Strong marriage lock: Fu Shao's dumb new wife

Chapter 60 Since she dislikes him so much, then he just wants to make her feel bad!

"How many times have I warned you?"

"Do you think I'm dead?"

The cold voice has no warmth, Su Xiang can't feel any enthusiasm.

He almost killed someone, doesn't he care?
She loosened her grip on the bed sheet, and her tense body, like a broken string, finally loosened.

The darkness brought her down...

……

"... Mrs. Fu's cold is a bit serious, and the one who is physically exhausted is also a bit serious... I have to stay for a few days..."

Su Xiang fell into a drowsy sleep. Hearing someone talking, his eyes were opened a little, and what appeared in his eyes was a patch of white, and there was a smell of disinfectant in his nose.

She frowned weakly, her eyes slanted slightly, and she saw two people standing at the end of the bed, one of them was wearing a white coat, and the other was Fu Hanchuan.

So, this is a hospital?
How did you come to the hospital?

Su Xiang was stunned for a while, then heard the doctor's voice continue to say in embarrassment: "Also... Mrs. Fu is injured, it's better to apply ointment, it will heal faster..."

I just felt my head explode, and my whole body was hot from head to toe. Su Xiang picked up the quilt and directly covered his face.

In this life, except when she had no choice but to give birth, she has never been so ashamed.

"Mr. Fu, I think you'd better take some medicine for the bite wound on your hand, so as not to get infected with bacteria."

At the end of the bed, Fu Hanchuan noticed the movement, ignored the doctor's words, turned his head to look at Su Xiang, and said in a cool voice: "Are you awake?"

"Take off the quilt when you wake up, want to suffocate yourself?"

no movement...

The female doctor on the side had to face Fu Hanchuan's extremely cold face from the moment she admitted and treated this patient.

In fact, after working in the hospital for so long, this kind of thing has happened a lot. Don't rich people just like to play tricks, but this man's evil spirit puts her under pressure.

Su Xiang was under the quilt, and heard the sound of closing the door, and the sound of footsteps approaching. The next second, her quilt was lifted, revealing her dull red face.

Because Su Xiang had been holding back his cough, Su Xiang's tears were almost suffocated, and his watery eyes glared at him angrily.

This shameless man, how... How could he do this kind of thing to her, and when facing the doctor, he could still keep a calm face?
Fu Hanchuan glanced coldly, and suddenly bent down, almost touching her nose.

He stared at her with dark eyes, with a sneer on his lips: "Why are you ashamed? What are you so shy about?"

"Who climbed into my bed first?"

"And who is it that the media took indecent photos of her naked body and forced me to marry her?"

"Su Xiang, you better live longer!"

Su Xiang clenched his lips, faced him fiercely for two seconds, and turned around to avoid being mad.

The IV tube was stuck in the back of her hand, dangling as she rolled over.

Out of breath, the cough came up again, coughing and coughing non-stop.

Fu Hanchuan stared at her trembling shoulders, and glanced slightly sideways at the bedside table, where the medicines sent by the nurse were placed.

Su Xiang closed his eyes, trying to make himself forget the existence of Fu Hanchuan, but heard a rustling sound next to him, wondering what he was doing again.

The shoulders were forcibly pulled away, Fu Hanchuan held the medicine in his hand, and told him with a blank expression: "Get up and take the medicine."

Su Xiang glanced at him, and used some strength to sit up with one hand, but Fu Hanchuan didn't reach out to help her when he saw her like this, and watched her sit up bit by bit with a stern face.

Su Xiang took medicine from the bedside table by herself, she didn't want to eat something that smelled like his palm.

He made her sick.

Attempted murderer, adulterer, beast in clothes!
Just holding the pill box in her hand, her chin was pinched by a big hand. The force of the pinch forced her to open her mouth. There was an extra pill on the tip of her tongue, and the bitter taste permeated her mouth under the melting of saliva. Before she could spit it out, someone lifted her chin, and then her lips were sealed.

Su Xiang's eyes widened in horror, looking at the face close at hand, at the same time, he also felt that he pushed the pill to her throat.

With a thump, he swallowed.

