Strong marriage lock: Fu Shao's dumb new wife

Chapter 140 There is no woman more ruthless and poisonous than you!

Chapter 140 There is no woman more ruthless and poisonous than you!

The Furui Charity Gala at the end of October every year is the focus of the national entertainment media, and this year, the joint system is adopted for the first time, which is even more eye-catching. The positions on both sides of the red carpet are crowded with photographers and reporters, watching many big-name models pass by.

Luxury cars stopped in front of the hotel like flowing water, and every reporter was excited about who would be next.

Another luxury car stopped slowly, and a man stepped out of the car. At this time, the lights were focused on him.

The man was tall and handsome, and people who walked in the vanity fair of Beicheng would be slightly taken aback when they saw this face.

Speaking of which, this is also a legend.

The second son of the Qi family, Qi Lingyang, has always been overshadowed by the eldest son Qi Lingcong, until he was suddenly born three years ago and became the president of a high-tech company. He is the president of Yaoshi Culture.

In the past few years, the competition among major entertainment companies has been particularly fierce, but Yaoshi Culture has been able to rely on several big IP dramas in this fierce competition, making many stars popular to the level of big names, and has become a first-class film and television production company.

Everyone was wondering which business prodigy, who had changed his identity again, would bring his red card to the party. They saw the man turned sideways, and a slender hand was added to the slender fingers stretched out. Immediately afterwards, a A petite woman came out.

The long white dress reached her ankles, and she walked out of the car with a fairy air. She stood beside the man, and the two looked at each other with a slight smile, and then walked onto the red carpet hand in hand.

Under so many gazes, seeing that couple pass by calmly, four words will naturally appear in people's minds - a perfect match.

The white dress was embroidered with dark patterns of four-leaf clover in silver thread, and there were tiny shimmers in the light, but they were not as good as the bright smile on the woman's face.

Her smile is very contagious, and everyone who sees it will feel warm and will curl their lips accordingly.

In a daze, some people would find this face familiar. After thinking about it carefully, they opened their eyes wide and stared blankly at the woman signing her name on the huge party poster - Su Xiang.

Some media people also recognized it, isn't this the new ambassador of the disabled people's federation this year?
Amid the amazed and astonished gazes of some, a pair of dark eyes stared closely at that figure in another car, breathing deeply.

"Hanchuan, don't you want to get out of the car?" Chang Yan reminded in a low voice, Fu Hanchuan gave her a cold look, and opened the car door.

Those photographers who captured the excitement once again focused their long guns and short guns on the new excitement, only to see a tall man stepping out of the car, that kind of aura will make people immediately think of "momentum" [-] Literally, this is the top figure in Beicheng today - Fu Hanchuan!

And the female companion beside him, of course, was that Miss Chang again.

The man had a stern face, and the woman had a sweet smile, and they walked slowly down the red carpet together.

The wind of strong marriage between the north and the south has been blowing for three years, but no result has been seen, but as long as the two of them still attend public places together, it means that the wind will continue to blow.

Some people say that their marriage represents the completion of an all-round business empire.

……

Every year at the charity gala, Ms. Pang, the initiator of Furui Charity, gave an opening speech and introduced heavyweight guests for charity auctions. When Su Xiang walked out as the finale, the applause in the hall was louder than that of the previous ones. A few seconds late.

Half of it was because they had never heard of it, and the other half recognized the person because the first half of this woman's life was too "ridiculous".

Among the celebrities in Beicheng, of course, they still remember this former Mrs. Fu who used to rely on tricks to get to the top. Some people couldn't help but cast their eyes on the people of the Fu family.

The light under the stage was dim, and the faces of Mrs. Zhuo Ya and Mr. Da Fu were so dark that they couldn't believe it.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya was shocked, looking at the woman on the stage who was speaking.

She actually came back, and she was still so high-profile!
Fu Hanchuan's dark eyes stared at the woman on the stage, as if she was shining.

She was calm and generous, smiling and nodding to the audience, and quietly listening to Ms. Pang's introduction and comments.

"...She has traveled many places with non-profit organizations, and gained new enlightenment while walking. She established the 'Paper Clip' studio and became a top choreographer teacher in two years, making sign language dance a new language. Become a trend. Use her success to help others and make this special group more confident and correct their energy."

"Someone asked her what the disabled can do, and she said, we can do as well as you."

"A deaf-mute told others with her actions, her perseverance and courage, intelligence and optimism."

"So this year, she became the new Love Ambassador of the Disabled Persons' Federation, and became our last supporting guest tonight."

