At the Workers' Stadium in Beicheng, the popular singer’s concert will begin, and the Youth League will also perform at this concert. This is the first time the Youth League has appeared on the concert stage since its debut. Even if there is only one single program, it is already a good opportunity. As their boss, Su Xiang naturally wants to cheer for them.

The stage was crowded with people, and countless glow sticks raised their cheers, forming a fluorescent sea with the light source of the mobile phone screen, hiding in the background and watching the excited crowd on the field, Xiao Cheng's excited eyes lit up, and she said excitedly: "Sister Xiang, look. Well, one day, our Youth League will hold a concert, which is better than this."

Su Xiang smiled. Her team members had the best ambition. They were afraid that they were not self-motivated. Everyone was happily watching the performance on the stage. Su Xiang's sleeves were gently torn off, and Xiao Meng turned towards her. The direction on the left snorted.

Su Xiang turned his head and looked over. Qi Lingyang came with Pearl. When Pearl saw Su Xiang, she opened her small hand: "Ma Ma."

Su Xiang told Xiao Cheng and the others not to just look at them, and to prepare for the last time, then walked to Qi Lingyang's side and took the pearl over.

I don’t know who put on the little girl’s makeup. There was a little red mark on the little girl’s forehead, her face was puffed, and Peppa with adhesive tape was attached to her fleshy ears, little girl’s little fingers pointed. Ears, milky voice said milky air: "It's Peppa."

Su Xiang tilted his head to look, and asked amusedly: "Who got it for you?"

Pearl got a new toy, played with her toy seriously, grabbed the sticker in her hand and put it on Su Xiang's face, Nuonuo replied, "Miss Sister."

Which young lady? Su Xiang looked up at Qi Lingyang. There was a pink pig on her left cheek. Qi Lingyang looked funny and smiled and said, "My agent got it for her."

As the behind-the-scenes boss of Yaoshi Film and Television, Qi Lingyang, anyone in the entertainment industry who does not know him and does not give him face is afraid that he will not be able to find such an opportunity.

He stretched out his hand to remove a piece from the big sticker, and it was symmetrical on her right face. Su Xiang glared at him. When he reached out to take it off, Qi Lingyang held her wrist and smiled and said: "This way Quite good looking."

Pearl thought it was funny and giggled, and tore off a piece of George who insisted on sticking to Qi Lingyang's face, but her little hands were too short to reach, so she yelled anxiously, and Qi Lingyang petted her and lowered her body in harmony. Come let her post it.

There were other staff walking up and down behind the stage, Qi Lingyang didn't mind being seen, and walked to the audience with the pearl generously. The performance continued, and the enthusiastic cheers of the audience on the stage could be heard even in the backstage corridor. Su Xiang had to raise his voice and asked, "Why are you here? Didn't you say you are busy?"

Qi Lingyang said: "It's done ahead of time."

Su Xiang nodded, and the audience area was in front of him, and the sound of the mountains roaring and tsunami swept through, and he could not hear anything else. Pearl was still young, so she was here to join in the fun. Qi Lingyang put earplugs on her in advance so that she would not be frightened by the loud noise.

Although the little girl is young, she has seen many big scenes, and so many people have not scared her. Su Xiang bends the light stick into two bracelets and puts them on her arm, and asks her to have fun with her little hand, and she just babbles there.

After a few shows, the mood of the audience has been completely mobilized. Even Su Xiang was immersed in such an atmosphere and followed up with the light stick and waved it.

Su Xiang was startled by the sudden pull of his arm, and turned to look over. The face that made her astonished was as calm as water under the surrounding fluorescence, incompatible with the warm atmosphere around her. The twinkling light extinguished his face, and his dark eyes glanced at her quietly, and before she could even react, he pulled her out.

Su Xiang had the tickets for the front row, but when they came over, their seats were already occupied, and they just stood in a casual position thinking that they wouldn't stay for too long. At this moment, there were spectators all around, and the person pulled her wrist through the layers of people, and went upstream.