On the lips, the pressure with warmth and softness disappeared immediately, and the man let go of her jaw.

Su Xiang stared at him blankly, what did he do just now?
He has never touched her lips before. In the private theater, she just touched him lightly, and touched his back scales to make him unhappy, but, he actually...

Seeing her stunned look, Fu Hanchuan felt uncomfortable in his eyes, and turned his head abruptly.

In this life, he had never personally fed anyone medicine. She dared to spit it out, and her body acted faster than his brain.

It's not that he didn't see the disgust in her eyes.

Hehe, she actually disgusted him?
What qualifications does she have?
Since she dislikes him so much, he just wants to make her feel uncomfortable!

It's just that the soft touch of her lips is still on his lips, and the tip of his tongue still has the aftertaste of pills.

This feeling is not good at all, but it actually made him have an aftertaste...

Su Xiang's throat rolled down, he swallowed again, and looked away in a daze.

Embarrassment spread, and in the ward, the quiet sound of a needle being dropped could be heard.

The heartbeat was beating fast and powerfully. Su Xiangchang took a breath to slow down the heartbeat, and told himself that the arrhythmia was only due to illness.

His gaze inadvertently swept over Fu Hanchuan's hand, on which there was a deep tooth mark, glowing blood red.

Her lips moved, and she immediately looked away.

And when Fu Hanchuan put his hand on her waist and was about to pull her clothes, Su Xiang was startled, and instinctively pushed him away. There was a tingling pain on the back of her hand. She was afraid that the infusion needle would not come off, so she didn't dare to mess around again. She moved, but stared at the man with wide open eyes.

She is like this, what else does he want to do?
Fu Hanchuan kept enduring with a tense face, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm giving you medicine, what do you think I want to do?"

Su Xiang's face turned red again.

At this time, Fu Hanchuan was wearing a white shirt with sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and black matte trousers without any wrinkles. He looked dignified, but the words he said were mean and obscene.

Su Xiang ignored the needles on the back of his hand and gestured.

--I will do it myself!
Fu Hanchuan glared at her, and left the ointment aside.

After another two seconds of stalemate, he raised his hand to look at his wristwatch and said, "I'm going to work, and Mama Song will come to take care of you later."

It's close to home, Fu Ying has Teacher Wu to take care of him, and Mother Song can take care of her for a while.

After Fu Hanchuan finished speaking, he left, the door was closed, and the only silence in the ward was Su Xiang's heavy breathing.

But as soon as he left, Su Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned back on the pillow exhausted.

Every time she faced this man, she tensed herself and exhausted all her mental strength.

The weather outside the window was not good, gloomy, like it was going to rain, Su Xiang looked at it for a while, then turned to look at the infusion bottle above his head, there was still a while.

She looked around, but couldn't find her mobile phone. When Fu Hanchuan sent her to the hospital, he definitely didn't bring her mobile phone with him.

At this time, the door of the ward opened, and Mother Song came in with a thermos, and said, "Madam, I made you some porridge, you can eat some first."

She served the porridge and said, "Ma'am, you really scared Mr. He carried you out in the early morning, and his face turned pale. I thought something serious happened. Fortunately, you are fine."

Su Xiang took the bowl handed over by Song's mother, the spoon slowly stirred in the bowl, and the corners of her lips barely moved.

He tossed her all night, and then she passed out, and when she woke up, she was already lying on the hospital bed.

Fu Hanchuan never had any pity for her, so he had nothing to be afraid of.

The spoon was attached to her lips, warm and moist, with the fragrance of rice, but it reminded Su Xiang that she hadn't even drank any saliva since she took the pill.

The bitter taste of the pill was still in his mouth.

What remained in her mouth together was his taste.

……

In another ward of the same hospital.

When Du Ruohan woke up, what he faced was a gloomy man's face.

Her husband Qi Lingcong.

His eyes subconsciously searched around the ward, and when he turned back, he saw the man's eyes became colder and more serious.

"Don't look, he's not here." The deep voice was extremely depressed.

The fingers under the quilt pinched gently, and the drooping eyelashes concealed the loss in her eyes.

"Du Ruohan, don't you even ask, have you kept your child?"

