Strong marriage lock: Fu Shao's dumb new wife

Chapter 110 What I Want Most Is Your Like, Will You Give It!
Fu Hanchuan's face was gloomy, Su Xiang was startled by the hostility on his body, couldn't help but took a step back, and frowned slightly.

Isn't he at work? Why did he come over suddenly?

Before she had time to think about it, she suddenly remembered that Qi Lingyang was still there, and her mind was in a mess. Just when she didn't know how to react, Qi Lingyang walked over from the living room.

The two big men just looked at each other from the air, and Fu Hanchuan's face darkened quickly.

He gouged out Su Xiang's eyes, his gaze was like a sharp blade, as cold as ice piercing his bones, Su Xiang suddenly seemed to be nailed in place, unable to move.

Fu Hanchuan is the one who hates Qi Lingyang the most, and now he bumps into him like this...

Su Xiang looked at Fu Hanchuan anxiously, wanting to explain to him, but just raised his hand, Fu Hanchuan suddenly sneered: "You gave me a reason..."

He glanced at Qi Lingyang, turned and left without even stepping in the door.

His back was lonely and arrogant, and the sound of pattering footsteps resounded in the empty corridor.

At this time, Su Xiang suddenly remembered the scene of Fu Hanchuan taking a bath under the cold water last night. It was like this that no one could approach him, as if he was injured but there was nowhere to heal him. Su Xiang opened his mouth and couldn't help but go He took a step forward, stopped by the door again, and watched helplessly as he walked towards the elevator.

His slender body stood at the door of the elevator and pulled down a slanted figure. Su Xiang crossed the distance of a few meters and looked at the man's silhouette, with a cold and hard breath refusing anyone to approach.

At this moment, the elevator door opened, and Fu Hanchuan walked in without even turning his head to look at her.

Su Xiang supported the door frame and watched the elevator door close blankly.

"You gave me a reason..."

What does he mean by that?
Qi Lingyang said flatly behind him: "You still have time to chase them out."

Su Xiang looked back at him, Qi Lingyang smiled slightly and said, "I'm fine here, don't worry, I won't steal your things, go."

Of course Su Xiang didn't think he would take her things, so she squeezed a smile and ran out immediately.

The door of the elevator was closed, and it would take time for another elevator, so Su Xiang used the most stupid way to run down from the safety door.

Fortunately, on the fifth floor, she ran down in one breath, lost one of her slippers, and finally caught up with Fu Hanchuan when he opened the car door.

Su Xiang grabbed his arm and looked at him panting.

Fu Hanchuan was about to get into the car when a man ran out suddenly and slammed the door of the car he had just opened.

He frowned, looked at the blushing little woman in front of him, and glanced at her feet.

The little white feet stepped on the concrete floor, covered with a layer of dust.

The weather was warm and cold. Although the ground had been exposed to the sun for most of the day, it was still cold. She was most afraid of the cold, so she just stepped on it, looking at him stubbornly with her small face.

Fu Hanchuan curled his lips and sneered: "Would you be willing to leave him there if you ran out like this?"

——Qi Lingyang is here to fix my fuse, don't lose your temper again.

Su Xiang knew that he had misunderstood again, but no matter how many times she explained that she and Qi Lingyang were friends, he didn't believe her at all.

Sure enough, Fu Hanchuan sneered, he glanced elsewhere, and looked at her with even colder eyes: "Fix the fuse? Don't you have any property in this community? No plumbers?"

Su Xiang pursed her lips and gestured with her fingers.

—I called an electrician, but the electrician...

"enough!"

Before Su Xiang finished making gestures, Fu Hanchuan interrupted her impatiently: "Even if you can't find an electrician, what about the hotel? Can't you just stay in the hotel for one night?"

Su Xiang was stunned, she has a place to live, why should she go to a hotel, isn't he being unreasonable?
"You always have a reason why you're together, but what about the coffee shop?"

