Strong marriage lock: Fu Shao's dumb new wife

Chapter 81

Su Xiang's hand rested on the half-open door, and he stopped walking in.

From that crack in the door, she could see the woman's slender back, and she could also see Fu Hanchuan's indistinct face huddled in the shadows.

The heating in the hotel was fully turned on. She walked all the way, and even sweated a little on her body, but at this moment, she felt a little cold, and her body shivered slightly.

At the annual meeting, the sense of self-assurance that made people amazing was disappearing from her.

In his mind, a woman's sharp and mean words sounded again and again.

"She stole your man..."

"Fu Hanchuan already proposed to Wei Qi..."

It seemed that all the blood in his body had rushed to the top of his head, making Su Xiang's face flushed red.

A sense of shame burst out from the bottom of my heart. The woman who used to stand by Fu Hanchuan's side was always Lu Weiqi...

Su Xiang felt that he was like a thief and robber, forcibly tying people to his side.

No matter how she hinted to herself, Fu Hanchuan and Lu Weiqi had passed, she was Mrs. Fu, and she wanted to work hard for her family and Fu Ying, but hearing Lu Weiqi's words, she felt like she was robbing other people's happiness.

Did she rob Lu Weiqi of her happiness?
Su Xiang looked blankly at the white door panel in front of him.

She knew she shouldn't listen anymore, she should leave here immediately, or open the door and walk in, so that they can't talk anymore, but her feet seemed to be nailed there, and she couldn't move.

Inside, a man's deep voice sounded.

"Is there any question you can't answer?"

Lu Weiqi laughed. She changed her posture and limply lay on the armrest of the sofa. She seemed to be incapable of drinking, and was different from her usual delicate face, as if she couldn't bear anything and looked fragile.

She looked at the man in front of her with misty eyes, and said lazily: "Of course, I made them satisfied with my answer... I have always been impeccable..."

She seemed to sneer, she poked her heart, and continued: "But am I really invulnerable? I made myself so good, so excellent, but what I lost...Only I know..."

A tear fell down uncontrollably, she seemed to have woken up, raised her hand to wipe it, immediately sat up, took a paper towel from the coffee table and wiped the corner of her eye.

She forced out a smile, immediately returned to her usual gentle appearance, and said, "Sorry, I seem to have drunk too much. Just pretend that I haven't said what I just said."

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her, threw the remaining half of the cigarette in the ashtray, stood up and stood up.

Footsteps sounded aggressively, passing by Lu Weiqi's half of the sofa, gradually drifting away.

Listening to the footsteps, Lu Weiqi stared straight at the half-lit cigarette, and a faint voice sounded: "Han Chuan, do you love her?"

Outside the door, Su Xiang's palm was still sticking to the door, that small door panel was already warmed by her.

She frowned, the suffocation in her heart made her so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe, and she didn't realize the footsteps sounded from behind the door. She was meditating when the door was pulled from the inside, and she suddenly came back to her senses. Look at Fu Hanchuan's cold eyes.

Su Xiang opened her mouth, and the man grabbed and pulled her arm that was not completely lowered, and she stumbled behind him.

……

Su Xiang was pushed into the car by Fu Hanchuan, and as soon as she sat down, Fu Hanchuan sat up, so she had no choice but to give way, and before she moved far, the man grabbed her arm forcefully.

"Drive!" Fu Hanchuan gave instructions to the driver, the front visor was lowered, and the man stared at her sullenly: "Is it interesting to eavesdrop on other people's conversation?"

Su Xiang was frightened and shook her head, she didn't mean to eavesdrop.

She looked at him, his face was ugly, and the strength in his hands was indistinct, and the bones of her hands hurt when he pinched them.

Is he angry that someone saw through his conversation with Lu Weiqi, or is he angry that he made a wrong decision back then and missed the one he loved?

Su Xiang moved her hands, wanting to say something to him, but he held her tightly and wouldn't let her move at all.

Su Xiang rolled her throat, and slowly relaxed her body. She thought it was better not to provoke him at this time.

This silence lasted until he returned to Fu's house.

After arriving home, Fu Hanchuan entered the study with a sullen face, the door was closed so loudly that Su Xiang's neck shrank.

Hehe, she wasn't the one who whispered to the old lover. She didn't say anything about why he was so angry.

Su Xiang lowered his head and looked at the clearly identifiable finger marks on his wrist. The red circle on his skin looked shocking, and there was a faint feeling of swelling around that circle.

She pulled the corner of her lower lip, went back to the second bedroom and closed the door.

All her things have been moved to the master bedroom, but her books and computer are still here and become her study.

She opened the book to calm herself down, but after a long time, she found that her eyes were still on the top line.