Du Ruohan's eyelashes trembled violently, and the scene of the car hitting him was recalled in his mind.

Qi Lingyang hugged her to prevent her from hitting the ground, but her stomach still hurt.

She still remembers being hugged and ran all the way by him, his rapid heartbeat, the sound of his panting breathing, and his tight embrace...

Her chapped lips twitched, and she said softly, "The child must be there, right?"

It's not that she has any feelings for this child. It's only been two months, and she can hardly feel his presence, so how could she have feelings for him.

What she believed was that Qi Lingyang would protect her well.

Qi Lingcong sneered: "Du Ruohan, do you know how much the doctor tried to keep this child?"

He was still working overtime in the company, and when he received a call from Qi Lingyang, he rushed over quickly.

From Qi's Building to the hospital on Guhua Road, it usually takes more than half an hour to drive, but he arrived in less than half an hour.

When she arrived, she was still in the operating room.

The president of the Qi Group personally held the line, and the hospital did not dare to neglect at all. Even the obstetrics and gynecology specialists who were off duty were called back to the hospital and entered the operating room.

Qi Lingcong gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "Du Ruohan, I don't care about why you don't stay at home, but in the hospital here, but I can tell you, if this child is gone, we will I must kill you!"

The Qi family's old house is quite far from here, not even in the same district. If she had an accident at home, she would not be sent to the hospital in Guhua District.

These days, the family servants also told him that she often goes out and sometimes comes back after dark.

At the end of the year, there were a lot of company affairs, and she was pregnant. He didn't want to bore her, so he did as she wanted.

But she really gave him the urge to strangle her.

Du Ruohan could feel his gushing anger from his tone, and even the air was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.

She was always afraid of him, and her body trembled slightly.

She didn't know that things would become so serious.

Du Ruohan closed her eyes lightly, and said, "No, this is our child, why would I want him to be okay?"

"It was just an accident..."

"I don't care what happened to you, in short, you'd better be careful!"

Qi Lingcong's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

After four years of marriage, she only has Qi Lingyang in her heart. As a man, how can he bear it!
Clenched fists, creaking.

The veins on the back of his hand were bulging, and there was a bright red scratch on his phalanx, as if he had beaten someone.

After Qi Lingcong rushed to the hospital, outside the operating room, he punched Qi Lingyang to the ground.

Don't think he doesn't know what Du Ruohan is doing in Guhua District!
The man took a deep breath, and spoke again, with a calm voice: "The doctor said that your emotional instability also caused the fetus to be unstable. You need to have a baby in the past few months. Wait until your body is stable. Some, I'll transfer you to another hospital."

"Now you have a good rest."

After Qi Lincong finished speaking, he tucked up the lapel of his suit, turned around and went out.

If she hadn't just had an operation and was not fit to move, he would have transferred her to the hospital right now.

……

Su Xiang lay in the hospital for a long time, and finally after several bottles of salt water hung up, his cough became less severe, his fever subsided, and his physical strength recovered.

The nurse pulled out the infusion tube for her. Su Xiang moved his wrist, and half of his arm was numb from the cold.

Mother Song took a hot water bottle to warm her up. Su Xiang was about to let her go back when the door of the ward opened and Fu Hanchuan came back.

Seeing Fu Hanchuan, Mother Song stood up and said with a smile, "Sir, you are here. Madam just finished hanging the salt water, and she is already much better."

Su Xiang didn't even look at him, just put his head down with a hot water bottle, just pretending that he didn't exist.

She would get better sooner if he hadn't come.

Who knows what hurtful things he might say in a moment?

Fu Hanchuan coughed against his lips, said a faint "um", and put his hand on Su Xiang's forehead, the temperature was not so hot anymore.

When Su Xiang pressed the back of his hand against her forehead, she shrank back and avoided his hand.

Mother Song saw Fu Hanchuan coming, and the two of them were quarreling again, and stepped up their cleaning movements to go back, but Su Xiang stopped her.

——Mother Song, when you come to deliver dinner at night, please bring my mobile phone with you.

Compared with normal people, the mobile phone is her communication tool. Without a mobile phone by her side, even if she doesn't use it, she doesn't feel safe.

And lying in the hospital is really boring.

