Strong marriage lock: Fu Shao's dumb new wife

Chapter 41 No wonder you say you won't go to work, it's all disfigured...

Seeing Jin Yuxin running out in embarrassment, Song's mother felt a burst of joy. She should have taken a picture with her mobile phone and showed it to her wife.

She snorted and walked over to close the door.

In the study, Fu Hanchuan was facing the computer, rubbing his temples while making a phone call.

"I'm not going to the company today. You have to deal with something. Important emails are still sent to my mailbox."

Qiao Shen answered repeatedly on the other end of the phone, and then frowned slightly. Mr. Fu would insist on going to the company even if he was sick. Why did he suddenly say he couldn't go to work?
Is it very sick?
But this morning, he also heard elder sister Qiao complain that elder brother Pei and Mr. Fu played late last night and went to pick up people in the middle of the night.

Qiao Shen was wondering when he heard the big boss ask again: "By the way, have you found the babysitter you were asked to find?"

Qiao Shen hurriedly said, "I've already contacted you. Today I will have an interview first."

Yesterday, Qiao Shen was on a blind date, when he suddenly received a call from the big boss, asking him to find a suitable babysitter, and made a big request.

You must be qualified and experienced, at least proficient in four languages, not too young, 35 to 40 years old, etc., and the speed should be faster.

At that time, Qiao Shen was wondering, isn't Jin Yuxin the Fu family's babysitter?Why do I have to look for it again, and it seems to be in a hurry.

As far as he knows, young master Fu Ying is the youngest among the members of the Fu family, so he needs to be taken care of by a babysitter.

And Fu Hanchuan is obviously not a warm-hearted person, he doesn't need to meddle in the affairs of relatives or friends and clients, and he won't meddle in their own business.

But since the boss asked, the capable Qiao Shen immediately agreed.

At the moment, Qiao Shen didn't even go on blind dates, and found a friend to replace her temporarily. In the morning, sister Qiao called and scolded her face, saying that the little girl was the daughter of her department director and told her not to be a good person. Asking whether the person surnamed Qiao owed the person surnamed Fu or something, Balabala hung up the phone after talking a lot.

On the other end of the phone, Fu Hanchuan said calmly: "Well, let someone come to my house before three o'clock in the afternoon, and I want to interview in person."

"Huh? Before three o'clock?"

Qiao Shen looked at the schedule on the calendar, it was full, and he only had time after three o'clock, and the interview time he made an appointment with was after three o'clock in the afternoon.

"What, you have a problem?"

On the phone, Fu Hanchuan's faint voice rang, and Qiao Shen on the other end of the phone quickly gritted his teeth and shook his head with a smile: "No problem."

"Well, that's it for now."

Fu Hanchuan hung up the phone. He probably drank too much wine yesterday and blew on the cold wind. He had a severe headache at the moment, and he casually threw the phone on the table.

Just as I was thinking about going back to sleep for a while, I suddenly heard a faint meowing sound.

He frowned, stood up and searched for the source of the sound, and saw a large bulge on the other side of the curtain, and the curtain fluttered slightly, revealing a pair of little feet underneath.

Fu Hanchuan walked over, opened the curtain and said, "Fu Ying, what are you doing?"

In the corner, Fu Ying was squatting on the ground looking at something, when he heard his father's voice, he turned his head and said, "Papa, look..."

The little guy pointed to the corner with an excited face: "It's Mi, Mi!"

I saw a pure white kitten huddled at the base of the wall, and the whole kitten shivered like a little fur ball.

The kitten raised its head and yelled at him again. Fu Hanchuan stared at the cat, frowning a little bit, and flashed some fragments in his mind.

In my impression, he seems to have picked up a cat...

Fu Hanchuan rubbed his nose thoughtfully, and at this moment, the little milk cat suddenly moved its hind legs, pouted its buttocks and raised its tail, lowered its front legs, then jumped forward and jumped onto Fu Hanchuan's slippers Go up and scratch at his trouser leg.