When Ms. Pang introduced this point, she raised her voice a little to bring the final atmosphere together. She said loudly, "Did you do the sign language dance today?"

Until here, many people suddenly realized that in the past two years, the "Say Hello" youth group that swept all major platforms with a new dance every two months, was Su Xiang behind the scenes.

A few seconds after Ms. Pang's introduction, there was a sporadic applause, and then the sound gradually became louder.

The dress designed by Yan Kesong has a bit of national style, dignified and elegant, grand and charming, very suitable for attending formal banquets.Wearing this outfit, Su Xiang seemed to feel that he had put on a battle suit, and his courage had increased a lot, and he remained calm and composed.

She looked down the stage, looked at a man in the front row, and smiled slightly.

In front of so many people, she was still very nervous when she heard others introduce herself like this.

However, in the end, she did not rely on anyone, any strength, or the aura of others, and walked to the front of the stage by herself.

Without applause, she could wait quietly until the first applause sounded, and then they became one.

After the applause stopped, she took a step forward to the microphone, slowly raised her hands, and first spoke in sign language. The staff on the side used the Nth generation sign language app to record her sign language and then translate it simultaneously. come out.

——Three years ago, I left Beicheng because I felt that the first half of my life was a failure, which even made me lost and depressed.So I left here, wanting to see how far a person who can't speak can go...

——I joined a non-profit organization, and at first I just followed them around to see, but as I walked, I found that the more I looked, the more a light was lit here.

Su Xiang pointed to his heart.

——In this world, there is always something we can do, and we can do it well.

——Ms. Pang introduced my team just now. In fact, there are more special talents in my team. I just gathered them together to become a huge energy...

After a few words, Su Xiang lowered his hand, suddenly picked up a microphone on the shelf, and smiled at everyone in the audience.

"My studio is called Paperclip Studio. Why does it have such a strange name?"

Su Xiang's voice was slow, and she tried to speak clearly every single word. She took off a needle from her dress, and held it up to dry in the light, and the metallic silver light shone.

When Mo Feitong saw Su Xiang appearing on the stage, he put down his leisurely crossed legs in shock.

He encountered something on the road, only to catch up with the end of the red carpet.Although when he saw the invitation letter, he had a vague idea that he might see Su Xiang tonight, but when she really appeared in front of him and returned in such a stunning way, it really gave him quite a shock.

And as if this kind of fright wasn't big enough, the moment he heard Su Xiang's sudden utterance, his mouth grew wide and his jaw was about to drop from shock.

He leaned forward slightly, staring at the gleaming woman on the stage, his eyeballs were about to pop out, completely disregarding his image as a fool.

Is this Su Xiang, or who made an AI robot exactly like the little mute?
Seeing his stupidity, Pei Xian kicked his toes and said in disgust, "Can I not be so ashamed?"

Tonight, Mo Feitong was originally accompanied by a female companion, but suddenly turned into two big men walking the red carpet, and the other man was Pei Xian.

This was probably the most boring red carpet walk in Pei Xian's history.

Mo Feitong hadn't recovered from the shock, pointed to the stage and said, "She...is a little mute?"

Pei Xian only kept the surprise in his heart, and said indifferently: "Mo Sanshao, calm down."

He cast a glance on Fu Hanchuan's side, and he seemed much calmer there.

On the stage, Su Xiang's speech continued.

"...For us disabled people, any strange sight from the outside world is as sharp as a needle. If we are hurt by this sharpness, we will only be weak, feel sorry for ourselves, and be pitied by others. But if we have Courage, bend this sharp point like this needle, the tip of the needle becomes tolerance, a useful paper clip, this is fusion, turning uselessness into usefulness..."

Mrs. Zhuo Ya looked at the woman on the stage talking, the slow and hoarse voice became strange and weird in her eyes.

That mute is actually talking, and not with any aids!
how can that be!

But the fact is so wonderful, hearing Su Xiang end with a "miracle", there was loud applause again from all around.These applause reminded Mrs. Zhuo Ya of the humiliation that the Fu family had done to that woman in the past few years.

Did she come back gorgeously, and on such a grand occasion, did she slap those people who looked down on her hard?
Su Xiang doesn't care what kind of faces the members of the Fu family look like, and what kind of faces those celebrities who once cast a strange look on Su Xiang look like now.

Her bid tonight was a bejeweled paperclip brooch, the work of a jewelry designer in her studio of fame, as the evening's final bid.

Starting from 200 yuan, after rounds of asking prices, it was already close to 300 million yuan. After three calls for [-] million yuan, it was auctioned off by a wealthy businessman.