It was not until the door of the conference hall that Fu Hanchuan stopped. He looked at the two adhesive stickers on her face, frowned and said, "What the **** are you?"

Su Xiang's daze when he saw him hasn't disappeared. He touched the adhesive stickers on his face. At the concert, many audience members posted cheering cheer stickers, but hers was a little special. Su Xiang was about to ask him why he was here. He was not the one who came to the concert, but Fu Hanchuan interrupted him before he could speak.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he directly tore off her adhesive tape, pulling the hairs on her face so that she gasped, and her face felt a hot pain. Fu Hanchuan didn't even look at her. He rubbed the two stickers into a ball. Su Xiang rubbed his cheeks and stared at him, "What are you doing!"

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her lightly, his face was gloomy, and his thin lips opened and closed: "I'm not happy."

Su Xiang was speechless. He was not happy about what had to do with her. She was on the news again because of the crash, and she was not happy yet.

Su Xiang didn't want to say anything to him, so he heard Fu Hanchuan say it again: "I'm not happy."

Su Xiang looked at him, and saw that his swollen face didn't seem to be upset just because of the two stickers, as if something else had happened. She was thinking just now, he is not the one who will come to listen to the concert

Su Xiang's expression moved slightly, and he asked: "What's wrong with you?" As soon as Fu's appointment and dismissal announcement came out, she called him last time, and she didn't realize that he was decadent.

Fu Hanchuan raised his head and looked forward. In the crowd of crows and crows in the venue, someone was squeezing out from inside. He once again grabbed Su Xiang's wrist and walked out.

Qi Lingyang just watched the performance on stage with Su Xiang, and when he turned his head, the people around him disappeared. When he raised his head and looked around, he saw two people walking outside against the crowd. Qi Lingyang chased it out immediately, only to see a tall figure disappear in a flash.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his face instantly sank, and took out his phone.

There is an artificial lake near the Workers' Stadium. There is a circle of magnolia planted around the lake. The air is filled with a faint fragrance of leaves. Fu Hanchuan pulled Su Xiang until the artificial lake stopped.

Su Xiang's cell phone kept ringing, and in this quiet place, the ringing and the buzzing of vibrations were particularly loud. Before Su Xiang took out the phone to see the caller ID on it, the man went up and grabbed the phone, shut it off, and put it back into his pocket.

Su Xiang stretched out his hand: "Hey, you"

Fu Hanchuan had a bad tone: "Shut up!"

Su Xiang glanced at him and saw that his face was sullen and angry, as if he was suppressing something, so he endured the breath. She looked around, and when she walked here, she found that there were still street lights under the camphor tree, almost a tree and a telephone pole arrangement, extending far away, looking long and peaceful.

There are landscape lights in the middle of the lake, which change colors every few seconds, changing into various patterns and converging in the dark night.

This kind of quietness is a world away from the tsunami in the Workers' Gymnasium. Su Xiang still remembered the noise at the concert, and his heart gradually calmed down.

Fu Hanchuan's face seemed to calm down under the light and shadow. Su Xiang looked at him, not knowing what was wrong with him, nor did he speak.

Seeing him like this, Su Xiang was a little nervous, and said: "Fu Hanchuan, you"

She opened her mouth and her lips were blocked, and his hot lips pressed against her. He sucked her hard, his sturdy arms clamped her tightly, as if to crush her bones.

He pushed her, Su Xiang had to back up until her back was against the tree trunk, and he leaned up, the two bodies pressed tightly without leaving a gap.

Su Xiang was frightened and pushed him. He didn't move at all. Instead, he tried harder because of her struggle. Su Xiang felt that he was about to be unable to breathe. Dragged over, lingering to death.

Her back was rubbing against the tree trunk. Even when she was wearing a windbreaker, her skin felt a tingling sensation. She felt that her back ribs were about to be squeezed and broken. The leaves were swaying, and a leaf fell from her hair, but she couldn't lift her hand to take it off, because he had completely tightened her.

