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

Chapter 1459 Xiaomei is bullied

Niu Mengmeng eagerly pulled Nan Weiwei's hand, with an indignant light flashing in her eyes, as if she wanted to pour out all the grievances in her heart.

"Weiwei, you can't just accept your fate so easily! If you act rashly like this, you'll suffer a great loss! Think about it, no matter what, we're married. If something unexpected happens in the future, you can at least get half of the family property when you divorce. If you let go now, wouldn't that be giving that unfaithful man a free ride?"

Upon hearing this, Nan Weiwei curled up the corner of her mouth into a faint sneer, which showed both helplessness and relief.

She gently patted the back of Niu Mengmeng's hand to comfort her, but her tone was very firm: "Mengmeng, have you forgotten that I already own half of the Nan family's property. That was left to me by my parents, and it's what I deserve. What does it have to do with him?"

Niu Mengmeng was stunned when she heard this, then she patted her forehead and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, look at my memory, how could I forget such an important thing! But Weiwei, even so, you can't let him go so easily! What if he really..."

"Nothing unexpected."

Nan Weiwei interrupted Niu Mengmeng's words, her eyes revealing an unprecedented determination.

"Even if I were penniless, I would never have the slightest desire for the benefits that could be gained through marriage."

"For me, marriage should be based on true love and mutual respect, not a transaction or a means of seeking personal gain."

“I firmly believe that only the results obtained through my own hard work and struggle are truly mine and can bring me true inner satisfaction and sense of accomplishment.”

"So, no matter how others view the exchange of benefits in marriage, I will stick to my principles and never covet the so-called benefits gained through marriage."

"If he really betrayed me, it would be a serious violation of the trust between us. I would feel heartbroken and extremely painful, but I would never let myself fall into endless sadness and self-pity. On the contrary, I would resolutely turn around and leave without any nostalgia."

"Betrayal is an unforgivable act that destroys the foundation of our relationship. I cannot tolerate someone who is unfaithful to me staying in my life and continuing to hurt me. Although leaving will bring temporary pain, it is better to suffer a short pain than a long one. I believe that time will heal all wounds."

"I will firmly follow my own path and never look back. I will take this experience as a lesson in life and make myself stronger and more independent. I believe that without him, I can still live well, or even better."

"Women often lose themselves in love and place all their hopes and future on men, as if only in this way can they gain a life of stability and happiness."

"But, reality is always cruel. When a man leaves, the promises and dependence that were once thought to be indestructible collapse in an instant, leaving the woman alone to face the challenges of life."

"Just like me, Nan Weiwei, I once naively believed that as long as I loved a man wholeheartedly and gave him everything, I would be able to gain his true love and live a happy and fulfilling life."

"But the moment he turned and left, I suddenly realized that what I had been relying on was nothing more than an illusory dream."

"I...will not be devastated by this. On the contrary, I have come out of the pain and re-evaluated my life. After leaving him, I am not left with nothing. I still have my own talents, wisdom and courage. These are my real wealth, which no one can take away."

I,,,, have already learned to be independent and strong, and will not rely on others for my happiness. I believe that as long as I work hard and constantly improve myself, I will be able to create a wonderful life of my own. Because, without him, I, Nan Weiwei, can still live a wonderful life, or even better! ”

After saying that, Nan Weiwei held her head high and chest out, as if declaring her independence and strength to the world.

Niu Mengmeng watched her silently from the side, her eyes full of admiration.

"Wow, Weiwei, I really envy you for being so calm and free-spirited!"

Niu Mengmeng blinked her big eyes, with a sincere light flashing in them, as if she wanted to take in every bit of Nan Weiwei's temperament.

Nan smiled gently, and that smile was like a spring breeze, warm yet powerful.

"Mengmeng, why do you have to be envious? You are also a woman who can take it or leave it. We both have unyielding blood flowing in our bones."

After saying that, Nan Weiwei's eyes suddenly became deep, as if there were unknown secrets and determination hidden in those eyes.