As soon as Mother Song left, the embarrassment in the ward returned.

Su Xiang glanced at Fu Hanchuan from the corner of his eye. The end of each year is the busiest time for the company. He is not staying in the company, what is he doing here.

Fu Hanchuan threw a key in front of her, and said: "The car is still in the repair shop. Anyway, now that you are hospitalized, put it there first, and don't lose the key again."

Mo Feitong came to his company in the afternoon and handed over the keys, and laughed at the teeth marks on the back of his hand.

Su Xiang snorted speechlessly, as if she had lost the key, but she picked it up anyway.

It looks like new.

She had been driving the car for several years, and the key had been dropped by Fu Ying countless times, and there were some burrs on it.

Su Xiang grabbed the key and put it under the pillow.

The two were speechless again.

Fu Hanchuan suddenly took off his shoes and lay down on the bed: "Come over."

Su Xiang stared at him inexplicably, but still moved aside.

Fortunately, it is a high-end ward, even the beds are widened and enlarged, so there is no problem for two people to lie down.

Fu Hanchuan lifted the quilt and lay down, then closed his eyes, covering his eyes with one hand, as if he was very tired.

Su Xiang was beside him, and he could hear his heavy breathing.

I didn't close my eyes all day and all night, and as soon as I returned to the company, I hosted two meetings in a row, an international connection, and an important client.

Su Xiang pursed her lips and glanced at him. When she looked at him just now, her eyes were bloodshot.

Moreover, it seems that he is also sick. She just heard him cough, probably because she caught a cold.

That's what he deserves. Who made him mess with her when she was so sick?

Su Xiang curled his lips, but he didn't want to disturb his rest, so he moved lightly to the side.

After just moving, someone grabbed her wrist, and Fu Hanchuan stared at her coldly: "Where are you going?"

Su Xiang pointed to the bathroom. At this time, she had 750ml of normal saline in her body and needed to excrete it.

Fu Hanchuan sent her hand away, and just as Su Xiang was about to enter the bathroom, a faint voice came.

"Is the ointment on?"

Su Xiang closed the door with a "bang", and when she came out again, Fu Hanchuan had already fallen asleep.

When Fu Hanchuan came over, he brought a thick document, which was quietly placed on the bedside table.

Su Xiang was bored, so he brought it over to read.

It turned out to be a promotional copy for the promotion of Spanish tourism. There were several copies. Fu Hanchuan should choose one of them as the final decision.

Su Xiang is from the Fu family, but has nothing to do with Fu's company. She is only interested in the travel blogger she followed.

Fu Hanchuan said that after seeing this traveler on her Weibo, he decided on his journey.

Su Xiang finished reading all of them, and when she looked up, a pair of dark eyes looked at her.

Fu Hanchuan didn't know when he woke up.

Su Xiang never looked at his company's stuff, so he put the files back.

Maybe he has nothing to provoke, Su Xiang raised his hand to explain.

- I'm just bored watching.

Fu Hanchuan sat up and said in a hoarse voice, "After reading this, what do you think?"

Su Xiang was startled, he was not angry that she touched his things.

--not so good.

Among these papers, she was not interested in any of them.

What kind of advertisements, promotional travel articles, and micro-movie plans are too attractive.

Fu Hanchuan could see from her expression that she lacked interest.

He knew how much Su Xiang yearned for Spain. He didn't take her there, and the two had a cold war.

But the things made by his men did not attract her yearning, one can imagine how disappointing these things were.

When Fu Hanchuan came over, it was brought by the driver, and he had a rough look at these plans in the car.

Boring and tedious, don't even bother to take a second look.

"If it were you, what would you do?"

Su Xiang thought for a while, then raised his hand to gesture.

——Specially producing a travel variety show.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her and smiled: "What a big tone. Do you know how much it costs to produce a variety show?"

——Are you short of money?
With this question, Fu Hanchuan was blocked.

However, any commercial company is for profit, no matter how rich it is, the ultimate goal is to make money, not to burn money.

Su Xiang pointed to the pile of documents and asked.

——Which singer did you sign?

