of Nan Yifeng's father, she unconsciously became a little flustered. She lowered her head slightly, but quickly raised it again, pretending to be calm, but there was a hint of evasion in her eyes.

Nan Yifeng's father raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile, as if he was full of disdain and contempt for the person in front of him.

His voice was low and powerful, like an undercurrent surging beneath the calm surface of a lake. Although slow, it contained enormous energy that could not be ignored.

He said slowly: "Haha, Chen Lulu, what you did is really disgusting."

These words were like a sharp sword, piercing Chen Lulu's heart and making her tremble.

However, Nan Yifeng's father didn't give her a chance to breathe. He continued, "I've been in the music industry for so many years, and I've seen all kinds of people. I've also met people like you who are willing to do anything to achieve their goals. But it's really rare to see someone like you who is willing to use such despicable means to threaten others!"

His words revealed a deep disappointment and anger, as if he was very dissatisfied with Chen Lulu's behavior. His voice echoed in the slightly empty room, and the surrounding environment seemed to become depressing because of his words.

Chen Lulu's face turned red and white. She bit her lip and wanted to refute, but she couldn't find the right words.

Her hands clenched unconsciously, her nails digging deep into her palms, but she felt no pain at all.

"Whatever the teacher says? I don't care."

Nan Yifeng's father saw this and felt even more contempt in his heart. He snorted coldly and continued, "I'm leaving first. I'll buy the bill. Just treat this meal as feeding the dog."

As he spoke, he took out his wallet from his pocket, pulled out a few banknotes and threw them casually on the table. The banknotes fluttered in the air, just like his contempt for Chen Lulu at the moment.

"As for your unreasonable demands, I...will not agree to them. Do you think you can force me to submit by using those despicable means? Dream on!"

His voice suddenly rose, carrying an inviolable majesty.

Chen Lulu's body trembled slightly, and she finally couldn't help but said, "You...you don't go too far!" But there was a lack of confidence in her voice.

Nan Yifeng's father sneered, his eyes full of contempt: "Chen Lulu, you've messed with the wrong person. If you want money and fame, go find someone else! I... won't be a sucker."

After saying that, he turned around and strode away, leaving behind only a resolute back.

Chen Lulu stood there blankly, looking at the gradually receding figure, feeling hatred and annoyance in her heart. The wind outside the window was whistling, blowing the curtains, as if mocking her arrogance.

She slumped dejectedly on the luxurious yet now extremely cold chair, her face filled with loss and embarrassment surging like a tide. Her originally carefully applied makeup now looked a little distorted by the complex emotions.

He stared ahead with empty eyes, as if he could see through the empty space his past that he could not bear to look back on.

After a long time, she slowly stretched out her slender but trembling hand and picked up the glass of red wine in front of her that was as red as blood.

The red wine swayed gently in the crystal clear glass, as if telling of the turmoil in her heart.

She took a deep breath, as if she had mustered all her courage, and as if she wanted to use the wine to numb her broken heart, then she tilted her head back and drank the red wine in the glass.

The pungent liquid slid down her throat, but it could not extinguish the fire of resentment burning in her heart. Her thoughts involuntarily drifted back to the past.

Her mistake was that when she was young and ignorant, she rushed towards the seemingly tempting but dangerous flame - Nan Yifeng, like a blind and impulsive moth.

However, this flame did not belong to her, but to another person.

She was completely unaware of it, or even if she knew, she couldn't suppress the impulse and desire in her heart.

Looking back now, her love for Nan Yifeng's father was actually very vague and uncertain.

It was just a vague and elusive feeling, like a candle in the wind, which could be blown out at any time.

In contrast, what really obsessed her was not Nan Yifeng's father himself, but the kind of extravagant life he could give her.

Money, material things, enjoyment, and being admired are what she really pursues.

She was blinded by vanity and desire, and could not see what she really wanted, nor could she see Nan Yifeng's true attitude towards her.

In this way, she went further and further on the wrong path and eventually fell into a predicament from which she could not extricate herself.

She seemed to see the high-spirited self of those days again. They performed together, trained together, and had a seemingly good time together.

