Strong marriage lock: Fu Shao's dumb new wife

Chapter 139 The house is given away, but the person is not yours?
The light came on suddenly, and Fu Ying was still standing there in a crawling posture, his round eyes facing Fu Hanchuan's slightly narrowed eyes, and looked at him indifferently.

"Dad, I want to sleep with you today."

The little guy sounded a little depressed, Fu Hanchuan didn't say anything, he hummed, picked up a corner of the quilt, and Fu Ying got inside like a kitten, nestling on his chest.

Fu Hanchuan looked down at the back of the little guy's head, rubbed it, and then reached out to turn off the light.

After a while, Fu Ying moved: "Dad, have you been drinking?"

The man's cold voice sounded: "Go out if you don't sleep."

Immediately there was silence.

After a night till dawn, when Fu Ying woke up, Fu Hanchuan had already gone to work.

Fu Ying brushed his teeth and washed his face. When he arrived at the living room, Chang Yan smiled and said hello: "Good morning, Fu Ying."

"Morning." He lazily climbed into the chair and sat down, eating the breakfast that Song's mother prepared for him.

Seeing that he didn't look energetic, Chang Yan opened the hearty breakfast she made: "Would you like to try my cooking?"

There are exquisite sushi and octopus sausages in the bento box. Eyes were carefully made with seaweed and egg whites. Fu Ying took a look and ate his own: "No."

Song's mother, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, raised her chin triumphantly when she heard Fu Ying's refusal.

Fu Ying has eaten her cooking since he was a child. No matter how beautiful other people's cooking is, it can't compare to her cooking.

Her craft, but learned from his wife.

Thinking of Su Xiang, Mother Song's shoulders slumped and she sighed.

It's been three years, Fu Ying is so old, and he doesn't come back to take a look, isn't he afraid that the child won't remember her?
And that woman has been running to Fu's house almost every day for the past three years, trying to please the child all the time, so why can't she see what she is thinking?
Sometimes listening to what she said to Mr. Fu, she regarded herself as a wife, and those who persuaded this and that, didn't they just want to take advantage of the lack of a mistress in this house?
However, she is just an old woman, she can only see it in her eyes and whisper in her heart.

It was Saturday, and Fu Ying still had a day of interest classes to attend. Originally, at this time, the little guy was already on the road, and he hadn't finished his breakfast yet.

Teacher Wu, the tutor, has been taking care of Fu Ying since he was three years old.

She looked at the time, stepped forward and said, "Young Master, can't you eat anymore?"

Fu Ying grabbed the spoon and poked the bottom of the bowl, looking dispirited: "I won't go to class today."

Teacher Wu pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, took out his mobile phone and said, "Then let me ask Mr. Fu first."

As soon as Fu Hanchuan was moved out, Fu Ying threw away the spoon, jumped off the chair and walked towards the door, muttering: "I'm so annoying."

Teacher Wu put away his cell phone and picked up Fu Ying's schoolbag.

In the car, Chang Yan looked at Fu Ying, who was pouting unhappy, and asked, "Fu Ying, you seem particularly unhappy today? Are you sick?"

As she said that, she became nervous, reached out and touched Fu Ying's forehead, then touched her own: "Strange, there is no problem..."

Fu Ying turned his head away, sullen.

He didn't speak, and Chang Yan couldn't guess what he was thinking.

When they arrived at the educational institution, the taekwondo teacher took the child in. Chang Yan said to Teacher Wu, "Mr. Wu, I'll just wait here for Fu Ying to finish class. If you have anything to do, you can go first."

She glanced into the classroom, and saw that the children had all changed into professional clothes and started warming up first.

Teacher Wu glanced at her, just in time for her to go to the bookstore to buy some books, so she nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go out first, and I'll be back in a while."

To be honest, Miss Chang, who graduated from a prestigious school, made her feel a lot of pressure, and she was about to rob her of her job.

She was invited by Mr. Fu to be responsible for Fu Ying's education work, but she was often pushed aside. Sometimes she wondered if it was time for her to resign.

Chang Yan watched Teacher Wu leave, and sat down in the waiting area beside her.The waiting time was boring. She played with her mobile phone for a while, then looked in the direction of the classroom, thought of something, got up and walked out quickly.

When she passed the door, out of the corner of her eye, she seemed to catch a glimpse of a somewhat familiar face. When she looked over again, the elevator door had already closed.

Probably because I was dazzled, how could it be that person?