Fu Hanchuan bent down, pinched the back of the kitten's neck with his big hands and picked it up.

This is just an ordinary Chinese pastoral cat, but its whole body is snow-white without any stray hairs, and one cat's eyes are golden and the other blue, which is rare.

Fu Ying hugged his leg and wanted to play with the kitten, he stood on tiptoe and stretched out his little hand: "Papa, I want it!"

The little guy has a lot of toys, whether it is a plush toy, a flying remote-control plane, or a walking robot, but he has never had a kitten that can meow, and he naturally likes it when he sees it.

Fu Hanchuan looked down at him.

The cat's claws are very sharp, and Fu Ying is still young, so he is easily scratched, and the Fu family has never kept pets.

Fu Hanchuan didn't plan to keep a pet either, so he was going to ask Mama Song to throw the cat out. Just as he was about to put it down, the kitten suddenly hugged his hand tightly and meowed.

He paused his hands, looked at the cat's pure and terrified eyes, and Su Xiang's face suddenly appeared in his mind.

It seems that she follows a lot of pets on Weibo.

Fu Hanchuan took another look at the little milk cat, which was no bigger than his palm. This cat... a bit like that woman, white, but small in size but with a big temper.

Fu Ying was still clamoring for a kitten, and stretched his little hand to reach his arm. Fu Hanchuan glanced at him and said, "Do you want to raise it?"

Fu Ying's small face was firm: "Yes!"

Because it was randomly picked up on the road, the fur is a bit dirty, and there should be a lot of bacteria. Fu Hanchuan looked it over, and since he wants to raise his son, let's raise it.

Then, Mother Song saw Fu Hanchuan going out with a cardboard box in one hand and Fu Ying in the other.

When the door closed, Mother Song seemed to hear something, but she didn't pay much attention and went to work.

It was not until the afternoon that Fu Hanchuan came back, both hands were full of things, and even Xiao Fu Ying followed him into the door by himself.

He went to bathe the cat, clipped the nails, and administered insect repellent. The veterinarian said a lot of precautions, and said that he would go to the cat for another three-way treatment after a week.

trouble.

At three o'clock, Qiao Shen brought the babysitter to the interview, and saw his own boss with a dark face, wondering who provoked him again.

He took a closer look and made a new discovery.

There is a thin scratch on Mr. Fu's nose. Did he fight with Mrs. Fu?
It's no wonder that you don't go to work today, it's all out of shape...

Qiao Shen slandered in his heart, not daring to offend the big boss, so he quickly introduced the newly hired babysitter. Fu Hanchuan had an ice-cold face and interviewed him in the living room.

Ten minutes later, Fu Hanchuan asked Qiao Shen to take out the prepared employment contract and sign it.

When Qiao Shen entered the door, he found that Jin Yuxin was not there today. Looking at the situation now, it wasn't that the Fu family wanted two babysitters, and that Jin Yuxin was out.

He secretly glanced at Fu Hanchuan who was signing with his head down, and then at the new nurse.

A 40-year-old middle-aged woman...

He seems to understand something...

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In the deaf-mute school on the outskirts of the city, following Su Xiang's gesture to end get out of class, the children quickly packed up the textbooks on the table.

The teacher after school is always the cutest. The children signed the teacher's goodbye sign language with Su Xiang, and left the classroom briskly one by one.

After Su Xiang greeted the children, he saw Qi Lingyang standing at the door, smiling at her.

Su Xiang was startled, Qi Lingyang walked in and said, "get out of class is over?"

Su Xiang nodded.

——Why did you come here today? Is there something wrong?
Qi Lingyang said: "Well, come over with them to do some research, and discuss something with the principal by the way."

Su Xiang expressed his understanding that the part of daily language is only a preliminary series, and further improvement is needed.

After really participating in the project, Su Xiang realized that there are so many things to do to make a functional software.

She smiled at him, lowered her head to sort out the lesson plans scattered on the table.

Qi Lingyang waited and watched her tidy up.