But fate played a trick on him. After she plotted against him, he actually compromised and took her back to the apartment. While she was out having fun for half a month, he suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if he had evaporated from the earth.

At that moment, her whole world seemed to collapse before her eyes.

All the dreams, hopes and aspirations of the past vanished at this moment.

In order to fill the emptiness and loneliness in her heart, she began to pursue money, which seemed out of reach but extremely tempting.

So, she walked step by step towards the abyss of depravity, lingering in the nightclubs full of bright lights, wine and women, and decadence.

There, she was immersed in the revelry and indulgence of night after night, unable to extricate herself.

Alcohol, music and the noise of the crowd made her temporarily forget the troubles and pain of reality.

However, this escape was short-lived. When the morning sun shone on her tired face, she realized that she had lost her way.

As time goes by, she falls deeper and deeper into this dark world, and she doesn't even know who the father of her child is.

Her life became a mess, and her heart was consumed by endless regret and self-blame.

Thinking of this, her heart seemed to be hit by a surging torrent, a kind of grief and anger that could not be described in words.

This emotion was like a volcanic eruption, burning fiercely in her heart, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.

She felt that all the misfortunes she had suffered were caused by that man.

Even though she knew that thinking like that wasn't fair, she couldn't control her thoughts anymore.

She poured out all her resentment and pain on the man without reservation, as if only in this way could she slightly relieve the torment in her heart.

However, the more this happened, the more she felt that man was out of her reach.

Her desire for him was like a traveler's thirst for water in the desert. The longer she couldn't get it, the stronger it became. Especially after she knew that his son was the president of Nan Group, she vowed to get back the hurt she had suffered over the years.

This feeling of not being able to get what she wanted gradually took root in her heart and became an indelible obsession.

This obsession grew wildly in her heart like a weed, out of control.

It continued to spread, eroding her mind and making her life increasingly chaotic.

She tried various methods to suppress the growth of the weeds, but to no avail.

This obsession has taken deep root in her heart and has become an inescapable part of her life.

"Why?" She roared in her heart, "Why did you just disappear like this and push me into this abyss of no return?"

There was a flash of determination in her eyes, a fire ignited by hatred.

"Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust."

She gritted her teeth and squeezed out these words word by word, each word seemed to carry endless resentment and murderous intent.

Suddenly, she clenched the wine glass in her hand tightly, and the originally delicate wine glass made a "clacking" sound in her iron-like hand.

Then, she squeezed hard, and with a "click", the wine glass shattered instantly. The glass shards pierced her palm, and blood slowly flowed down through her fingers and dripped onto the white tablecloth, like blooming red plums.

But she seemed not to feel any pain. She just looked at the blood coldly, with a crazy and resolute smile on her lips.

"Miss...are you okay?" the waiter came up and asked kindly.

"Get out..." Chen Lulu roared.

Waiter...Good intentions are not rewarded...

Chen Lulu slumped in front of the messy table, her eyes filled with madness and determination, like a female beast that had been forced into a desperate situation, preparing to fight back with all her might.

With trembling hands, she slowly took out her cell phone from her exquisite handbag. The light from the phone screen reflected on her pale and distorted face, making her look particularly weird.

Her fingers slid quickly across the screen and finally found the media number that had been saved long ago.

Taking a deep breath, as if to muster her last bit of courage, she pressed the dial button. A polite yet somewhat professional voice came from the other end of the line: "Hello, this is XXX Media. How can I help you?"

Chen Lulu's lips trembled slightly, her voice sharp with excitement and resentment. "So-and-so media outlet? I want to expose this hypocritical person. On the surface, he's a famous musician, admired by thousands. But in reality, he toyed with my students' feelings, got me pregnant, and then left to return to my family. He's left me with nothing for so many years, leaving me to suffer all alone with my child!"

She became more and more excited as she spoke, her voice almost breaking, as if she wanted to vent all the pain and resentment that had been pent up in her heart for so many years.

The person on the other end of the phone seemed shocked by this sudden revelation. After a moment's silence, he quickly said, "Ma'am, please calm down. Please tell us the details of the situation and we will verify the report."