She continued to walk towards the door, and in the elevator, Su Xiang hugged Little Pearl, grabbed her little finger and pointed to the advertisement posted in the elevator, softly said: "Our little Pearl will go to school in the future."

The little girl looked at the child on the poster curiously, as if she understood something, her little body twisted and hugged her neck, and she refused to look at the poster again.

Little Pearl can't speak for a long time. Although Su Xiang said that children are late in learning to speak, seeing that Pearl is only three years old and can only call her mother, she is also anxious to get angry.

When Fu Ying was her age, he was already very good at speaking.

When Su Xiang recovered his voice and began to learn to speak, he joked that he was studying with Little Pearl, but now he was worried that the child would be influenced by her half-baked mother.

Moreover, this child is too introverted. When she was in Fengcheng, she was asked to go to a kindergarten to take classes, hoping to exercise her social skills, but the child cried every day and refused to go there for a few days. Qi Lingyang couldn't bear it. It's over.

Now that she was back in Beicheng, Su Xiang thought that after she got busy with her affairs, she would not have so much time and energy to be with her all the time, so she wanted her to come to the institution to attend classes.

After getting out of the elevator, Su Xiang walked out to the consultation office. When she passed a classroom, she stopped and looked out the window at several children in class.

Fu Ying has also attended classes here, so she is so familiar with it.

Seeing Su Xiang standing there, a consultant began to introduce him.

"Madam, this is our foreign teacher's class, which is taught by professional teachers. Many children from famous families in this city have attended classes here. Excuse me, is there anything I can do to help you?"

When Su Xiang turned his head, the consultant stared at Su Xiang's face for a moment, "My lady, you seem familiar?"

Su Xiang smiled slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "I've been here a few times, probably I've seen it before."

When she brought Fu Ying here, it was also the introduction made by the consultant.

The man thought about it for a while, and he let out a sigh, without thinking any more, and asked again: "Madam, is there anything I can do for you?"

Su Xiangdao: "Let's understand first."

At another corner, a small figure looked ahead, his black round eyes blinking curiously.

Seeing the person in front of him leave, he followed quietly...

After the teacher in the taekwondo class taught a set of movements, all the children returned to the distance.He glanced at the empty space and frowned strangely.

So long in the toilet?
Seeing that Fu Ying was not happy today, Chang Yan went out to buy some of his favorite snacks while he was in class, and when she came back, she heard that Fu Ying was missing, and she burst into tears immediately.

At this time, Teacher Wu also bought a book from the bookstore, and when he heard that the young master was missing, he immediately looked for it.

While searching, Chang Yan called Fu Hanchuan. Fu Hanchuan was in a meeting. When Qiao Shen answered the phone, he heard the voice of a woman crying. His expression changed, and he walked into the conference room to inform Fu Hanchuan.

"Hanchuan, Fu Ying is gone...I just went out for a while..." On the other end of the phone, the woman's voice was very nasal, holding back her crying. Fu Hanchuan put one hand on her waist, her drooping head and brows were tightly knit, " What about Teacher Wu, ask Teacher Wu to answer the phone."

He called Qiao Shen to come over to take over the meeting, and he walked to the elevator.

The car soon arrived at the educational institution. Seeing Fu Hanchuan striding towards him, Chang Yan ran over crying, "Hanchuan, what should I do? I've searched all over..."

At this time, Teacher Wu had already returned from the bookstore, and seeing Fu Hanchuan said with a look of shame on his face, "Mr. Fu, I'm sorry for what happened."

Although Chang Yan is here, but she is paid, she should not leave easily no matter what, this is AWOL.

Fu Hanchuan gave her a cold look, then turned to look at the teacher standing beside him and asked, "Have you watched all the monitoring?"

……

At this time, Fu Ying was walking on the road with his head bowed and sullen. He didn't want to go back to class, but at the same time, he also found a problem.

he's lost.

The little guy was still wearing taekwondo clothes, and when passing by, people turned to look at him.

The little guy didn't have a good breakfast and walked all the way. Now he is tired and hungry.

Standing outside a KFC store, he saw the kids inside eating lively with their parents, and felt aggrieved sour his nose.

"Fu Ying, do you want to eat KFC? I'll ask my mother to buy it for you, okay?" A little girl's voice sounded beside him.

Fu Ying's small body froze, and immediately raised his hand to wipe his eyes. The little girl stretched her neck and turned to look at him: "Fu Ying, are you crying?"

Fu Ying immediately said fiercely and loudly: "I didn't cry!"

"Hey, well, you didn't cry." The little girl followed him as if coaxing a child, "Then do you still want to eat KFC?"