When Su Xiang was working, he tied up his hair for convenience.At this time, the hair tie was a little loose, and the hair was loosely scattered, and some broken hair fell on her slender neck.

Her skin is as white as snow, her lips are like cherry blossoms, her brows and eyes are lightly focused on her own world, and she looks like a non-human being.

Qi Lingyang looked at it, and suddenly a thought came to his mind, he suddenly wanted to go up, brush her hair, and help her get the loose hair out.

The hand in the pocket was pulled out, and he almost walked up.

Fortunately, when he realized his move, he reacted in time.

Qi Lingyang's heart skipped a beat, what's wrong with him?
He shook his head, looked up and saw Su Xiang's thin white neck, which seemed to have a tooth mark on it.

His eyes sank suddenly, and an inexplicable anger gushed out of his chest and abdomen.

Realizing that his emotions were out of control again, Qi Lingyang gave a low cough, and immediately adjusted himself. He glanced at her and asked in a low voice: "Yesterday... when you went back, were you okay?"

Su Xiang sorted out the last book, put the pencil box on the corner of the table, paused, lowered his eyes slightly, and nodded slightly.

Looking at her expression, Qi Lingyang knew it would not be that simple.

Can Fu Hanchuan treat her well?
He also heard about the Jin family banquet yesterday.

Although the Jin family's private banquet had been arranged in a very low-key manner, the dumb daughter-in-law of the Fu family who had never shown herself appeared at the banquet for the first time, and all the guests saw it, and even made some troubles.

After the banquet was over, the upper class circles basically heard about it.

No wonder, she suddenly said yesterday that she didn't want to make an app anymore, and she felt so depressed.

Actually, today, Qi Lingyang didn't come all because of the project.The project has already been grouped, and he only needs to control the overall situation.But when he heard about Su Xiang, he couldn't help but want to come and have a look at her.

When I saw her, I couldn't help feeling distressed.

He didn't know why he wanted to care about her.

Maybe, because of the intersection they didn't meet at the beginning...

Su Xiang had already packed his belongings, Qi Lingyang said: "I'll take you back..." He thought for a while, then changed his words, "I'll take you to the subway station."

When Fu Hanchuan saw her yesterday when he was taking her home, that person was sneering at her, and he definitely didn't treat her well when he went back, so it's better not to make her unhappy anymore.

Moreover, she should not let him send it there again.

The school is just a short distance from the subway station, and it doesn't take much time for Su Xiang to walk there by himself, but Fu Hanchuan tormented her for too long last night, and after standing for a whole day of class today, her legs are almost unbearable, so she No more rejection.

Qi Lingyang drove the car steadily, and the people around him breathed lightly, as if they couldn't feel her presence.

This is not the first time Qi Lingyang has carried her, but both times he felt that there was a quiet person sitting next to her, but he didn't feel lonely or bored.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on her face, a layer of golden red.

Qi Lingyang glanced at her quietly from the corner of his eye, feeling like he wished the road would be longer.

But no matter how long the road is, there will be an end, not to mention that it is only a few hundred meters away.

At the subway station, Su Xiang got out of the car, thanked Qi Lingyang, turned around and was about to walk down the passage, and saw a man with gray temples standing in front of the passage.

Su Xiang knew him, he was the housekeeper of the Fu family's old house, everyone called him Lao He.

Even if people from the Fu family knew where she worked, they would not go directly to the school to find her. They usually picked her up at the subway station she must pass through.

To put it bluntly, I don't want to disturb her work and life, but everyone knows the real reason.

Lao He watched the Porsche drive away, then looked at Su Xiang who was coming, nodded slightly to her, and said without expression: "Madam, madam would like to invite you back to the old house."

Su Xiang frowned slightly, but this was expected.

There was such a commotion at the banquet, how could Mrs. Zhuo Ya let her go so easily?
After a while, the car stopped at the door of Fu's old house.

Su Xiang's heart was heavy along the way, and his chest became even more heavy when he got off the car.