Chen Lulu was not listening to any of this. She just kept madly telling the "tragic experience" she had made up, as if this could completely drag the man into the abyss.

The next day, the sun still shone on the streets and alleys of the imperial capital, but the whole city seemed to have been dropped with a giant bomb and exploded in an instant.

The news that "a well-known musician played with the feelings of his student, made her pregnant, abandoned her, returned to his family, and ignored the mother and daughter" spread like a gust of wind, quickly reaching every corner of the imperial capital. The news was secretly referring to the old chairman of the Nan Group.

People were talking about it in the streets and alleys, with expressions of surprise, disdain, or gloating on their faces.

The Nan Group, a giant that holds a significant position in the imperial capital's business community, was also caught in the center of this storm because of this sudden scandal.

The company's stock plummeted like a kite with a broken string. Shareholders were panicked and called to question the company's top management.

In the office, the phone rang one after another. The employees all looked solemn and busy, but they still couldn't stop the crisis that was coming like a tide.

Outside the Nan Group's building, reporters from major media outlets were gathered. They were holding microphones and cameras, like a group of sharks smelling blood, trying to dig out more explosive news from everyone entering and leaving the building.

The sunlight shines through the glass curtain wall onto the ground, but it cannot dispel the haze that permeates the sky above the group. The entire Nan Group seems to be in dire straits, and Chen Lulu, the instigator of all this, is hiding in a dark corner at this moment, watching all this coldly, with a smug sneer on the corner of her mouth.

Nan Yifeng was like an angry lion, emitting terrifying rage. Every step he took on the company's smooth floor seemed to hit everyone's heart hard.

He strode through the office area with a cold look in his eyes. Wherever he passed, the employees fell silent, lowered their heads and dared not look him in the eye, fearing that his anger would spread to them.

Nan Weiwei was sitting at her workstation, concentrating on processing documents in front of the computer screen, completely unaware of the impending storm.

Her long, shiny black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, with a faint smile on her face. She hummed a little tune from time to time, looking leisurely and contented.

At this moment, several colleagues gathered together, lowering their voices, their faces filled with gossip and excitement, and whispering, "Have you heard? There's big news breaking online, and it's related to the Nan family!"

"What's the news? Tell me!"

"It's said that a famous musician played with a student's feelings and even caused her to become pregnant and give birth without caring about her. Now this matter has spread throughout the capital. It seems that it was the old chairman..."

"Does our old chairman know music?"

"Who knows?"

“…”

Nan Weiwei didn't take it too seriously at first, and just listened to a sentence or two occasionally.

But as her colleagues talked more and more, her brows gradually furrowed and an inexplicable uneasiness surged in her heart.

She stopped what she was doing, looked up, and looked at her colleagues with a puzzled look on her face. She asked, "What are you talking about? What news is related to the Nan family?"

A colleague glanced at her, hesitated for a moment, and then whispered, "Weiwei, you'll know if you look it up online. This is a huge deal."

Nan Weiwei's heart sank suddenly, and an ominous premonition came to her mind.

She didn't have time to talk to her colleagues. She quickly took out her cell phone, swiped her fingers across the screen, and found the explosive news.

When she saw the content of the news clearly, she felt a buzzing in her head, as if she was hit hard by a heavy hammer, and she was stunned for a moment.

Her eyes widened, unable to believe what she saw, and she muttered to herself, "This...how is this possible? These media outlets are talking nonsense."

Her hands were shaking uncontrollably and the phone almost slipped from her hands.

After a long while, she finally came to her senses. She stood up suddenly, looked around, and asked anxiously, "Where is Mr. Xiaonan?"

A colleague pointed in the direction of the company's main gate and said, "Boss Xiaonan just left in a rage. He seemed very angry."

When Nan Weiwei heard this, she didn't even bother to say goodbye to her colleagues and ran towards the company gate.

Her high heels made a rapid "tapping" sound on the floor, as if it was her panicked heartbeat.

When she ran to the company gate, she saw Nan Yifeng's car disappear at the end of the street, leaving only a cloud of dust, as if telling of the sudden storm.

Nan Weiwei stood there blankly, looking at the deserted street, her heart filled with helplessness and worry.

Nan Family....