"I don't want to eat it."

Fu Ying spoke stubbornly, but walked in with him honestly.

He is really hungry.

The little guy ate egg tarts, chicken nuggets, and drank coke until a deep man's voice sounded beside him.

"Fu Ying!" The voice was not high, but there was a heavy power, not to mention Fu Ying, even the irrelevant people were too frightened to move.

The back of Fu Ying's neck stiffened, and he let go of the chicken nugget in his hand. His little hands were spread out in the air, and he held his mouth in a stuffy mouth.

When Fu Hanchuan saw him like this, the veins on his forehead twitched. Not knowing what happened to him, he said in a deep voice, "Come out!"

Looking at the stiff atmosphere, the little girl's mother squeezed a smile at the man and said, "Sir, are you the father of little friend Fu Ying?"

"..."

"Hi, I'm Lian Liang's mother."

"..."

Seeing the man keep his face sullen and ignoring him, the woman felt embarrassed, and said again: "If you have something to say, talk it out, don't scare the child."

Fu Hanchuan glanced at his cold eyes, and then he didn't dare to speak.

At this moment, Fu Ying jumped off the chair, walked out with his little head down, and kicked his feet. When he got to the car, Fu Hanchuan kept suppressing the anger in his heart.

"What's going on? Why did you run out?"

Fu Hanchuan called out the monitoring, and then called the transportation department. He found all the monitoring near the institution, and easily found Fu Ying's location.

Without asking anyone to follow, he drove over by himself.

Thinking of the figure he saw in the agency's surveillance, his face sank even more.

There is no photo of Su Xiang in the Fu family, the only one is the one in his mobile phone, but it is only a profile of a small half of his face.

In the past three years, even he had almost forgotten whether she was round or flat, let alone Fu Ying.

In the last half a year, Fu Ying didn't see her very much, and he didn't see her once when she left...

Fu Ying should have followed out with a sense of familiarity.

Thinking of this, Fu Hanchuan's face became even more tense, she didn't even realize that her son was following her, this damn woman, she still looked like she only wanted her son in those years!

A fire burned in his abdomen, and the gloomy coldness on his body became more intense.

As a child, Fu Ying only felt the anger from his father, and tears of grievance began to fall on the Dao uniform.

"Why are boys crying!"

Fu Hanchuan yelled at the little guy, but seeing his slightly trembling shoulders when he sobbed, his tense face eased a bit.

Looking at his greasy little hands, he took out a tissue and wiped it for him.

"Do you want to close the little black room without talking?"

Fu Ying was aggrieved for a long time, imagining the scene of him being locked up in a small dark room. A child without a mother is indeed very pitiful.

He raised his head with tears streaming down his face, and asked sobbingly, "Dad, does she want me because she has another baby?"

Fu Hanchuan's fingers paused, and his breathing became heavy. After a while, he continued to wipe and said, "No, you are the only one."

Fu Ying lowered his head, dangling his calves, and continued to immerse himself in the sad, pitiful and unloved weed baby character.

"Don't comfort me, she doesn't remember me for a long time..."

"I don't remember her either."

Fu Hanchuan took a deep breath: "Do you still want to eat KFC?"

Fu Ying looked up at him, touched his belly: "Actually, I'm still a little hungry."

……

Su Xiang got into the car as soon as he came out of the educational institution, and Pearl cried out of fright when she arrived in a strange environment, and came out before the trial class was over.

When the child cries, she gets a headache and comes out without thinking about anything.

The phone rang, she picked it up, and Qi Lingyang's voice came over: "Is Pearl willing to go to class?"

Su Xiang glanced at the little girl who was playing with toys by herself at this time, as if realizing that she had successfully escaped from class, she stopped crying now.

She sighed, "I still don't want to."

Qi Lingyang wasn't surprised at all, he laughed in a low voice and said, "If you don't go, you won't go, at worst, invite the teacher to your home."

Su Xiang immediately thought of his childhood, lonely at home, no friends, only greetings from various teachers.

"No."

Qi Lingyang knew what she was thinking when he heard her sinking tone, he said: "Su Xiang, Pearl is different from you at that time, she grew up in an environment full of love, as long as you and me, she will not unhappy."

Su Xiangdao: "I know, but her growth environment shouldn't be just you and me..."

The two have disagreements on Pearl's education. Qi Lingyang is a slave to her daughter, and she is used to everything when she cries. Su Xiang will keep trying to change, but she can't stand Pearl's crying. Both of them are not very successful. argued.