When choosing the image ambassador, Su Xiang met in Fu Hanchuan's study. The four beauties each have their own characteristics. What I saw in the copywriting just now revolved around this singer and that traveler. So the final tourist image Ambassador, it seems that it is her.

Isn't that Zheng Tian'er?
When Su Xiang thought of this woman who lived in the same hotel with Fu Hanchuan, his heart felt depressed.

Not her best.

However, this Yan Ling has a high-end face, which makes people feel that this exclusive route belongs to the high-end route.

The high-end route immediately opened up the level with other travel companies.

That's the first impression.

Fu Hanchuan said: "She is now an artist under Pei Xian's banner, and her wealth will not flow to outsiders."

Su Xiang nodded, no wonder.

——If it were me, I would sign the other two actresses at the same time.

Forget about that Zheng Tian'er, it's off-putting.

Fu Hanchuan's eyes flickered slightly, he stroked his chin, and looked at Su Xiang with all his thoughts, her thoughts were bold...and unexpected...

Why can there be only one image ambassador, not three?
Since it is a trip, it can be a trip alone, but more often it is a trip with relatives and friends.

Doing a travel variety show as she said just now, and signing three more artists, is enough to open a show.

Variety shows are on fire right now, and many new brands are widely known through title sponsors, and the publicity effect can be imagined.

And if Fu's custom-made variety show is broadcast, the travel spots at that stop will have been advertised, and with the influx of tourists, profits have been implemented in advance...

Isn't this a strategy of leading the way?
Moreover, if one season of variety show is successful, the launch of the next season, along with the opening of a new route, will also bring new singular points of excitement. The follow-up planning will follow the main line, but it will become more and more mature, and its influence will expand. It saves time cost and other costs...

Fu Hanchuan stared at Su Xiang, his eyes flickering, Su Xiang didn't know what he was thinking, she just said a few words, she looked like she was delicious, it made her hairy.

At this time, the door of the ward knocked twice and then opened. Mo Feitong came in with a fruit basket smiling, and saw Fu Hanchuan lying on the hospital bed, while Su Xiang, who was supposed to be a patient, was sitting on a chair , was taken aback.

"What's the matter with you two?"

"What are you doing here?" This was asked by Fu Hanchuan, with an unhappy expression on his face.

Mo Feitong put the fruit basket aside and said, "Come to visit, isn't your wife sick?"

Fu Hanchuan didn't bother to talk to him: "The things have been delivered, you can go."

Mo Feitong let out a "hum", pretending he didn't hear it, and said, "Guess who I saw in the corridor just now?"

"..."

Mo Feitong had no choice but to reveal the answer himself: "Qi Lingcong. What is he doing here?"

Everyone knows that Guhua District is the territory of Qi Ershao, and the eldest son of the Qi family hardly comes here.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him lightly: "I think you really care more than the Milky Way. It's the end of the year, don't you have anything to do?"

Comrade Mo Fei said: "Busy, I'm too busy to take care of things, come out to get some air."

Mo Feitong took a look at Su Xiang. In fact, when he came, he really came to visit and give a fruit basket.

It's not that he was flustered, but this person, when he didn't know each other, he felt that nothing was wrong, but the two previous meetings, no matter good or bad, after eating other people's meals, he finally got to know each other once.Knowing that someone is sick, I come to visit.

"Okay, I won't bother you two anymore." Mo Feitong only appeared for a few seconds, then waved his hand and left.

Su Xiang withdrew her gaze and looked at Fu Hanchuan. The topic just now was interrupted, but she had something to say.

Su Xiang took a breath, picked up Fu Hanchuan's cell phone on the bedside table, and asked him to unlock it.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her, unlocked the combination lock and threw the phone back to her.

Su Xiang lowered his head, tapped on it for a while, and then showed it to him.

It said: The school has a New Year's Eve party on New Year's Day. I want to help rehearse the dance. I have already promised the teacher over there. Whether you agree or not, I will go.

She has been thinking about this matter for a day today.

Originally, according to the current situation of the two of them, it was not suitable to bring it up. She didn't even use sign language to tell him, but typed it, just to clearly express her attitude.

She had already promised Qi Lingyang that she would help them rehearse the dance, and she would do what she said.