Instead, what kept recurring in his mind was the image of Fu Hanchuan and Lu Weiqi going out together.

She hadn't seen what they looked like when they appeared in front of others together, but she didn't know why she had to imagine it.

Fu Hanchuan brought her to attend, did he have a smile on his face?

Do you think it's very face-saving to have a beautiful and capable girlfriend?

Are you happy?
The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt, and she glanced in the direction of the study.

There was a white wall in front, and the second bedroom was separated from the study by two walls, so she couldn't see anything.

What was Fu Hanchuan thinking at this time?

Finally, she stood up uncontrollably and walked towards the study.

When she reached the door of the study, her excited steps stopped abruptly, and the hand on the doorknob stopped there hesitantly.

Do you really want to ask about his past with Lu Weiqi?

Ask him if he still loves that woman in his heart?

This question broke the temporary peace between her and Fu Hanchuan.

Just pretending that you didn't hear anything, didn't see anything, it doesn't matter if the blind marriage goes on.

But she couldn't help it in her heart, scratching her heart and lungs made her restless.

"Ma'am, what are you doing here? Are you looking for Mr.?" Mother Song gave her a strange look, and pointed in the direction of the door. "Mr. just left the house. If you go downstairs now, you should still be able to see to him."

Su Xiang was taken aback, went out?
It seemed that this gave Su Xiang a space to breathe and escape. He was not at home, so she would not be able to ask him.

Su Xiang let go of the doorknob, walked to the kitchen as if nothing had happened, poured a glass of water and drank it slowly.

But only she knew that at this time her heart was in a state of panic.

……

Fu's old house, study.

Fu Zhengnan held a cigar between his fingers, and the smoke filled the room.

With his hands behind his back, he looked at the dark night in front of him.

Hearing the knock on the door, he moved and turned around: "Come in."

Fu Hanchuan pushed the door open, smelled the strong smell of cigars inside, and frowned slightly: "Father."

Fu Zhengnan glanced at him, walked to the desk and leather chair, and before Fu Hanchuan could stop, he picked up a teacup on the table and threw it at him.

Fu Hanchuan was caught off guard and managed to dodge, but his brow bone was still scratched by the teacup, leaving a red mark.

Fu Zhengnan's thunderous voice resounded, and he said angrily, "Are you treating the Fu family's reputation like a joke!"

Fu Hanchuan kept silent: "Father..."

"Don't call me!" Fu Zhengnan pointed at Fu Hanchuan with a cigar in his hand, "I never thought that you would bring that woman to the annual meeting!"

He was like an angry lion, walking back and forth behind the desk.

For a long time, Fu Zhengnan had always acted as an elegant gentleman. The passing time not only made his hair more gray and added some wrinkles, but also made him calm and wise. But Fu Hanchuan's actions tonight completely angered him.

Fu Hanchuan didn't speak easily this time, watching him walking anxiously.

"Cut first and play later, right?"

"Tell me, when did you make this decision?"

"Last time, on my wedding anniversary with your mother, did you see that she felt uncomfortable, and couldn't bear it?"

"When did the son I taught him become so merciful!"

Fu Hanchuan knew that his decision would definitely arouse his father's anger, so he said calmly, "Father, I made this decision not because of soft-heartedness or a whim, but after careful consideration."

"Thought it out?" Fu Zhengnan snorted mockingly, slammed the table, and cursed, "You! You're out of your wits!"

"I thought you knew the importance of the chamber of commerce and wouldn't cause any trouble for me, but at this moment, you are sending the face of our Fu family to others to be beaten and ridiculed!"

Fu Hanchuan frowned and said, "Father, last time you and your mother were on their wedding anniversary, Su Xiang was already seen by others. Isn't the scene ugly enough?"

"As Huang Guang said, she was not at our own banquet, but at someone else's. Compared to bringing her to the annual meeting, I think that was more ridiculed."

"You!" Fu Zhengnan was furious, and for a moment he couldn't say anything to refute him, his eyes stared straight.

Fu Hanchuan continued: "Father, no matter whether we admit her or not, it is an indisputable fact that she entered the Fu family's door. Instead of keeping taboo about this, it is better to accept it calmly."

"The face of the Fu family is not on this woman, but on the Fu family, who can make them speechless."

"And, judging from Su Xiang's performance tonight, I don't think I made a mistake in this decision."

"Hehe..." Fu Zhengnan sneered, "Are you finished?"

"Do you think that just because of her few actions, she is qualified to be a member of the Fu family?"

The extreme anger made the veins on his forehead twitch, and he shouted, "I'm waiting for you to give me an explanation for what happened last time. Is this what you gave me?"

"Do you think you can accept the shame of the Fu family calmly?"

"In this way, you can accept that your wife is dumb? Do you want to continue and take her around?"