Su Xiang was startled, and looked at the gloomy man in front of him with clear eyes.

In the coffee shop, he saw her drinking coffee with Qi Lingyang?But that was just a chat between friends.

Didn't she see him going to various banquets with other women again and again?

Not to mention, he even went to that Miss Chang's house to accompany her.

Su Xiang took a deep breath and raised his finger.

— we have coffee together, like you go to a dinner party with your girlfriends.

Compared with him, she has nothing invisible.

Fu Hanchuan smiled with one corner of his lips curled up, and the temperature in his eyes became even colder.

He suddenly lowered his head and whispered into Su Xiang's ear: "Do you think you are friends with him? What if I tell you that he likes you?"

Fu Hanchuan raised his eyes and glanced at a certain place on the floor. There was no one there, and the curtains were fluttering slightly.

His hot breath was blowing on her neck, and his low voice made people feel numb, but his words were like poisonous snakes, which made people's skin crawl.

Su Xiang pushed him away and stared at Fu Hanchuan angrily.

— What nonsense are you talking about!
Fu Hanchuan stared at her coldly, and said sarcastically, "Are you shy? Don't you always want to be liked? You don't even know you're liked?"

"Actually, you must be secretly happy in your heart. As a mute, it is not easy to be liked and pursued by others."

Su Xiang blushed, looking at the cold face in front of him, but felt strange at this moment.

Before she fell in love with him, she would feel the pain when he said anything, but now, she only felt that his words were killing her heart.

——Yes, I always want to be liked and approved by others, but what I want most is your like, will you give it to me!
Su Xiang's eyes flickered slightly, and he slowly put his hand down.

She wants his likes, his love, will he be willing?

There was a momentary pause in Fu Hanchuan's dark eyes, and suddenly he laughed: "Joke, how could I like a mute?"

"You are Fu Ying's mother, and my wife, Fu Hanchuan, in name. I will try my best to show you face, so you don't lose face. It's better for me and Fu Ying to be laughed at less."

Su Xiang's face was pale, she raised her hand and gestured vigorously.

——Sorry, you apologize to me!
Fu Hanchuan looked at Su Xiang's gesticulating hand mockingly: "What are you talking about, sorry, I don't understand."

Su Xiang's lips turned white from biting, and she was about to cry.

He couldn't fix the circuit by himself, she hired an electrician but was driven away by Mrs. Zhuo Ya, and now Qi Lingyang came to deal with her aftermath, did he have to be so cynical?
Fu Hanchuan's icy eyes turned slightly, he glanced at Su Xiang's clenched fist, looked at her mockingly and said, "Where did I just say that? Oh, if I like a woman, she must be perfect. No flaws. You won't just approach someone casually and bring him into your home."

"Su Xiang, don't cover up your mistakes, and don't say you are friends anymore. He has done so many things for you, dare you say that you don't have feelings for him?"

"Could it be that when I come next time, if I see you rolling on the bed with him, it will be hard to argue?"

A crisp "pa" sounded in the air, Su Xiang's eyes were filled with tears, and the face of the person in front of him was completely blurred.

She shouldn't have come after her. If she didn't, she wouldn't have heard his hurtful words.

In his heart, she has always been such a dirty person.

casual?

The mistake she made with him, besides being scheming and shameless, she was also a casual person?
——Yes, I am just so casual, and please don't come again in the future, so as not to stain your eyes!

Su Xiang turned around sadly, and ran into the corridor without looking back.

Fu Hanchuan didn't have time to catch her, and watched her tiny figure disappear in front of him quickly. The spring breeze was blowing, but it was like the cold wind in the twelfth lunar month.

His cheek was hot, he touched the hot spot, and spat on the ground.

This dead woman is really serious.

Fu Hanchuan came here with a heart full of anger, but now the anger in his chest was even more intense. He kicked hard on the car door, opened the door and sat in, slammed the door hard, his chest heaving violently.