A car approached and staggered past.

In another car, Fu Hanchuan took Fu Ying to eat, and Chang Yan called.

"Have you found Fu Ying?" Her voice was still nasal and cautious.

Fu Hanchuan gave a faint "um", Chang Yan bit her lip and said sadly: "I'm sorry, I didn't like Fu Ying."

Fu Hanchuan looked at the shops around the road, looked for a parking space, and said indifferently: "Chang Yan, Teacher Wu is the tutor I specially invited. She has her duties. Do you understand what I mean?"

Chang Yan bit her lips even tighter, she was about to cry, she said: "I'm sorry, it won't be like this in the future."

"Hang up if you have nothing to do, I still have something to do."

After finishing speaking, he cut off the phone, Chang Yan listened to the busy tone on the other end of the phone, and wiped her eyes.

Yang Yanqing took a sip of coffee and glanced at Chang Yan. She was extremely depressed and sat there dejectedly.

After receiving a call from Chang Yan, she came over.

Yang Yanqing said: "You take care of the child for him, and if something goes wrong, it's your responsibility. Have you thought it through?"

Chang Yan took a sip of the high-sweet milk tea, and said sullenly: "I was negligent, I thought Fu Ying was in class and nothing would happen."

Yang Yanqing looked at her, shook her head and said, "Chang Yan, there is something I have to tell you. Although you are taking care of the child, you are not his mother. You put yourself too much into the role. "

"To be honest, you have graduated from university. There are so many companies in Chang's family, you can choose whatever you want. If you don't want to, you can go to work in other companies. Fu Ying has a special teacher in charge, and you have been around him all the time. Turn, where is your life?"

Chang Yan fell silent, because she didn't dare to relax at all.

Over the years, she has been working hard.Fu Hanchuan didn't like her, so she made herself important and let him get used to her existence, like air.

Wasn't that the same for that woman, which made her have a place in Fu Hanchuan's heart?

She thought of the figure she saw in the surveillance, and Fu Hanchuan's expression at that time, her heart constricted.

It's not that she misunderstood, she really came back!

How dare she relax at this time?

Chang Yan twitched the corners of her lips, and said bitterly: "Sister-in-law, I'm different from you. My dream has always been simple..."

……

Su Xiang's car gradually drove into Guhua Road, the speed of the car was getting slower and slower, and he felt closer to the nostalgia and more timid.

Familiar roads, familiar small parks.

There were children playing in the small park, and her car stopped, wishing Fu Ying could be among them.

Su Xiang withdrew his gaze, looked from the other side of the car window, pointed to the building in the distance and said, "Little Pearl, my mother used to live here."

She looked in that direction, the weather was fine, looking at it from this angle, the familiar building was close in front of her eyes, her eyes dimmed, and there was a dull pain in her heart.

"Ma..." The little girl fell silent after hearing this, glanced at her with watery eyes, and looked out, Su Xiang came back to his senses and sniffed, moved his finger 45 degrees, and pointed in another direction.

"Papa used to live there."

The little girl also turned her head, looked curiously, and found that there was nothing interesting, so she lost interest and turned to look at the small park on the other side of the car window.

She doesn't dare to get in touch with other people, but the attraction of lively places to children is the same.

Pearl hugged the little rabbit toy and looked at the children playing.

A child was swinging on a swing, and her calf also swayed.

Su Xiang pointed to a swing and said, "Mom has also sat on this swing."

I still remember that at that time, it was here that she and Du Ruohan met for the first time.

Thinking of that time, the corners of her lips pulled down reluctantly, and she sniffed to put away her negative emotions.

Seeing that noon was approaching, those people went back in twos and threes, and their curious eyes also looked at the parked car.

There were pedestrians and cars blocking the road, Fu Hanchuan frowned, and impatiently honked the horn a few times, the pedestrians scattered to avoid the cars.

Su Xiang took a look in the rearview mirror. Even though it was just a blurred figure under the light and shadow, her body stiffened, and she felt like she was about to stop breathing.

She swallowed hard, forced herself to look away, and stepped on the accelerator to drive forward.

Fu Hanchuan glanced lazily at the blue Cayenne, turned the steering wheel and drove towards the front gate of the community.

Su Xiang held his breath and kept moving forward until he caught a glimpse of the car in the rearview mirror and could not see it, so he stepped on the brakes and stopped.

The heart in her chest was beating fast, her hands were tightly holding the steering wheel, all the muscles in her body were tense, and something was stirring in her eyes.