"But..." She paused slightly, a barely perceptible heaviness in her tone, "I still have to find someone to investigate to see if Nan Yifeng has really betrayed me."

Upon hearing this, Niu Mengmeng immediately patted her chest and said, "Do you want a private detective? I'll introduce one to you! My boyfriend cheated on me, and I found out about it with the help of a private detective. His efficiency is amazing!"

Nan Weiwei looked at Niu Mengmeng like this, and a warm feeling surged in her heart.

She gently held Niu Mengmeng's hand and said gratefully: "Mengmeng, it's great to have a friend like you. However, I know how to handle this matter, so don't worry."

The two smiled at each other, as if at this moment, all their worries and sorrows were thrown behind them.

The world around them seemed to become brighter, and the sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves, casting mottled shadows, adding a bit of warmth and harmony to the pair of good sisters.

Niu Mengmeng has always been a man of his word and is resolute and decisive.

This was not the first time she had been involved in private detective work. She had had similar experiences before, so she was naturally familiar with it and handled it with ease this time.

Before long, she quickly completed a series of operations.

First, I found a reliable private detective through channels, and then I had detailed communication and negotiations with the other party.

After everything was arranged, she just had to wait patiently for the news to come.

She believes that with the professional ability and experience of a private detective, she will soon be able to uncover the truth of the matter.

On the other hand, Xiaomei encountered an unexpected disaster.

She was ordered to clean the bathroom by several female colleagues who disliked her on a daily basis. Although she was dissatisfied, she could do nothing about it.

What is unexpected is that these female colleagues have sinister thoughts hidden in their hearts!

When she was off guard, they quietly walked to the bathroom door, slammed the door from the outside without hesitation, and then quickly propped it tightly with something, as if they were afraid that she could escape.

This sudden move caught her completely off guard.

She was horrified to find that no matter how hard she pushed the door, she couldn't open it.

The door that was supposed to provide her with a private space now became an insurmountable barrier, trapping her in this small bathroom.

Xiaomei became anxious and tried to break down the door to get out, but she found that the door seemed to be held down by a thousand-pound weight and did not move at all.

She looked around, trying to find another way out, but found that there was no other exit in the bathroom except this door.

She never liked carrying her cell phone while cleaning, thinking it was a burden and a hassle, so she just casually placed her cell phone on the table outside.

At this moment, this small decision has made her feel more isolated and helpless than ever before.

In the bathroom, the light was dim, illuminating Xiaomei's somewhat helpless figure.

She tried to push open the door that was maliciously blocked, but no matter how hard she tried, the door seemed to have taken root and did not move at all. Her heartbeat gradually accelerated, and an indescribable fear and anxiety began to spread in her heart.

Xiaomei took a deep breath, trying to calm her panicked mood.

She told herself that she couldn't just sit there and wait for death, she had to find a way to save herself.

However, there was nothing to rely on except the cold tiles and closed doors.

Time seemed to be extremely long at this moment, and every second felt as unbearable as a year.

Xiaomei could only wait silently, hoping that someone would pass by, notice her plight, and give her help.

She closed her eyes and prayed silently, hoping that the wait would not be too long. Trapped alone in the bathroom, helplessness and fear intertwined into an airtight net that bound her tightly.

She recalled the treatment she had received during these days at work. This was not the first time Xiaomei had been treated like this.

Since the second day she came to the company, she felt the undercurrent in the workplace. But she was just a cleaner, why did they make things difficult for her?

Once, she was bent over, mopping the floor with full concentration, when suddenly, a torrent of scalding liquid poured down like a rainstorm, splashing onto her defenseless bare arms.

At that moment, she felt a sharp burning pain, as if her entire arm was about to be burned.

She looked up in astonishment, only to see an indifferent figure standing not far away as if nothing had happened, with even a barely perceptible sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Sorry, my hand slipped." the man said.