There was a cold light in his eyes, his hands seemed to break the steering wheel, and the veins on the back of his hands were all over the place.

Also force myself not to look back.

As soon as the accelerator was stepped on, the car made a roar, like an arrow flying out of the string.

Su Xiang stood barefoot in the corridor waiting for the elevator, the roar disappeared in the distance, she folded her arms, tears rolled down.

Her liking was a mistake. In his eyes, she didn't even have the qualifications to like him.

Then why give her those illusions, just to humiliate her?
Then she should stop feeling a little bit towards him, so that she won't be so sad, unbearable, and without dignity...

……

The elevator stopped on the fifth floor, and Su Xiang came back in a mess, like a frosted leaf, with empty eyes.As soon as the door closed, she slid down along the door panel and hugged herself into a ball as if unable to support herself.

What qualifications does he have to say about her?
Since it is so annoying, why not divorce?

Just hate her so much, do you want to torture her so unpleasantly?
Sitting all the time, the light and shadow outside the window slanted westward little by little, and the light in the room became increasingly dimmer. Su Xiang felt his body was cold, so he got up and turned on the light.

Because he maintained the same posture for too long, he didn't stand firmly when he stood up, and his body swayed. Fortunately, there was a shoe cabinet next to him. He hurriedly helped the shoe cabinet down, and accidentally knocked off the shoes on it.

She glanced at the pair of men's slippers, but there was no warmth in her eyes.

There is a switch at the door, with a click, the room is bright again.

Su Xiang looked over the grid to the living room, saw that the coffee table was completely cold, and remembered that Qi Lingyang was still here before.

There was a note under the bowl, she walked over and picked it up, it said: I'm leaving first, the noodles are delicious, I'll try them again when I have a chance.

Su Xiang didn't care about the two bowls of noodles anymore, she turned her head and glanced at the slippers scattered on the ground, a fire rose from the bottom of her heart, burning in her chest.

Su Xiang found a huge garbage bag from the kitchen, raised his feet and walked to the bedroom.She opened the closet and put all Fu Hanchuan's things in it. In the bathroom, his razor, his toothbrush towel, and his bathrobe and shampoo were all thrown in.

Slowly, a garbage bag was full at once. She dragged the full bag to the door and threw the scattered slippers in, and then dragged all the way to the elevator.

Downstairs at the used clothes recycling station, Su Xiang put the garbage bag full of men's things upright there, and anyone who needs it can take it away. Anyway, Fu Hanchuan has "helped" her for so long, so it's okay to help others fine.

Anyway, she won't let him step into her territory again!
……

1988.

Mo Feitong and Pei Xian leaned their elbows on the side of the bar and looked at the women dancing passionately on the dance floor in a dispirited manner.

This woman's body is hot, and her looks belong to the type of big beauty. Her flirtatious dance made the whole audience go crazy, and the few screaming around her may be her friends, they are all crazy.

Pei Xian said: "Aren't you going to play some games?"

Mo Feitong took a sip of beer and said lazily, "I'm getting older, I'm afraid I'll lose my waist."

Pei Xian glanced at him. The playboy Mo Sanshao always boasted that he was young and attractive, but now he admits that he is old?

Pei Xian sneered, elbowed his waist and said: "I'm afraid someone made you dodge?"

I heard that the Mo family found Mo Feitongxin a choking chili pepper to cure him and calm him down, but I don't know who came up with the idea.

Mo Feitong was elbowed for nothing, and he punched back without showing weakness, "You just dodged."

Seeing that Mo Sanshao was so young and energetic, Pei Xian was relieved.He smacked his chin at the woman on the dance floor and said, "Who is so arrogant?"

No matter how you say it, Pei Xian also got mixed up in the entertainment circle, and even became a bigwig in the entertainment circle, of course it wasn't just luck.