Entering the main house through the vestibule garden, in the living room, the family doctor of the Fu family was taking the blood pressure monitor off Mrs. Zhuo Ya's arm and said: "Madam's blood pressure has stabilized, but it is still a little high, you must keep your mood Calm down, don't be stimulated any more."

He turned around and prescribed some medicine, and told the maid of the Fu family to let her take it regularly every day.

Su Xiang waited quietly at the side, and when Mrs. Zhuo Ya saw her, she felt extremely bad.

She glared at her and said coldly: "Seeing her, can you keep calm?"

The family doctor glanced at Su Xiang, and some embarrassment flashed across his face.

The doctor also knew about Su Xiang's situation in this family.After finishing his work, he said goodbye to Mrs. Zhuo Ya, turned around and left.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya glanced at Su Xiang coldly, and sized her up from head to toe.

If she hadn't been so angry yesterday, how could she have been delayed until today to call her over.

She raised her hand, slapped the table vigorously and said, "Su Xiang, do you know what's wrong!"

Gestures at other people's banquets, for fear that others will not know that she is dumb, and completely embarrass the Fu family!

She had already warned her not to use sign language on such occasions, but in the end she gave her excited gestures without caring about other people's eyes!

Su Xiang pursed her lips and shook her head resolutely.

What's wrong with her?

She just expressed her wishes freely, what's wrong?
"You!" Mrs. Zhuo Ya stared angrily, she slapped the table, and the maid at the side hurriedly brought water to persuade her: "Madam, be careful that your blood pressure is high again. Doctor Liu told you not to get angry just now."

Mrs. Zhuo Ya gave Su Xiang a hard look, took a sip of the warm water, took the antihypertensive medicine, and took a few deep breaths until her breathing became smoother.

This dead girl looked silent, like soft dough, but in fact she had a very stubborn temper.

But every time she got angry, it was as if she was facing a wooden stake. Even if the girl retorted to her, she would only gesticulate. She couldn't understand it, and the two of them couldn't communicate at all.

As a result, Mrs. Zhuo Ya blushed every time with anger, and her high blood pressure was only acquired in the past few years.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya calmed down, she glanced at Su Xiang again and said, "You attended the banquet yesterday, and saw the gap between you and us with your own eyes?"

Su Xiang looked at her and frowned slightly. When she raised her hand, Mrs. Zhuo Ya seemed to see something unsightly, and interrupted her with a wave of her hand: "Okay, what do you say, anyway, I I don't understand either."

"What I want to say is that you should know that standing beside Han Chuan will only drag him down."

"As Han Chuan, he needs a decent wife to stand beside him and help him have a wider world. You will only keep that vast world away from him, understand?"

At the banquet, what Fu Hanchuan said to Mrs. Zhuo Ya touched her a lot.

Responsibility, that is, the son is not ready to let go of this burden.

If he can't do it, then only her mother can do it.

It's impossible for her to watch such a woman drag down his son's life!

In the morning, Mrs. Zhuo Ya received a crying call from Jin Yuxin, saying that she had been fired by Fu Hanchuan.

At that time, Mrs. Zhuo Ya didn't make any further statement, and hung up the phone after saying a few decent words.

Jin Yuxin was good, but she was already dissatisfied that her project proposal lost to a dumb Weibo.

Agreeing to continue to support Jin Yuxin was because she couldn't find a more suitable daughter-in-law candidate for a while, but since her son opened her mouth to fire her, she didn't need to try to keep her, just let her go.

But this incident reminded Mrs. Zhuo Ya that what her son said was serious.

Seriously, I would rather open Jin Yuxin and make Fu Ying lose a tutor, and seek justice for the dumb.

Originally, with Jin Yuxin by his side, there was a comparison, Mrs. Zhuo Ya could wait a little longer, hoping that the two of them could develop a relationship.

But now, Mrs. Zhuo Ya no longer has that patience.