Next, it was the next round of the charity gala. Su Xiang walked down the stage slowly. At the last step, a man stood there smiling at her and said, "Compared to the love you received in Fengcheng." When the ambassador gave the gift, there was even a typhoon."

Su Xiang pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "You don't know how nervous I was just now, thanks to you for bringing the rhythm first."

When no one applauded just now, it was Qi Lingyang who applauded first, and the surroundings slowly followed suit.

Su Xiang walked to the seat reserved for her in the first row and sat down, finally heaving a sigh of relief.

Fu Hanchuan, who was in another position, saw the woman walking straight in front of him without even looking at her out of the corner of his eye, and even raised eyebrows at Qi Ling in front of him, all his anger turned into a sneer.

There is ample time.

Chang Yan didn't relax completely until Su Xiang passed by them completely.

Her fingers couldn't help trembling slightly, and she looked at the man sitting beside her from the corner of her eyes.

He was already expressionless, and now he was even more expressionless.

Chang Yan opened her mouth, then swallowed the breath she was hanging on abruptly.

How can she stand in front of everyone after she has been exposed to various scandals again and again?

It seems... It seems that people are regarded as amnesia, are you not afraid that after this appearance tonight, those media people will find out about her?

After all, in this day and age, it's only natural for anyone who is in the limelight to dig out black material.

She needs to be calm, and no matter how calm she is, it's not the end yet...

The nails were deeply embedded in her palm...

When the final charitable donation was over, Ms. Pang came to the stage to read out the charitable funds raised tonight, and the Furui Gala, which lasted for more than three hours, finally came to an end.

Transfer from this hall to another hall, here is to replenish blood and socialize for the celebrities and big coffees.

After donating so much, we must give others something to eat, and engage in "friendship", right?

However, some people quietly left after the party.

Little Pearl was still at home, she had been away for more than three hours, the servant at home called, the little girl still refused to sleep and was throwing a temper tantrum.

Because Qi Lingyang had just returned to Beicheng, he couldn't leave immediately with his current status, so Su Xiang went back alone.

The car was waiting in the parking lot. When Su Xiang saw his car, he hurried over.

Her skirt dragged on the ground, and she stepped on her skirt suddenly, and she jumped forward. When she was panicking, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side and grabbed her arm and dragged her back. The heavy force dragged her into a hard chest, like a wall, which made Su Xiang's body ache slightly.

But this is better than her intimate contact with the earth.

Su Xiang was about to thank him, but when he looked up and saw the face facing him, the smile froze on his face.

The man said in a very cold tone: "Why, you are so good at laughing at others, but you can't laugh at me?"

"Still... don't know each other?"

Su Xiang pursed her lips, and her body that stood still automatically wanted to stay away from him.

But just when she took a step forward, her arm was still not free from the man's grip, and the man had been waiting here for so long, and he was not ready to let her leave so easily.

With just a push of that hand, he dragged Su Xiang to the side of the car.

The car door closed with a "bang", Su Xiang's struggle was controlled by the man's hands and feet, he pressed her down, and said in a low voice: "You were so good at talking just now, why are you just pretending to be dumb now?"

"Call me to listen, huh?" He leaned closer to her face, his dark eyes shone with fragments of light, locking her in his pupils.

Su Xiang faced his enlarged face, but it seemed that he had returned to three years ago, and he couldn't make a sound from his throat.

The heart in her chest jumped uncontrollably again, faster and more nervous than when she was on stage just now.

She inhaled slightly to calm herself down, but when she realized that she was facing his face and breathing the air that smelled of him and couldn't calm down, she turned her head to the side and took a deep breath.

Fu Hanchuan looked at her fair cheek, that slender neck, and the vigorously rising and falling chest under the close-fitting dress, his eyes became darker.

For three years, she was undeniably prettier and more attractive than ever.

All those big-name stars tonight added up, in his eyes, those stars are not as good as hers alone.

But who is in her eyes?
From the beginning to the end, she never glanced at him, as if he didn't exist.

Given her three years, how dare she forget him completely?

There seemed to be a fire in his eyes, which were as black as thick ink.

His fingers pinched her pointy chin, forcing her to turn her head.

"Su Xiang, six years ago you climbed into my bed with all your scheming, and then gave birth to my son with all your scheming, and you abandoned your husband and son without saying a word. There is no more ruthless and vicious woman in this world than you !"

From the first three years to the next three years, Fu Hanchuan remembered the days clearly, a full six years!