He has a good eye for seeing people. That woman is not like an ordinary white-collar worker, let alone a prostitute from a bar.That kind of beauty and temperament is either a daughter or a canary.

But canaries are generally more low-key.

Mo Feitong glanced at the woman lazily, turned around and sat on the bar stool and said, "Young Master Liang's new mistress is a college student, isn't it hot enough?"

Pei Xian raised an eyebrow on one side, and said with a smirk, "Is the Canary so high-profile now?"

Where is this canary, this arrogant one looks like an eagle, right?

Comrade Mo Fei said, "What's so strange about this, I heard that she also has a puppy boyfriend."

Being taken care of by an old man and then raising a younger boyfriend may be able to balance the mentality.

Mo Feitong is no longer interested in this kind of gossip, drinking beer and eating peanuts to relieve boredom, no matter how loud the music is, he seems to be in a trance, indifferent.

Pei Xian had seen enough excitement and turned around and said, "That woman has something to do with Mr. Liang, so you're not afraid of him making trouble?"

After the Lu Weiqi incident, Mo Feitong had nothing to do with those people. Everyone seemed to avoid her automatically, but Liang Yihui remained infatuated with Lu Weiqi, and even thought that Mo Feitong had harmed Lu Weiqi.

If he hadn't been nosy and went to Beishan, he wouldn't have found the black fan who posted the video.

For this reason, Liang Yihui and Mo Feitong untied Liang Zi. Liang Yihui and his cronies never took another step into 1988. If they accidentally met each other on the street, they would compare their middle fingers and slap their lips.

Pei Xian should praise this point, this kid's EQ is on the rise now, he is not stimulated by Liang Yihui, so far there has been no street fights.

Mo Feitong took a sip of beer and said, "That woman has something to do with Young Master Liang, it depends on what kind of relationship it is."

He glanced behind him at the group of people shouting like waves, and said lazily: "She sent money, why don't I accept it?"

Besides, a high-end club like 1988 can afford the rich people's money, and of course there must be enough people in the place to ensure that everyone can have a good time.

Pei Xian smiled, picked up the beer glass and touched him, and drank the rest of the wine in one gulp.

Pei Xian put down the empty cup, his cheeks were slightly hot, he looked up to the direction of the roof, pointed his finger up and said, "How long do you think he will keep himself locked there?"

As soon as Fu Hanchuan came, he locked the door, no one could get in, so Pei Xian and Mo Feitong could only drink and chat in the lobby on the first floor.

Mo Feitong shook his empty glass and looked up to the top floor and said, "It's been three or four hours, he shouldn't have died from drinking, right?"

Pei Xian glanced at him, and said thoughtfully: "Speaking of which, ever since I knew Feng Jiang was Qi Lingyang, this kid has been weird."

Pei Xian remembered that when he was in Fu Hanchuan's office with Mo Fei and asked him, the man's expression was cloudy.

Feng Jiang is Qi Lingyang, but even if Qi Lingyang has a good relationship with Su Xiang, if the Fu family wants to buy Shengtang, at most they swallowed a golden fly at that time. Although it is difficult to accept, it is still better than others, and he did not suffer much. His reaction is not necessary. Is it that big?
Mo Feitong nodded in agreement, he glanced at the door and said: "Just now the parking boy at the door went to clean Fu Shao's car, and said there was a footprint on it."

Fu Hanchuan was known as a car god before, and the parking boy regarded him as an idol, and his eyes were shining when he saw his car, so he couldn't bear the footprints on the shiny car door.

Although Fu Hanchuan no longer races, he has always cherished cars. Whoever dares to kick his car, he will have to cripple that person's foot.

Obviously, that footprint was kicked up by Fu Shao himself.

This is too abnormal.

Both of them raised their heads to look at the top floor, Pei Xian spread his hands to him: "Do you dare to go up and have a look?"

Mo Feitong put his palm on it.