She was really afraid that Fu Hanchuan would be in trouble if he really put his heart into this woman.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya continued: "Han Chuan said that he is only responsible for you. But think about it yourself, can your conscience go through it?"

"You, just because of your Su family, killed my son. It's been almost three years. If you have a conscience, leave my son quickly and don't drag him down!"

Madam Zhuo Ya gritted her teeth and said the last sentence.

As long as he thinks about the time his son wasted on this woman, and that his useless brother has to watch over their Su family in case there is another problem, and the tongues they have been chewing behind their backs in recent years, Zhuo Yafu People feel chest tightness and shortness of breath.

In short, this woman cannot be kept!

Su Xiang's eyes were pale. In the past few years, she had heard a lot of bad words from Mrs. Zhuo Ya, each time it was different, but the meaning was the same, and she was already immune to it.

Su Xiang took out his mobile phone from his bag, opened the notebook, and wrote on it: Ma'am, you want me to leave because of your son. You are a mother, and I understand the heart of parents in the world.But I am also a mother, and I am also a parent. I want to stay for my son.Unless, you promise me, let me take my son away.

Then, she turned the phone over and showed Mrs. Zhuo Ya.

It's not that she doesn't want to leave the Fu family, no one here likes her, welcomes her, she has had enough.

If it wasn't for Fu Ying, what is there that deserves her nostalgia for a second?
When Mrs. Zhuo Ya was squinting at the words on it, she heard the maid beside her suddenly say: "Mr. Fu, you are here."

Looking up, I saw Fu Hanchuan walking in with a calm face.

Fu Hanchuan didn't go to the company all day today, and he didn't see her coming home when Su Xiang got off work, so he vaguely guessed something in his heart, so he called Lao He.

Sure enough, Su Xiang was taken to the old house.

Knowing what happened at the banquet, mother would not let Su Xiang go so easily.

Fu Hanchuan walked to Su Xiang's side, grabbed Su Xiang's mobile phone that he hadn't put away in the future, and grabbed it with his big hand.

His eyes swept over it twice, and his face became more serious, as if it was so cold that it was going to freeze here.

He glanced at Su Xiang coldly, and thrust the phone into her hand so forcefully that it hurt her palm.Then, he turned his head to Mrs. Zhuo Ya and said, "Mom, I thought I made it very clear to you."

Mrs. Zhuo Ya frowned, and glared at Su Xiang viciously. Why didn't she put the phone away earlier, because she deliberately let his son see it!

Mrs. Zhuo Ya said angrily: "I'm doing this for your own good!"

"Mom, I know you're doing it for my own good, but I have my own plans. Mom, I thought you should understand what happened to Jin Yuxin."

Jin Yuxin was arranged by his mother. In order not to hurt the feelings of mother and child, he didn't say much. He dismissed Jin Yuxin this time to remind his mother not to meddle in his affairs.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya opened her mouth, wanting to say something else, but seeing her son's serious face and resolute attitude, she swallowed the words again.

It's not good for her to have a face-to-face conflict with her son for the sake of Su Xiang.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya pinched her forehead, feeling a headache.

Seeing this, the maid said in a low voice: "Mr. Fu, my wife's blood pressure has been very high these two days, and she just took medicine."

As she spoke, she glanced at Su Xiang again, her intention was obvious, she wanted to tell Fu Hanchuan the reason for Mrs. Zhuoya's high blood pressure.

Fu Hanchuan couldn't ignore his mother's high blood pressure, so his face softened a little, and he turned to the maid and became stern: "Then you won't take good care of it!"

The maid was taken aback, and now she shut her mouth tightly, not daring to say anything more.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya took a deep breath, waved her hands and said: "Okay, okay, I don't feel well today, so I won't let you have dinner, you go back."

Fu Hanchuan's attitude hurt Mrs. Zhuo Ya a little bit. When she was in a depressed mood, even if it was a mother-child relationship, she had to keep a proper distance to avoid conflicts again, or a rift would really arise.

It's not worth it for a woman like Su Xiang.

(End of this chapter)