Strong marriage lock: Fu Shao's dumb new wife

Chapter 107 Your acting skills are too bad

Chapter 107 Your acting skills are too bad

Pei Xian raised his eyebrows meaningfully, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

Mo Feitong's heart is straight, and it's okay to cover it up, but after a long time, people can see something.

People with low emotional intelligence seem to see people in the same way...

Pei Xian said: "Third Young Master, don't you think it's redundant to talk so much?"

"I……"

Pei Xian put his arm on Mo Feitong's shoulder: "Let's go, Young Master Fu is gone."

The two walked towards the door with their shoulders crossed, Mo Feitong put his hand on the doorknob, at this moment Pei Xian said suddenly: "Third Young Master, are you interested in coming to me to learn acting skills?"

Could Feitong look at Pei Xian as a fox, and became vigilant: "What do you mean?"

Pei Xian said: "Your acting skills are too bad."

Mo Feitong instantly let go of the hand that was on his shoulder. Furious and guilty, he unscrewed the doorknob and walked out first.

"You are boring enough!"

Pei Xian pursed her lips slightly, smiled lightly, and walked out casually.

……

Fu Hanchuan drove all the way to Chang's villa, there was a servant waiting at the door, probably under Chang Yi's order, when he saw him get off the car, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Mr. Fu, you are here, this way please. "

Fu Hanchuan hummed, followed the servants into the villa.

In the living room, Chang Yi was sitting on the sofa, kneading his brows with an irritable look. He let go of his hand and stood up when he heard footsteps. He shook hands with Fu Hanchuan and said, "Thank you Mr. Fu for being able to Come."

Fu Hanchuan asked, "What happened to Miss Chang?"

Chang Yi glanced in the direction of the second floor, said with a deep breath, "Mr. Fu, please follow me."

The door of a bedroom on the second floor was ajar, Chang Yi pushed the door lightly and it opened.

This is a very girly room, with pink wallpaper, and dolls are piled up in the gaps between the bookshelves.

Yang Yanqing was standing at the head of the bed, replacing Chang Yan's cold compress with a towel. She glanced at Fu Hanchuan with a sad smile on her face: "Mr. Fu is here."

Fu Hanchuan nodded his head and said hello: "Mrs. Chang."

His eyes fell on the face of the person lying on the bed, Chang Yan closed her eyes, her cheeks were flushed sickly.

Chang Yi said: "My little sister was not in good spirits when she came back from the banquet that day, and then she had a high fever. The doctor means..."

He paused, closed his eyes, and said with a sigh of relief: "The doctor said, there is a problem in my little sister's heart. If this knot is not solved, it will be difficult for her high fever to subside."

Fu Hanchuan frowned, and looked away from Chang Yan's face: "Mr. Chang, what you mean is that Ms. Chang's heart knot has something to do with me?"

At this time Yang Yanqing said: "Mr. Fu, I think you may have noticed that Yanyan likes you very much. But at the banquet that day..."

Chang Yan likes Fu Hanchuan to a very deep level, but at this moment, she was told about Fu Hanchuan's marriage, plus Chang Yi's phone call to Mrs. Zhuo Ya, she wanted to forcibly break it off. Her love had driven her into a desperate situation.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at Chang Yan, frowned slightly and said indifferently: "What does Mrs. Chang want me to do?"

Yang Yanqing glanced at Chang Yi, Chang Yi turned his head away and stood aside, she pursed her lower lip and looked back at Fu Hanchuan, smiling awkwardly, she sighed lightly and said: "We know this request is not easy to ask , but Yanyan's illness has become like this, so I had no choice but to invite Mr. Fu to come."

"Yanyan's heart knot is you, so... so we invite Mr. Fu to meet her, and hope she can get better."

Chang Yi on the side frowned deeply, with a disapproving and helpless expression.

The phone call between Chang Yi and Mrs. Zhuo Ya had already made clear the Chang family's attitude, but now because of Chang Yan's illness, they invited someone over again. To the Chang family, it was like slapping themselves in the face.

And this approach is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst.

Fu Hanchuan guessed the intention of the Chang family, smiled lightly and said: "Mrs. Chang, Ms. Chang is ill. Prescribing medicine is the most helpful for her condition. I think doctors can help her better. I think there is nothing I can do to help her." .”

At this time, Chang Yi looked over, walked to the bed, took Chang Yan's hand out of the quilt and said, "Do you think she didn't take any injections or medicine?"

I saw Chang Yan's white arm, with bruises below the wrist, which looked like it was pricked by a needle.

Chang Yi took a deep breath and said, "She refuses to cooperate with the treatment."

I was already sick, plus I refused to cooperate with the treatment, and after procrastination, I became like this.

Chang Yan is forcing him to compromise!

The little girl has always been well-behaved and sensible. In the past 20 years, this is the first time she has gone to such extremes, which made Chang Yi extremely headache.

Fu Hanchuan frowned, and said silently: "I didn't intend to provoke Miss Chang, maybe some of my actions have misunderstood her. If that's the case, I can talk to Miss Chang again."

Chang Yi frowned, very dissatisfied with Fu Hanchuan's statement, he said: "Mr. Fu may not mean it, but what about Mrs. Zhuo Ya?"