The elevator went straight to the roof, Pei Xian walked out of the elevator with Mo Feitong, Pei Xian opened the combination lock with his fingerprints, the door opened, a strong smell of alcohol came to his face, and broken glass scattered all over the floor.

The two looked at each other and hurried in.

Mo Feitong checked the wine rack, feeling distressed.

The few bottles of liquor he found were all fed to him on the floor.

"Young Master Fu, if you want to vent, you don't have to spoil good things like this."

Turning his head, he saw Fu Hanchuan slumped on the sofa as if he had fallen asleep, with one arm hanging on the ground and a bottle of wine in his hand.

Mo Feitong and Pei Xian exchanged glances, they knew Fu Hanchuan's drinking capacity, how much did he drink after drinking like this?

Pei Xian picked up the half bottle of wine in Fu Hanchuan's hand and put it on the tea table, and then moved him, the man suddenly opened his eyes, which startled Pei Xian.

"I thought you were dead drunk." Pei Xian straightened up awkwardly, and sat down on the sofa opposite.

Fu Hanchuan's face was pale, he turned over and sat up, and took a drink directly from the bottle.

Mo Feitong sat down next to Pei Xian, and said to him: "What's wrong with you, drinking so much for no reason?"

Fu Hanchuan didn't say a word, just stared straight ahead with a dark face, and drank one sip after another, as if he was pouring a drink.

Mo Feitong couldn't stand it anymore, if he drank like this, he would really die of drunkenness.

He got up and snatched his wine bottle over and said, "If you drink like this, why don't I just knock you out, lest I waste so much good wine."

Fu Hanchuan's eyes were bloodshot, he raised his head and glared at him, then continued to stare at the coffee table in front of him.

Mo Feitong and Pei Xian were waiting for him to speak, when the waiter downstairs suddenly ran up, stood at the door and said, "Second Young Master, Third Young Master, something happened downstairs!"

Mo Feitong frowned, and said coldly: "Who dares to make trouble here?"

Just now he was complacent about the security of 1988 is the best.

A look of disgust flashed across the waiter's face, and he said, "It's Mr. Liang's lover who started a fight with Young Master Liang."

"Damn!" Mo Feitong cursed, got up and stood up, and when he was about to go out, a figure walked out faster than him.

Mo Feitong paused, and saw Fu Hanchuan's figure disappear into the corridor.

Fu Hanchuan only invested in the clubhouse, but he never cared about this side. The two looked at each other and hurriedly followed.

The singing and dancing downstairs has stopped, only the explosive music is still going on.

The venue was divided into three factions, the melon eaters, the little lover and her friends, and a group brought by Liang Yihui, and the latter two groups faced each other.

Liang Yihui pointed at DJ and said angrily, "Stop it!"

At this time, Fu Hanchuan and his group had already appeared in the arena, and DJ glanced at him to ask for instructions.

Fu Hanchuan walked straight up to Liang Yihui, and said coldly, "He is mine, why should he listen to you? Have you paid him?"

Liang Yihui looked angry, and he said: "You think I want to come here, and I will settle accounts with you after I clean up this little bitch!"

Fu Hanchuan curled his lips. He never paid attention to Liang Yihui, and even sneered at his words.

"Young Master Liang, is it interesting for you to yell at me like a mad dog here? Seek justice for your mother?"

"Oh, your father dislikes your mother's old age and fading. You can be careful. If I become your stepmother one day, you can be careful that you won't get a penny. Just go out and be a beggar."

The little lover looked at Liang Yihui proudly.

Liang Yihui's eyes were scarlet, but before he could react, a backhand slap was like lightning in the blaring music, the crisp sound of the slap was drowned in the music, but a red mark could be seen on the woman's tender cheeks, And it swelled up quickly, which shows how ruthless the man was.

It took the woman two seconds to react, she covered her cheeks and looked at the man in front of her in disbelief, while everyone else had the same expression.

Fu Hanchuan actually made a move?