After a long time, even Fu Hanchuan couldn’t breathe, so she let go of Su Xiang. At this time, Su Xiang had no strength to stand, so she could only lean against the big tree behind her. She bowed her head. The fallen leaf fluttered down in front of her.

When her body fell softly, Fu Hanchuan lifted her up and hugged her in his arms again. He hugged her with his chin on her shoulders, and his hot breath sprayed on the back of her neck. After Su Xiang The goose bumps on his back shuddered.

At this time, her mind was also blank, both of them were breathing hard, and the accelerated heartbeat couldn’t tell who was who, but it felt so fast, so hard, as if they were beating desperately with all their strength. Fight.

The breeze was blowing slowly, and in the cold spring night, the temperature that was set by the two people was cooled. The 100-meter spray pool in the lake suddenly rose, and several water jets rushed to the sky. Under the light, every drop of water was emitted. Brilliant colors.

The falling water mist fell on the skin and it was cool, Su Xiang struck a spirit, and finally found himself from the blank. She looked at the man in front of him, and instinctively pushed him, this time Fu Hanchuan didn't hold her tightly anymore, as she pushed, he staggered back and stood there silently.

Su Xiang twisted his eyebrows, wondering why he was mad, wiped his lower lip angrily and turned around to leave. The man behind him heard a low voice: "They are divorced."

Su Xiang paused, thinking that he had misheard, divorced, who got divorced?

Fu Hanchuan said again in a low voice, even the voice seemed lonely and lonely in the slow wind.

"Today, they divorced."

This time, Su Xiang was sure that what she had heard was true, and she turned and stared at the man in front of her blankly. He stood in the backlight of the street lamp, and the diagonal light was projected. His face was half-bright and half-dark, and his expression could not be seen clearly, but he could see that his hanging fingers were gripped, as if he was trying to grasp something and was weak. The loosened.

Su Xiang could feel his discomfort, pursing his lower lip but didn't know what to say.

That being said, Mrs. Zhuo Ya and Fu Zhengnan are really divorced. After the trouble with Mrs. Zhuoya came out, there were rumors that she would take the responsibility and leave Fu, but he did not expect that the father would really get divorced after the first seven days.

Su Xiang looked blank, really didn't know what to say, let alone what she should be feeling at this moment.

Back then, she was framed by Lu Weiqi, and under the pressure of Mrs. Zhuo Ya, she published the divorce announcement. On this day, she heard the news again that the tall woman would end up like this.

are you happy? Do you hate it? However, she did not feel that happy.

Is it because she has experienced that kind of pain, or the heavy expression of the man in front of him?

Su Xiang felt that he was like a big boy at this time, helpless, vulnerable, and lonely.

As soon as Mrs. Zhuoya divorced Fu Zhengnan, the Fu family was truly torn apart and completely separated.

Su Xiang's throat rolled and he realized for the first time that even a powerful and domineering person such as Fu Hanchuan has such a time.

The man’s low voice sounded: “When I was a child, I knew that their relationship was not good. It’s just that in the Fu’s family, they have their own lives. I thought, they have such a strong interest relationship, no matter how troublesome they are, people on the same boat. It will never go away, but it will still go away"

He curled his lips and sneered sarcastically, slipped his hands into his pockets, and turned his head to look at Su Xiang: "What do you think? Are you happy?"

Su Xiang lowered her eyes and remained silent. After a few seconds, she said lightly: "Fu Hanchuan, I find my happiness on my own, not based on other people's pain. I can't say, I sympathize with her. She doesn't tell me. Similarly, she is Mrs. Zhuo Ya, who has the right to choose which way she chooses, and she can even decide which way others take."

"This step is her own way. But if she resents me for it, I still won't be polite to her."

