Chapter 287: That's Not Me

Su Nan lowered his eyelids and stroked Su Xiaohu in his arms, looking like he didn't want to say more.

Fu Yechuan refused to give up, how could he give up so easily?

Su Nan stabbed a knife in his heart, he deserved it!

He smiled pale and tried to make himself look warmer.

He looked down and took out the picture he had seen countless times from his pocket, his fingertips turning white.

She had saved his life, she never mentioned.

Fu Yechuan doesn't believe it, can she really forget those likes?

His voice was hoarse: "Su Nan, I still owe you a life, you never told me that the person in the photo was you." ”

If he had known that it was her, then he would not be in this marriage, so ignoring her existence.

At least, it won't let this marriage end so bleakly!

Su Nan glanced at the photo, his face stiffened, and he was stunned.

Suffocated for breath, she subconsciously raised her head, looked at the strong guilt and remorse in Fu Yechuan's eyes, and suddenly understood something.

The bottom of my heart is slightly cold.

It turns out that you feel indebted to her?

She pursed her lips and withdrew her gaze, her voice quiet.

"That's not me. ”

If so, she would rather not admit that the experience of gunfights and black boxers on the streets of Europe is like a dream.

She was glad to have met him, but she also regretted meeting him.

Fu Yechuan's face was stunned, his eyebrows were full of doubts, and he didn't believe Su Nan's words at all.

"No way, how could this not be you?"

She's clearly lying!

Why?

Because you don't want to admit that she has known him for a long time?

It felt as if someone had stripped a piece of my heart, and I couldn't breathe in pain.

Su Nan smiled faintly, with a cold and indifferent look between his eyebrows.

"Mr. Fu recognized the wrong person, the person you are looking for is not me, we haven't met before we got married. ”

She didn't want to admit that those memories that had long been buried, those careful and arduous guards that belonged to her alone.

She didn't want even what little dignity she had left to be trampled on.

Now that you've decided to let go, it's time to throw it away with the past!

Fu Yechuan's eager gaze cooled down little by little, looking at Su Nan's sparse gaze, his heart was like someone poured a bucket of cold water, slowly cooling to cold.

She didn't admit it, and he couldn't force her to admit it.

It's okay if you don't admit it now, anyway, it's a long time coming.

He faintly withdrew the photo and looked at her with a gentle gaze.

"Okay, it's okay if it's not you, Su Nan, I want to be with you, it's serious. ”

His big hand was slender and good-looking, like a work of art, the moment it was covered in Su Nan's hand, Su Nan frowned and pulled away, but he held it tightly.

Quietly, there is no room for refusal.

Su Nan's eyes were slightly stunned, and he didn't try to pull it away again, but raised his gaze to look at him.

Facing his gaze, Su Nan shallowly drew a trace of arc, and his voice was delicate, cold and lukewarm.

"Mr. Fu, sometimes, wishful thinking is as annoying as a dead face.

It's the same as when I married you, and you hated me. ”

It's just that they completely changed positions.

Hearing her words, Fu Yechuan's body stiffened slightly, a gentle smile was fixed on his face, and there was a dull pain in his chest.

A mood similar to panic spreads in the bottom of the heart, expanding infinitely.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Su Nan didn't give him this chance.

"Third brother, are you there?"

She shouted outside.

"In!"

Su Qi answered without hesitation and pushed the door in.

Guarding this sister anytime and anywhere, she won't give others a chance to hurt her.

Su Nan looked at Fu Yechuan with a smile.

"Mr. Fu, I've already said everything I need to say, and now I want to rest. ”

Fu Yechuan stood there motionless, staring at Su Nan with a deep gaze, with a cold smile on his stunning face.

It was as sharp as a knife, and a few traces of pain swept through my heart.

He clenched his fists at his side, unable to utter a thousand words of regret, because she didn't want to hear it at all.

Su Nan is not even hating now, she is just ignoring his emotions.

Su Qi coughed and looked at him unceremoniously.

"Fu Yechuan, didn't you hear Xiao Si say that she was tired?

He doesn't have much affection for Fu Yechuan, but anyone who has hurt his sister is not a good person!

Naturally, there is no need to be polite!

Su Nan had already turned his head and stroked Su Xiaohu to rest.

Fu Yechuan saw the resoluteness and simplicity in her eyes, and her heart was entangled in a thin line, which was an indescribable emotion.

He finally realized that Su Nan really didn't like him.

Fu Yechuan was silent for a few seconds, his voice still soft.

It's just that his voice sounds a little hoarse and low, and he seems to be lonely.

"You have a good rest. ”

After speaking, he walked away, and before he reached the door, his body paused, and his voice was deep.

"What I said is sincere, maybe you can't accept it for a while, but Su Nan, I really regret it. ”

By the end of the sentence, the man had already left the room.

Su Qi frowned suspiciously, "What did he say?"