Liang Yihui stared blankly at Fu Hanchuan, is he mentally ill?
Both Mo Feitong and Pei Xian were stunned, they opened their mouths and looked at Fu Hanchuan. They fought when they were in their teens and twenties, and even at that time, Fu Hanchuan never beat a woman.

I'm afraid it's not Fu Hanchuan himself, but a demon possessing him?

The woman came back to her senses, stomped her feet and cursed: "You dare to hit me, you know I am..."

"Know what you are?" Fu Hanchuan looked over with gloomy eyes, and the frost-like stern face made the woman shiver, and the following words were automatically silenced in her throat.

His expression was exactly like the king of Hades, if he said one more word, he would make her disappear.

Fu Hanchuan wiped his palms on Liang Yihui's clothes nonchalantly, and said indifferently, "I'm sure, don't put such rubbish in here in the future, throw them all out!"

The well-trained security guards who had been waiting on the side stepped forward and began to expel the group without politeness. Fu Hanchuan turned and walked towards the door without even looking at it.

Pei Xian and Mo Feitong looked at each other, Pei Xian pointed to one side of his cheek, Mo Feitong nodded, indicating that he saw it too.

When we were on the top floor just now, because Fu Hanchuan's face turned red from drinking, he didn't notice it for a while, but just now, the two of them were standing next to him, one on the left and the other on the right, and when they saw the woman's swollen cheeks, they realized that One side of Fu Hanchuan's face seemed to be different.

Mo Feitong saw it when Fu Hanchuan turned around.

He whispered to Pei Xian: "Is it because the gums are red and swollen?"

Pei Xian looked at the lonely figure in front of him, shook his head, and said meaningfully: "I'm afraid someone has plucked the hair on his head again."

……

A certain villa on Guhua Road.

Qi Lingyang put a slipper in his hand in the shoe cabinet by the door.

When Su Xiang was arguing with Fu Hanchuan, he came down from the stairs and picked it up on the stairs on the second floor.

I also saw a woman standing at the elevator door crying.

She was sad and mournful, but he could only stand aside and watch her cry, he couldn't even return the shoe.

She is a person with strong self-esteem, and she will not let others see her in a mess.

He didn't know why he brought the shoe back.

Qi Lingyang looked at the off-white slipper lying quietly next to his shoe, his lips suddenly turned up slightly, and his eyes flashed softly.

He remembered a drama he watched a long time ago, in which a man hid a shoe of his beloved woman. He felt quite boring at that time, but now...

Qi Lingyang realized what he was thinking and closed the door of the shoe cabinet.

He walked to the bar, took a bottle of red wine from the wine rack and poured a glass, took the wine glass and walked to the balcony, looking at the long night outside, his eyes were also dark.

He doesn't cherish Su Xiang so much, why should he hold her back and not let her go free.

Qi Lingyang's eyes turned cold, and he took a sip of the wine. The slightly sweet liquid spread on the tip of his tongue, but he didn't intend to taste this wonderful taste, and suddenly squeezed the wine glass tightly with his fingers.

……

A few days in a row, the days are still calm, but how many people know the turbulent waves inside?
Anyway, Su Xiang knew about it.

She looked at the date on the calendar. Today is Fu Ying's birthday in the lunar calendar.

Su Xiang flipped the calendar to look at the next page, and she circled a day on it with a red heart.

Looking at it this way, it feels that the days in the Gregorian calendar are extremely long.

Fu Hanchuan didn't come over these days, and of course there were no phone calls or text messages. Su Xiang looked down at the phone and clenched it tightly.

The relationship between her and Fu Hanchuan was so tense now that she no longer expected him to bring Fu Ying over.

Even if he made a promise first, it's not just once or twice that he let her go.

These days, I don't know if the little guy is crying at home or if he misses her...

Thinking of this, Su Xiang felt anxious.

As a mother, she is greedy, she hopes to see her son every moment, but she has to be separated abruptly.