Su Xiang is very clear about Madame Zhuo Ya's paranoia. If she attributed the cause of the divorce to her, Su Xiang would admit that he would not bear it.

Fu Hanchuan took a deep breath and frowned slightly to look at her. Su Xiang was hairy by his gaze. What does his gaze mean?

Does he think she shouldn't say such a thing, think she is talking coldly?

Sure enough, Fu Hanchuan said next: "Su Xiang, don't you think this matter has nothing to do with you?"

"If you didn't insist on asking her to apologize, she wouldn't be caught in such a situation, and her reputation would be discredited. She had only had heart surgery. If something happens, can you feel at ease?"

Su Xiang's heart suddenly burst into flames, and she felt that what she shouldn't have said just now was so salty and indifferent. She should have a fierce mockery, making him feel that his mother deserves it!

Su Xiang is almost swearing, and she shouldn't sympathize with him.

She is so stupid to think of him as a big man, powerful, and not a fragile child who cannot withstand the divorce of his parents.

Su Xiang said angrily: "Then you should be by her side well, if something happens to her, you can also call a doctor immediately! Why are you here to see me!"

Fu Hanchuan walked two steps forward and stopped, and said indifferently: "I have been with her since the morning until now. Now, I just want to find you."

Su Xiang clenched his fist, looked at his thin lips and felt that he was bitten by a dog just now. How could he say such a thing?

Is she responsible for someone else's marriage?

Besides, when she asked Madam Zhuoya to apologize publicly, he clearly said that he would not interfere, but now he blames her?

Isn't she supposed to endure the humiliation and swallow?

With tears in her eyes, Su Xiang wiped her lower lip severely and said, "Fu Hanchuan, you are mistaken for me, aren't you? If you want to think like that, I have nothing to say to you. How you want to retaliate is up to you. Just do it."

She didn't want to stay too long, turned around and left, but the man didn't let her go, and said: "The news of the crash is still going viral on the Internet. They are all guessing the identity of the driver. Do you want to be known?"

Su Xiang stopped, and turned to look at him in amazement. She opened her lips: "Okay, whatever." She has experienced everything, and she is afraid of what to do?

The clattering of footsteps was very fast. Su Xiang just wanted to leave him quickly and didn't want to see him again. Her footsteps came up behind her. Her arm was caught again. She couldn't stop her feet, and her body violently followed the force. He stepped back, pressing his back against his chest, and hit Su Xiang's back with a muffled noise.

"Let go! Bastard!" Su Xiang couldn't bear it, turned around and punched and kicked him, slapped him with a sharp noise.

He kissed her just now, and she thought he was sad, it turned out to be a humiliation to her. He felt that Madam Zhuoya had been humiliated, and retaliated against her.

Fu Hanchuan's head was knocked to one side, and time and space seemed to be still at that moment. Su Xiang stopped struggling, he stopped forcing, and the two stood silently.

Su Xiang was trembling with anger, and his eyes were red. Fu Hanchuan's cold voice sounded: "Su Xiang, do you know when the retribution is wrong?"

"You and me, with the Fu family, this entanglement will not be clean in this life. You are outside, but you have not left the Fu family. Now that something happened to the Fu family, it is because of you, and you should pay it back."

"It was you who depended on me earlier, but now, it is assumed that I depend on you. The Fu family's disaster, I don't intend to let you go."

Fu Hanchuan said straightforwardly, the voice fell, and there was a sharp pain in the leg bones. The pain caused him to bend down and rub it twice. He cursed in his heart and fucked. Could this woman be more cruel, because he was going to be crippled. NS!

There was a fast running sound in my ears, and when I looked up, the woman had run away like a rabbit.

Fu Hanchuan straightened up and did not catch up, only watching that figure disappear in the darkness. He stretched his hand into his pocket, her mobile phone was still with him, and his fingertips touched a ball of angular things with a sticky feeling. He took it out to see that they were the two previously attached to her face. Stickers.