"Do you want me to remind you, how did that woman marry into the Fu family?"

"The greatest patience I can give you is that she exists in Fu's house silently, and then, you will find an appropriate time to let her leave!"

Fu Zhengnan never said clearly that he wanted Fu Hanchuan to divorce Su Xiang, but his attitude was always there.

But he never thought that his son was used to being a mute, and he planned to let go of her completely and accept her.

"Looks like I was wrong, my son succumbed to fate and became a dumb captive!"

With a "bang", the table was slapped again, and Fu Zhengnan's anger was indisputable, all because of this, the pens on the table jumped up.

"Let me tell you, our Fu family will never admit her!"

"Get out!"

Fu Hanchuan's brows tightened, and he clasped his hanging hands. He gritted his teeth, paused, turned and walked out.

As the night got darker, Fu Hanchuan sat in the car, smoking a mouthful of cigarettes, his brows furrowed.

……

Time passed bit by bit, Su Xiang was lying on the bed, the mobile phone next to the pillow was playing how to fall asleep within 10 minutes.

But after listening to it for more than half an hour, she still kept her eyes open and didn't feel sleepy.

She didn't close the curtains of the room completely, leaving a gap so that she could still see a little bit of the night.

Finally hearing footsteps outside the door, Su Xiang immediately closed her eyes, but not long after, she was forced to open them.

There was a chill in the man's body, and she shivered from the cold. When she opened her eyes, she met the man's eyes with fire.

He barely paused, his cold lips pressed against her warm lips, with a strong smell of smoke, which made her uncomfortable, she dodged, and he pinched her chin so that she had no way to escape.

She couldn't speak, but she clearly rejected his rough request, closed her mouth tightly, and put her little hand on his chest.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at those thin white hands, and said coldly: "Do you think you have the right to reject me?"

"Su Xiang, you will never know what I have endured for you!"

His hands were like pliers, he clamped her two hands, and lifted them up, while the other hand directly tore open her pajamas...

She tried her best to keep her attention on the lamp above her head.

What did he suffer for her?
Let him bear the pain of losing his lover?

On this day, many things happened. Su Xiang thought that she had the ability to change something between herself and Fu Hanchuan, but she found that the relationship between them had returned to the original point.

She could feel that Fu Hanchuan was trying to make changes for her, such as taking her to meet his friends, taking her to the annual meeting, he tried to accept her, but...

Su Xiang stood under the shower head and rinsed off the foam on his body.

After walking out of the bathroom, she didn't go to the big bed, nor did she go to the second bedroom next door, but fell asleep on the sofa by the window.

This night was too tiring, but fell asleep quickly.

……

In another apartment.

Fu Zhengnan half-lyed on the bed, with his eyes closed, but his brows were tightly frowned.

Yu Cangcang walked in with a cup of hot milk in his hand, sat down on the side of the bed, and said, "Drink a cup of milk before going to sleep."

Fu Zhengnan opened his eyes, saw the woman's delicate and charming face, his frowning brows relaxed a little, he took the hot milk and drank it in one gulp.

Yu Cangcang took the empty glass, which was still warm, she held it in her hands, tilted her head and looked at him, and said, "What's wrong, you got so angry?"

"Today is Fu's annual meeting, who made you so unhappy?"

Fu Zhengnan let out a deep breath and said, "Fu Hanchuan brought that woman to the venue, and told me that he was going to accept that woman."

The corners of Yu Cangcang's lips curled up slightly, he put the glass on the bedside, and said, "That's his wife, what's wrong with accepting her?"

"To be honest, it's been almost three years, so the child should be over two years old, right?"

Fu Zhengnan glanced at her: "Even if she gave birth to the next generation for the Fu family, she is not qualified to be a member of our Fu family."

Yu Cangcang's eyes dimmed, and he looked at the man who closed his eyes.She lifted the quilt, snuggled into his arms, and tapped his brow with her soft fingers.

"Old Fu, what about me? If I'm pregnant with your child, what will you do to me?"

Fu Zhengnan didn't open his eyes, but he grasped the woman's wrist accurately. He opened his eyes, and looked down at the woman nestled on his chest, his gaze was slightly cold.

"gray……"

The woman giggled, she raised her head, saw his frown again, pecked his lips, and said with a soft smile, "I'm joking with you, I really mean it."

"If I'm really pregnant with your child, I'll take care of it myself. I know that I don't have a distinguished family background like Mrs. Zhuo Ya's, and I don't have the qualifications to stand by your side."

"But I can accompany you behind you, so I am also very satisfied."

Fu Zhengnan pursed his lips, and his frowning brows did not relax. Yu Cangcang sighed lightly and said, "I said something wrong, so just pretend I didn't say it."