On this day, when she was desperately giving birth to a child, why couldn't she go to see Fu Ying?
Su Xiang looked back at the birthday presents on the table, his eyes turned red with sadness.

She sniffed, walked over to pick up the birthday present, and glanced in the direction of the door.

Why can't she go?
When Su Xiang's car slowly approached the Fu family's old house, he was surprised to see several cars parked at the door.

The old house of Fu's family has always been quiet, and Fu Ying's birthday is just a small celebration at home. How could there be a sudden visitor?

Su Xiang stopped the car and walked over holding the birthday present.

Standing at the door, Lao He saw Su Xiang stretch out his hand suddenly.

Su Xiang frowned and looked at Lao He, who said, "Miss Su, you can't go in today."

Su Xiang was holding things in his hands, and it was inconvenient to talk, so he had to put the box on the ground first.

She took out her mobile phone and said, "Why can't I go in, today is Fu Ying's birthday!"

Old He's face was respectful, but his tone was casual, he said: "I'm sorry Miss Su, Mr. Fu specially ordered you to go in."

It would be understandable if Mrs. Zhuo Ya sent people here to prevent her from entering, but Mr. Fu... Fu Hanchuan actually said that?
Su Xiang glanced at the door, the familiar courtyard of the deep house was not cold today, and was much more angry.

Su Xiang took a deep breath, knelt down and picked up the gift box, trying to go in regardless of Lao He's obstruction.

Lao He moved his body, stood in front of her and said, "Miss Su, please don't make things difficult for me."

"To put it bluntly, you are no longer Mrs. Fu, and this is not your place. You can't enter without authorization."

Su Xiang glared angrily at Lao He who lowered his eyebrows. If he kept blocking him like this, it would be difficult for her to get in.

When they were in a stalemate, there was the sound of a car closing behind them.

Mo Feitong was also carrying a gift box in his hand, his gift box was relatively small, his fingers directly passed through the bow, and the small box dangled under his hand.

Mo Feitong strolled over with one hand in his trouser pocket, and he glanced at Su Xiang: "Little dumb, why don't you go in?"

Su Xiang is not in the mood to argue with him about his title at the moment, nor is he interested in guessing why Mo Feitong will come over this year, so his eyes are only staring at Lao He who is blocking him.

Mo Feitong understood something, his eyes moved, and he said to Lao He: "You stop her, do you know who she is?"

"She is the one who gave birth to that child, she is the mother of that child! She is not qualified to enter, who else is qualified?"

Could it be that they are both honored guests, so Old He naturally wouldn't talk to him like he did to Su Xiang, he respectfully said: "Mr. Fu has given orders, I just follow orders, please let Mr. Mo go inside first."

As he spoke, he turned his body sideways.

Could Feitong frowned slightly, what the hell is Fu Shao doing, could it be that the quarrel has not been reconciled?

He glanced at Su Xiang, frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Su Xiang's arm and walked in.

Of course Lao He wanted to stop him, but Mo Feitong stretched out his hand to block Lao He: "Get out of the way!"

Su Xiang was caught off guard and startled by Mo Feitong's dragging and walking, but at least she went in, and she looked back at Lao He while walking. It was useless for him to catch up, because the main building of the old house was in front of her.

But just when she was happy, when she turned her head and saw the person in front of her, the smile on her face fell, and her footsteps also stopped.

There are parasols in the garden, and tea tables are placed under the umbrellas, and of course there are people sitting.

When Fu Ying saw his mother, he stepped forward and ran over with his calf, and the little milk voice was very excited and yelled Ma Ma.

"Ma Ma..." The little guy stumbled and ran to Su Xiang's leg, hugged her leg with his little hand and rubbed against her cheek.

Su Xiang's body was slightly shaken by him, but her gaze seemed to be fixed, and she looked straight at the person in front of her...

(End of this chapter)