This is not a big deal in itself, but because of Qi Lingyang's relationship, Fu Hanchuan must object, so she said it was asked by the school.

It's December, and the New Year's Day is getting closer and closer. She has to settle this matter first, otherwise it will be too late.

Although she said that she would do it no matter whether he agreed or not, but if this man doesn't hinder her, she will go much smoother.

After Fu Hanchuan finished reading, he looked at her again and said, "Didn't you want to verify it?"

—I can find time to go.

Fu Hanchuan said: "You have already said that, is it useful for me to object?"

It's written that she will go no matter whether he agrees or not, so what else to say, it's just to let him know.

After he finished speaking, he stared at her again, his gaze turned cold, and he said gloomyly: "Su Xiang, don't forget what I warned you about."

The school, the deaf-mute app, Qi Lingyang, all of these are related to this woman, so anything about the school will make him disgusted.

……

Another day of hospitalization, probably due to the remission of his condition, Su Xiang's mood improved a lot, but he didn't see Fu Ying for two days, and he was thinking a lot.

When Fu Hanchuan came over with Song's mother, he would show her the video of the little guy. The little guy looked for his mother in front of the camera, and Su Xiang wanted to go home immediately to hug and hug him.

But she hadn't completely recovered from her cold, and even Fu Hanchuan was coughing, so she could only bear it temporarily.

The life in the hospital is boring, and she is bored in the ward and wants to rehearse the dance. She goes through one movement after another in her mind, and she is never satisfied.

After finally waiting for the day's infusion to end, and watching the sun not yet set, I went out of the ward to get some air.

The greening of the hospital is excellent, surrounded by magnolia trees, out of the hall, there is a huge lawn in front, a rockery corridor and a fish pond in the middle, all of which are connected by vertical and horizontal paths, but the grass is already withered and yellow at this time. The wind is bleak.

Su Xiang didn't go out because he was afraid of choking the wind, so he just looked at the door for a while, and when he turned around, he saw a woman next to her looking at the scenery outside like her, but she was sitting in a wheelchair with her legs wrapped around a thick A blanket, and a woolen cap on his head.

Her face was so pale that it was almost transparent, and those melancholy eyes seemed to be unable to penetrate the sunlight.

Su Xiang sized her up for a while, and felt that she looked familiar.

At this time, the woman also turned her head, and the eyes of the two met in the air. Su Xiang saw her face completely and felt familiar.

The woman also frowned slightly: "You are... Park..."

Su Xiang also remembered that it was the woman she almost bumped into when she was playing on the swing in the small park.

She nodded and wrote on her mobile phone: We met again, what a coincidence.

The woman smiled after reading her words: "Yeah, I didn't expect you to be hospitalized too. Are you sick?"

Su Xiang wrote: Pneumonia, how about you?
The woman touched her lower abdomen: "Nursing a fetus."

Su Xiang glanced at her stomach, then at her face.Although she was smiling, she couldn't feel the joy in her smile.

This smile reminded her of herself.

Three years ago, when she slept with Fu Hanchuan and the city was full of disturbances, and the Fu family still refused to marry, no one knew how painful she was. She really wanted to jump off the stairs like her father. Just ask for a relief.

Su Run sent people to watch her day and night, fearing that she would not be able to bear the pressure and commit suicide, and even more afraid that she would escape.

And when she felt hopeless, she knew she was pregnant.

When Su Run learned about it, she was so happy that she almost jumped up. Everyone was happy that things had a new turn. No one cared about her, whether she was so happy.

Why would she want to conceive a child of a man who doesn't love her?

She can finally marry into the Fu family by virtue of mother and child?
No one cares whether she will live a happy life...

Su Xiang shook his head lightly, shaking the bitter past out of his mind.

In fact, it was all over. After Fu Ying was born, she found her happiness.

People, no matter how difficult it is, always have to learn to enjoy the hardships.

The woman looked at her and said softly: "I think we are destined to each other, so we can meet each other like this. My name is Xiaohan, do you want to be friends?"

Su Xiang glanced at the hand stretched out to her. In this life, she didn't have a single friend.

She shook hands with her and wrote on the phone: Su Xiang.

(End of this chapter)