Fu Zhengnan gave a "hmm", just pretending that she didn't say this, and played with her fingers.

Yu Cangcang glanced at him: "By the way, old Fu, I heard that woman shot an advertisement?"

"Huh?" Fu Zhengnan looked down at her, "Where did you hear that?"

"Last time, on your wedding anniversary with Mrs. Zhuo Ya, didn't she appear in that hotel with Qi Lingyang?"

"Madam Zhuoya didn't tell you that they collaborated on a charity app?"

"Su Xiang participated in that charity project and was invited by people from Yaoshi."

Fu Zhengnan didn't speak, Yu Cangcang moved his body, clinging to him even tighter, hugging him tightly as if warming himself.

"Su Xiang has appeared in Qi Lingyang's advertisement, and the broadcast platform has been booked, it seems that it will be broadcast during the Spring Festival."

Fu Zhengnan pulled out the woman's hand touching his chest, turned over and stood up.

Yu Cangcang watched him put on his clothes and said, "Aren't you going to stay overnight?"

"No, you go to bed first."

After the man finished speaking, he strode out.

After Fu Zhengnan left, Yu Cangcang lifted the quilt, walked to the window barefoot, and watched the headlights of the cars downstairs turn on, the lights moved in the darkness, and quickly disappeared from sight.

She gently pulled her lower lip, looked away, walked barefoot to the kitchen, poured a glass of red wine and sat on the bay window.

In the middle of the night, the whole city has fallen into a deep sleep, and there is darkness outside the window, only the faint moonlight reveals the loneliness.

The woman leaned her head against the wall behind her, looked at the waning moon, and took a sip of her wine.

She is 28 years old, has no boyfriend, no family, no children, she doesn't keep pets, and there is only one lover in her whole world.

From the first moment she saw him, she fell in love with him for ten years...

……

Mrs. Zhuo Ya was sitting in front of the dressing table. She had a mask on her face, and she used the skin care device to move slowly on her face to lift and tighten.

Even so, she couldn't bring back her fading years.

The room was empty, and the humming sound of the skin care instrument could be heard quietly.

The door of the room opened suddenly, bringing with it a rush of air.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya turned her head and saw the man walk in with a sullen face. She glanced at him and then looked back at the mirror, and said, "Didn't you say that you went drinking with Lao Qin and the others, and you came back so early?"

Fu Zhengnan stood still behind her, watched her take off the mask, and patted the remaining essence on her face leisurely.

"You tell me that that woman appeared at Yaoshi's banquet, and she was invited to perform there?"

The dance Su Xiang choreographed won an award at the TV station's Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, so Zhuo Ya told him that Su Xiang appeared there that night and brought his students to do commercial performances.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya paused slightly, and glanced at the man in the mirror.

Afterwards, she unhurriedly picked out a bottle of essence from the large row of bottles and jars in front of her, squeezed it on her hand, pushed it away and applied it on her neck.

She raised her head, wiped her hands back and forth on her neck, pushed the neck lines and said, "What's the problem?"

Fu Zhengnan snorted coldly, and sat down on the side of the bed: "Zhuo Ya, are you getting more and more incapable of doing things, or are you covering up for him in order to protect your son?"

Mrs. Zhuo Ya's hand slowed down, and she glanced at Fu Zhengnan from the corner of the mirror: "Who is gossiping in front of you again?"

"Hmph, it doesn't matter if you don't admit it, but did you know that that woman secretly filmed an advertisement. It seems that our Fu family's face is not only lost at the banquet, but also lost to the whole world!"

Three years ago, Su Xiang appeared naked on various pages, overwhelming the Internet, and the Fu family managed to suppress this matter with great difficulty.

Now, she actually took the initiative to advertise, for fear that others would not remember her?

Mrs. Zhuo Ya realized the seriousness of the matter, and stood up abruptly: "How is it possible, that dumb, she doesn't have any points!"

Her gaze flickered: "How dare she... how dare she show her face on camera!"

Fu Zhengnan said: "If you still know the seriousness of the matter, you shouldn't indulge your son any longer and let him continue to run amok!"

"I..." Mrs. Zhuo Ya's face was full of anger, "Isn't Han Chuan also your son, why is it only about me?"

"You hang out with this Dong and that Dong all day long, and you refuse to delegate power to him. Han Chuan is also cold-hearted, can you not rebel?"

Fu Zhengnan narrowed his eyes: "Do you think he is rebelling, not challenging me?"

Mrs. Zhuo Ya closed her lips tightly, and after a few seconds of silence, she said: "I believe Han Chuan will handle this matter well."

"So far, can you still trust him?"

"Yes, I believe him because he is my son!"

(End of this chapter)