"Some words may as well be explained. Madam has been deliberately matching the younger sister and Mr. Fu to form a marriage. She is so ill, and the Fu family is not without responsibility!"

Chang Yi was very angry about this matter, and at this time, the anger that he had pressed repeatedly couldn't help but burst out.

Who wouldn't be sad that the Chang family's carefully raised daughter has become like this?
Chang Yi's tone became serious, Yang Yanqing pulled off his sleeve lightly, and winked at him.

The current situation is that Chang Yan can't let go of Fu Hanchuan. If Fu Hanchuan shows a cold face and says something unpleasant, the relationship will be frozen.

Chang Yi let out a heavy breath, turned his head to the side, Yang Yanqing said softly: "To be honest, the family doesn't know that my younger sister is sick. If the father-in-law and mother-in-law knew, they would definitely come to Beicheng to see what happened. By then, I'm afraid It will become very troublesome."

"So I hope Mr. Fu can handle it properly."

Fu Hanchuan pinched his fingers, his face tensed.

If this matter is not handled properly, it will easily become a personal grievance between Fu and Chang.Although the Chang family's sphere of influence is in Nancheng, it will not be without some influence, and it is even very likely that someone will take advantage of it.

The three people here were talking, their voices were high and sometimes low, sometimes heavy and sometimes soft. Chang Yan fell into a drowsy sleep, as if she heard the voice she had always wanted to hear, her heart moved, and she woke up slowly.

Her misty eyes still couldn't see clearly, and she stared blankly at the person in front of her, thinking she was in a dream.

He stood tall, the sunlight projected by the glass made his body seem to be shining, his handsome face was in the shadows, with a high nose and thick eyebrows, light eyes, and his expression was also indifferent, as if no one could get close to him.

Chang Yan's chapped lips moved, Yang Yanqing was the first to notice that she had woken up, and said pleasantly, "Little sister, are you awake?"

Chang Yan's gaze was still fixed on that person, and she said in a hoarse voice: "Sister-in-law, I seem to have seen Mr. Fu? Am I in a dream?"

……

Su Xiang continued to sleep for a while, and got up not long after.

She changed the bed sheet and quilt cover, and when she put it in the washing machine, she remembered that the fuse at home had blown, so she washed it with cold water and went downstairs to find the property owner.

Because it was a problem with the resident's own home and not a public facility, the people at the property gave her the electrician's mobile phone number and asked her to contact her.

Su Xiang came out with the number. Her mobile phone was out of battery, so she had to find a place to charge it first.

She ordered breakfast at a nearby breakfast shop, and while her phone was charging, she called an electrician for someone to come fix it.

At this time, she was extremely grateful to Qi Lingyang for making such a powerful app that allowed her to communicate with others without barriers.

After making the call, she clicked on Qi Lingyang's account and sent him a thank you picture.

At this moment, Qi Lingyang was taking a walk in the small park on Guhua Road.

He put his hands in his pockets and squinted slightly to see a rainbow hanging over the pond in front of him.

The color of that rainbow is already very faint, and it's hard to spot if you don't look carefully.

The mobile phone in his pocket vibrated, he came back to his senses, took out the mobile phone and looked at it, his face moved slightly, and he typed with his fingers on the keyboard: Why did you thank me for no reason, did you send it wrong?

Su Xiang saw the reply and wrote: No, I just want to thank the father of APP.

The corners of Qi Lingyang's lips curled up slightly: You seem to be in a good mood?
Crispy candy is not fragrant: Not really, I was depressed at first, but now that the problem is solved, I'm fine.

When Qi Lingyang looked up, he found that the rainbow in front of him had disappeared.

Linghu Wujiang: Are you free? Please drink coffee.

Su Xiang looked at this message and frowned.In my impression, Qi Lingyang has always been as gentle as jade, with a faint smile, and this news seems to have something on his mind.

Su Xiang got too much help from Qi Lingyang, now he has something on his mind, Su Xiang thought about it, and replied: I want to clean the house, if you don't mind, I can do it later.

After replying, Su Xiang held the straw and took a sip of soy milk. A white car passed by on the road ahead. Su Xiang was stunned for a moment. When he looked over again, the car had disappeared from sight.

Is she dazzled?She seemed to see Mrs. Zhuo Ya.

Su Xiang quickly closed her eyes and shook her head. It seemed that Mrs. Zhuo Ya had too much influence on her. After moving out of Fu's house for so long, she still had hallucinations.

Seeing that it was almost time to make an appointment with the electrician, she unplugged the power cord and walked home. When she saw someone standing in front of her door, Su Xiang slowed down.

It wasn't that she had any hallucinations, but it was true that Mrs. Zhuo Ya was right in front of her eyes.

"After leaving Fu's house, are you so rude and ask someone to wait at the door?" Mrs. Zhuo Ya didn't look good towards her as usual, even more ugly than before.

Su Xiang clenched his hand unconsciously and walked over.

She unlocked and pushed the door open, Mrs. Zhuo Ya walked in with her chin lifted, her high heels tapped on the floor, making her heart tighten even more.

Lao He nodded slightly to her, and followed Mrs. Zhuo Ya, Su Xiang took a light breath, and was the last to enter the door, but he didn't close the door, just opened it.

She looked at Mrs. Zhuo Ya calmly, and slandered, why did she come here?

(End of this chapter)

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