Chapter 387 Does Fu Sihan love you so much?
Chapter 387 Does Fu Sihan love you so much?
Chapter 387 Does Fu Sihan love you so much?
After comforting the children, Fu Sihan immediately thought of the hacker who invaded Fu's company. It seemed that the hacker had kidnapped Mo Wanting, but how could he find that person? Suddenly, he remembered that he had received a strange call from someone who claimed to be An Shiyan. The name An Shiyan was very familiar. Suddenly, he thought of An Shiyan. Could they have had some connection before? He suddenly remembered that Lin Youyou's previous boyfriend seemed to be An Shiyan. He and An Shiyan were twins.
Fu Sihan was extremely anxious and called An Shiyan. Every ring of the phone was like a heavy blow on his tense nerves.
"Hello? Mr. Fu, why are you calling me suddenly?" An Shiyan's voice came from the receiver with some confusion.
Fu Sihan took a deep breath and tried to keep his tone calm: "An Shiyan, Mo Wanting disappeared. I suspect it was An Shiyan who did it, because we received a call from An Shiyan a few days ago. Didn’t he die in a car accident?
An Shiyan fell silent upon hearing this. He had truly returned. He truly couldn't let go of his obsession and embarked on this path. After a long moment, An Shiyan spoke with difficulty, "Fu Sihan, I didn't know he was still alive. Ever since the car accident, I thought he... Alas, I haven't been in touch with him for a long time."
Fu Sihan gripped the phone tightly, his knuckles turning white from the strain. "An Shiyan, Wanting is extremely important to me. Right now, you're the only one who might know some clues about him. For the sake of our past friendship, you must help me."
An Shiyan sighed, his heart filled with helplessness and entanglement: "I'll give it a try. I don't want to see him make the same mistake again. But after so many years, I'm not sure if I can still find him."
After hanging up the phone, Fu Sihan paced back and forth in the room, his mind working rapidly, trying to find a clue about An Shiyan from the various details of the past. At this moment, An Shiyan was guarding the place where Mo Wanting was imprisoned, his eyes sometimes crazy, sometimes confused.
Mo Wanting curled up in the corner of the room, looking at An Shiyan warily: "An Shiyan, what do you want? There is no point in doing this."
An Shiyan slowly squatted down, staring straight at Mo Wanting: "Wanting, I just want you to stay with me, just like when you gave me bread when I was a child and promised to marry you when I grew up."
Noila Mo smiled bitterly: "That was just a joke when we were kids. How can you keep living in the past? I have my own family now, a husband I love deeply, and children. You can't ruin my life because of your obsession."
An Shiyan's eyes instantly became fierce: "Mo Wanting, I tell you, don't even think about going back to Fu Sihan. You can only be my woman. If you don't agree, I will not only kill Fu Sihan, I will also kill you and his child."
After hearing An Shiyan's threats, I couldn't help but tremble all over. Fear was like a cold tide, completely drowning her. But she forced herself to calm down, looking directly at An Shiyan without fear: "An Shiyan, if you dare to hurt them, I will die in front of you." After saying that, I took out a knife from my pocket and put it to my neck.
I held the knife in my hand, the blade close to my neck, my fingers trembling slightly, but I still tried to maintain a firm posture. Seeing this, An Shiyan's eyes flashed with panic, and he took a step forward. I used the knife to gently cut my neck. Although it hurt, it was the only way I could do.
"Wanting, don't be silly! Put the knife down!" An Shiyan's voice was anxious, but also mixed with anger and unwillingness.
I gritted my teeth and spoke word by word: "An Shiyan, do you think you can threaten me like this? You are wrong! If you dare to touch a hair on my family, I will die here now and you will get nothing!" Tears welled up in my eyes, but my gaze was always firmly locked on An Shiyan.
An Shiyan's expression kept changing, anger, pain, and despair intertwined. He held his head in his hands and let out a roar that was almost like a beast: "Why? Why don't you accept me? I've waited for so many years. I would do anything for you. Why do you still force me!"
I looked at this man in front of me, twisted by obsession, and a wave of sadness welled up in my heart: "An Shiyan, love is not like this. When you loved Lin Youyou, you were willing to do anything she asked you to do. You said you loved me, and I asked you to let me go, but why didn't you listen?
You imprisoned me here and threatened my family. This is not love, it is madness and destruction. Wake up! "
An Shiyan seemed not to hear what I said. He suddenly raised his head, a hint of madness flashing in his eyes: "Okay, since you care about them so much, then I will call Fu Sihan now and tell him that as long as he stabs himself, I will let you go."
My heart suddenly tightened, fear enveloped me in an instant, and the hand holding the knife was shaking. Seeing this, An Shiyan quickly snatched the knife from my hand, held me in his arms and said in my ear: "Wanting, don't be afraid, as long as you are obedient, I will not let anyone hurt you, nor will I let the people you care about get hurt." His voice was as gentle as a lover's whisper, but the threat in his words was like a biting cold wind, making me tremble all over.
"An Shiyan, what on earth do you want to do?" I asked, my voice filled with despair, "Why did you turn everything into something else? I told you, I don't love you, why did you let Fu Sihan stab himself? He can't get hurt again. Before, because Lin Youyou wanted to hurt me, it was Fu Sihan who blocked the knife for me, so he can't get hurt again."
What? An Shiyan was stunned when he heard this. He really didn't expect Fu Sihan to love her so much. His hands fell limply, and the madness and paranoia on his face instantly faded, replaced by a deep confusion.
"He... took the knife for you?" An Shiyan muttered to himself, his voice drifting in from afar, filled with disbelief and bewilderment. It was as if he were questioning me, who was enveloped in pain and anger, or perhaps even questioning his own chaotic heart. His eyes suddenly became empty, their once focused gaze abruptly dissipated, as if his soul had been instantly ripped away by an invisible force, leaving only an empty shell, standing there in despair.
My eyes were red and bloodshot as I stared at him intently, as if I wanted to cut him into pieces. An Shiyan's heart was twisted. No, I had to leave quickly, otherwise I would really not be able to leave.
In that moment of daze, all the resentment that had been pent up in my heart found an outlet. I suddenly raised my leg and, with all my strength, kicked him hard in the stomach, and he fell to the ground in an instant.
His body curled up into a ball, his facial features twisted tightly in agony, beads of sweat streaming down his forehead, dripping onto the cold ground. He groaned in pain, his voice hoarse and shrill, echoing in the empty room. But to me, these screams were just the retribution he deserved for his sins.
I originally wanted to leave but seeing An Shiyan's painful appearance, I had no choice but to come to his side, slowly helped him up, then helped him to the bed, and then gently placed him on the bed.
"Why...why did you save me? I was the one who dragged you here. You should have escaped, but why did you give up on escaping and come to save me, someone whose heart was already broken?" An Shiyan's breath was weak, and his eyes were full of confusion and struggle.
I turned my head away, not wanting to meet his searching gaze. I took a deep breath, trying to calm the turmoil in my heart. "You're quite pitiful, actually. Your face is disfigured, and your legs are injured. You rubbed me, and I kicked you, so we're even now."
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