It was a cup of freshly brewed hot tea. The scalding temperature was enough to make one's skin instantly red, swollen and blistered, and this was just the beginning.

In the following days, she seemed to have become a puppet at the mercy of others, without any autonomy.

Every day, she has to bear a variety of heavy work tasks. These tasks are not only numerous but also very difficult, making her feel overwhelmed.

What's worse, she has to endure endless scolding from all sides.

Whether it was the reprimand from her boss or the complaints from her colleagues, they all came as violently as a storm, leaving her with nowhere to escape.

Those cold words and malicious taunts were like sharp knives, mercilessly piercing her heart and making her suffer.

However, despite the difficulty of life, she did not resist at all.

She endured it all silently, not daring to complain, for fear of attracting more scolding and punishment.

She was like a wounded little animal, who could only hide in a corner and lick her wounds alone, hoping that one day she could escape from this predicament.

She endured it all silently, but the grievance and pain in her heart grew like a snowball.

Xiaomei was in pain, but she still persisted. It's not that she didn't think about asking Lu Feng for help, but she thought that if she told Lu Feng about her grievances, it would only make things difficult for him.

As a friend, Lu Feng has always been caring and attentive to her.

No matter whether it is trivial matters in life or difficult problems at work, as long as she needs help, Lu Feng always lends a helping hand without hesitation.

However, this time she didn't want to cause trouble and trouble to Lu Feng because of her personal affairs.

She knew Lu Feng very well. He was kind and upright, and always tried his best to help those around him.

But because of this, she was even more reluctant to see him get into a dilemma because of her own affairs.

She knew that if she continued to confide in Lu Feng or ask for help, he would definitely agree without hesitation, but in doing so, he might face some unnecessary pressure and trouble.

She didn't want Lu Feng to make a difficult choice between friendship and other aspects, and she didn't want to hurt him because of her selfishness.

Despite her inner entanglement and helplessness, she decided to face her problems alone and no longer add any burden to Lu Feng.

She chose to remain silent, swallowing all the bitterness back into her stomach, and bearing the injustice and grievance alone.

However, today's predicament made her feel unprecedented despair.

The dim light in the bathroom, the tightly closed door, and the smug laughter of the female colleagues outside were like sharp knives, piercing her heart.

She didn't understand why she had to be treated like this even though she had been so tolerant?

Xiaomei closed her eyes and tears quietly fell. She was confused and puzzled. She really couldn't figure out how she had offended these people and why they bullied her so cruelly.

She thought she had always been kind to others and had never provoked anyone, but why was the world so unfair to her?

Just when she was about to fall into despair, the bathroom door suddenly opened.

A warm light came in, illuminating Xiaomei's tear-stained face.

The person who appeared at the door was the cleaning lady from the logistics department who worked with Xiaomei. When she looked at Xiaomei's appearance, a trace of concern flashed in her eyes.

"Kid, why are you locked up in there? Did someone tease you on purpose? Why didn't you call me if you couldn't get out?"

Xiaomei shook her head and tried to force a smile, even though it looked a little forced: "It's okay... Auntie, no one is here. I accidentally locked myself in. I didn't bring my phone with me, so I can't ask for help. Thank you for opening the door. I'll go clean up first."

After saying that, Xiaomei turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by her aunt.

Auntie's eyes were full of determination: "Child, don't leave in a hurry. This matter can't be let go like this. You have to tell me who is so cruel to bully you. Although we are just cleaning, we can't let others bully us, right?"

When Xiaomei heard this, a warm feeling surged in her heart.

She knew that in this cold workplace, there were people who cared about her and were willing to stand up for her.

She looked at her aunt gratefully, tears flashing in her eyes, but finally shook her head: "Aunt, it's really okay. I don't want to cause trouble, I just want to do my job quietly. Thank you for your kindness, but I really don't want to trouble you."

When the aunt saw Xiaomei's appearance, she felt both distressed and helpless.

She knew that the child was stubborn and didn't want to cause trouble for others.

"Oh..." Auntie sighed.