"numb……"

A soft little hand patted her arm, and Su Xiang came back to his senses as if shocked.

The little girl's black and white eyes were as clear as crystal, she frowned and looked at her: "Ma Ma..."

Su Xiang took a deep breath, forced a smile, and touched Pearl's face: "Mom is fine." She restarted the car, "We are going home."

Seeing the scenery in front of her move, the little girl smiled sweetly.

……

This night, after taking a bath, Su Xiang kept practicing her smile in front of the mirror.

She thought she had made it through and could come back to face it, but when she really returned to that place and saw that person, the memories of the past flooded up instantly, almost overwhelming her.

After leaving Beicheng, she went to Dali. She heard that it was as beautiful as heaven, so she went to XZ because it was the closest to heaven.

She kept heading west, feeling that the farther she was from the North City, the farther she would escape, but she still had nightmares every night.

After worshiping the Buddha of XZ, she went to Thailand again, where she continued to find her own peace. She wandered outside for a long time, and everything in Beicheng began to fade away.

When she came back this time, she didn't want to be that shameful Su Xiang in the past again, she wanted to show her off!
But as soon as she saw that person, the cowardice in her heart was drawn out.

Everything about the Fu family is still her nightmare!

How could such a self calmly face those old faces at the charity gala?
The bathroom door knocked, Su Xiang looked at the door with a mechanical smile, and Qi Lingyang's voice sounded: "Su Xiang?"

Su Xiang walked out, Qi Lingyang observed her expression: "What's wrong?"

Su Xiang scratched his half-dried hair and said, "It's nothing."

She turned to look at him: "what's the matter?"

Qi Lingyang said: "The dress for the charity party has been delivered, it's in the living room, do you want to go and see it?"

The dress was ordered in Fengcheng, and it was delivered before the banquet started.

"Of course." Su Xiang glanced at him and walked out of the room.

In the living room, Su Xiang stared blankly at the person in front of him, and said with a smile, "Is it too exaggerated for you to deliver it yourself?"

Zhuo Yi sat on the sofa, crossed his legs and drank tea leisurely: "I'm going to come anyway, and I'll give you a surprise by the way."

Zhuo Yi's new wife, Yan Kesong, is a fashion designer, and all the dresses are tailor-made by her.

She picked up the dress and handed it to Su Xiangdao: "If it's not suitable, there's still time to change it right away."

Su Xiang stroked the smooth satin fabric, and liked it very much just looking at it.

"We're going to try it on, do you want it too?"

The dresses designed by Yan Kesong were matched, Zhuo Yi glanced at Qi Lingyang, stood up and said, "Would you like to compare who is more handsome?"

Qi Lingyang let out a snort, and entered the room carrying his dress. Zhuo Yi followed him in, looked around, sat down at the corner of the bed, and patted the comfortable mattress.

He came in, not really to try on clothes.

When he was in Fengcheng, he and his little wife put on and took off, tried everything.

Zhuo Yi tilted his body, leaning half of his body on his elbows, staring at Qi Lingyang with a hint of malice in his long and narrow eyes, and said, "The house is all given away, why, the person is not yours?"

The pillows were double, but the other pillow didn't show any signs of being slept on.

There are no women's products in this room, and even the air is full of men's smell.

The two of them seemed to be sleeping in separate rooms.

Qi Lingyang glanced at him, put on his jacket and suit: "You think I'm you?"

He took the bow tie from the cabinet, put it on around his neck and straightened it. The man in the mirror was elegant and slightly indifferent, elegant and aristocratic.

Zhuo Yi snorted and said, "Come on, if Su Xiang is willing, why don't you hug her to sleep every day?"

"Still..." His gaze swept Qi Lingyang from head to toe, "Do you not have confidence in your figure?"

Qi Lingyang didn't bother to talk to him, he lowered his head and straightened his cuff buttons, Zhuo Yi looked at him and suddenly said: "Three years ago, didn't you all sleep together, and now you are together again, only a marriage certificate is missing, don't talk about you Respect her, and only touch her nonsense after getting married."

He had seen that video before, and he recognized the person in it at a glance.

A man is to a woman, it is the food of the beast and the mouth, and the delicacy that reaches the mouth can not be eaten, unless it is a devout believer.

What's more, it has already been eaten.

"..." Qi Lingyang touched a blue diamond on his sleeve, slowly turning it, and the gleam in his eyes flickered.

After two seconds, he let go of his fingers and said flatly, "It's that nonsense, believe it or not, it's up to you."

(End of this chapter)