She would not know how jealous and annoyed he was when he saw the stickers on her face and Qi Lingyang also had the same series of stickers on her face at the concert.

He still failed to prevent their divorce, his mood fell to the bottom, and he wanted to find her to relieve his depression. When he saw that scene, he decided that he didn't want to let her go, no matter what she thought, he would never let her go. NS.

However, he originally wanted to find a gentle way to tell her, but there was still such a big conflict.

He laughed at himself again, but in fact, let her cooperate with him to solve the Fu family's problems, how can there be any gentle way?

She desperately wanted to flee, and she was determined not to return. It was because he was in trouble by the strong, and she had to drag her to sink together. Even if it was hell, he would drag her down with her.

A gust of wind blows over, and the hot sensation on his face is slightly reduced but there is another tingling sensation. He raised his hand and touched it, probably because of her nails scratching, and he felt a kind of broken skin on the skin. He licked his lower lip, his eyes flashing with bloodthirsty gleams.

He took out Su Xiang's cell phone from his pocket, turned it on, and a bright light lit up, and when the cell phone entered the working state, the bell rang. He looked at the caller ID above indifferently, and answered with a stroke of his finger.

A few minutes later, Qi Lingyang's figure slowly appeared from the dark place, and Fu Hanchuan sneered and said, "I miss my wife. Why, do you think you are qualified to be angry?"

Qi Lingyang looked at the mobile phone in his hand, without a trace of expression on his face, he said coldly: "Fu Hanchuan, you can lose the things delivered to you, do you think you are qualified to retrieve her? "

What Qi Lingyang meant, Fu, and the Tang Dynasty he sent to him, all fell into the hands of Fu Zhengkang. How could a smart man like Fu Hanchuan couldn't hear his irony, and immediately sneered down, with a gloomy face like alive. Yama.

Qi Lingyang glanced at him coldly. Since Su Xiang was not there, he didn't have to stay for a second, so he turned and left. Fu Hanchuan squeaked his fingers against his back.

There is no need to fight for words here, just wait for the winner!

Su Xiang ran a long way in one breath, and stopped when he couldn't run. Her chest was stuffy, heavy and painful, and she knew she was uncomfortable.

Those words of Fu Hanchuan pierced her deeply.

Because the Workers' Gymnasium was holding a concert tonight, many hawker cars were parked on the side of the road. Su Xiang sniffed, went to an ice cream cart, and bought a piece of ice cream to eat.

It's actually very cold to eat ice cream in this weather, but Su Xiang felt fire in his heart.

"Don't you feel cold when you come to eat ice alone?" A voice rang from her side, and Su Xiang held a sip of ice cream in his mouth. You didn't need to turn your head to see that it was Qi Lingyang. She hadn't figured out how to explain to him, her hand was empty, and the ice cream had been taken away by Qi Lingyang.

He was holding pearls in his other hand, and the little girl wanted to eat ice cream when she saw ice cream, and said gruffly, "Zhuzhu also wants to eat ice cream."

Qi Lingyang glanced at Su Xiang, and said lightly: "Now you know the consequences of someone sneaking in to eat ice cream, right?"

"Even if it feels hot inside, just come out and blow the air to let you breathe. Do you know that your physique is not suitable for eating cold, and your stomach hurts when you look back." He walked to the trash can and threw the ice cream in, Pearl One He pursed his mouth and became unhappy when he saw him, and patted his calf and scolded his father for being bad.

Qi Lingyang turned his head to look at Su Xiang and said, "See? You set a bad example for her."

Su Xiang pursed her lower lip. Based on what Qi Lingyang knew about her, he didn't ask her why she came out, but first gave her a reason, which instead made her uneasy.

"Qi Lingyang, I"

"It's getting late, go home first." Qi Lingyang walked to the car without waiting for her to finish. Su Xiang looked at him and had to follow. She drove over by herself, and when she saw her red car, she thought about the supercar that she had run over.

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