This dead woman has been in his life for six years without knowing it. The most damning thing is that she will sneak in in his dreams during her absence!
But she is heartless, has no memory, no news at all!

Facing his groundless accusation, Su Xiang's eyes widened suddenly.

She turned her head, shook off the grip of his fingers, broke free from his control with both hands, and pushed him away forcefully.

Fu Hanchuan was really pushed away by her push.His body bumped into the back of the front seat, but this narrow space has to accommodate two people, especially one of them is a tall man, Su Xiang's push only slightly opened the distance between them.

But this little space also won her a little bit of breathing space.

She couldn't help but said angrily: "When did I abandon my husband and son?"

"Fu Hanchuan, don't forget that our marriage was ended by your own hands!"

She was speaking faster than usual because of anger.

She never forgot how Qiao Shen stood at the door of her apartment holding a divorce certificate, and how she felt when she took that divorce certificate.

Once some things were mentioned, everything came alive. The humiliation in the three years of marriage, including her being used as a tool, her budding feelings were also stifled by his cruelty.

Facing her angry face, Fu Hanchuan felt less angry in his heart.

She can still get angry, which means that she hasn't forgotten completely enough, at least, she is as indifferent to him as he is not a stranger.

Fu Hanchuan laughed softly, and Su Xiang was made hairy by his laughter.

He is not a very good person, otherwise he would just sneer, hide a smile, and rarely see him smiling sincerely.

Su Xiang frowned, and reached out to push the car door.

"Go away, I'm going down."

As soon as her hand touched the handle, someone turned her body around again, that tall body leaned forward again, and a large shadow shrouded her.

The corners of Fu Hanchuan's lips were raised, with some anger in his eyes, he said: "The marriage is over, but I was your husband, didn't you really give birth to a son for me?"

The touch of his fingers on her smooth cheeks was finally not an illusion in a dream, but real, warm and delicate, soft and smooth, warmer than silk and satin, it was a familiar touch.

His fingers moved down slowly across her slender neckline, and his eyes focused on every inch of her skin.

It has nothing to do with love and arrogance, but to feel the truth.

Under the fingertips, it seems that she can feel the subtle pulsation in her blood vessels, the speed of blood rushing.

The sound of her heartbeat seems to be heard, is she nervous?
The dark eyes met her gaze with a hint of evil.

Su Xiang stared at him nervously. She didn't know what he was thinking at this time, but she was afraid that he would go crazy and tear her clothes to pieces.

After all, for that kind of thing, in the past years, as long as she defied him and angered him, she got that kind of treatment in return.

His fingers went all the way to her delicate collarbone, and he traced the shape before stopping, as if he had drawn a check mark. Under Su Xiang's vigilant stare, the man gently pulled the corner of his lower lip, bent his fingers, and pinched her hanging A lock of hair on the side of the ear coiled around the finger.

The scalp was pulled tighter and tighter by him, Su Xiang couldn't bear it in this suffocating ambiguity and snatched his hair back.

She thought of something, raised her right hand up, and moved her ring finger, the shattered diamonds on that finger shone in the dim light.

She said: "Mr. Fu, please don't be so ambiguous. I am married, and my husband will be very happy to see you! No! Happy! Happy!"

Su Xiang especially said the last few words emphatically, telling her what she wanted to say, and asked him to let her go back with some self-knowledge.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her diamond ring, and his eyes fell on her face.

Su Xiang was stared at by his needle-like gaze, and moved uncomfortably.

She knew that what she said might anger this man again.

But the man sneered disdainfully, and he said, "Your husband?"

His gaze suddenly turned cold, scraping at her skin like a blade.

Under his staring eyes, Su Xiang swallowed his saliva, and said calmly with courage: "Of course, in the past three years, shouldn't there be a new start?"

"It's not a very normal thing to get married and have children." After speaking, she paused, "Fu Hanchuan, don't you also have a new start?"

Tonight, she didn't look at him from the beginning to the end. It should be said that she tried her best not to look at him.

But there are some pictures, if you don't look at them yourself, you won't fall into your eyes.

The woman who accompanied him was Chang Yan, and she was still listening to the news that Fu and Chang were going to marry in the gossip of the queen.

That's right, before she left, the Fu family was very fond of that Miss Chang. After she left, no one could hinder them anymore.

Fu Hanchuan laughed, pinched her hair and scratched her eyes: "Are you testing me?"

Su Xiang frowned, and said sarcastically, "Is there anything worth my testing?"

The corners of her lips curled up slightly: "The bridge returns to the bridge, and the road returns to the road. I am a married woman, and you, I have seen your worst qualities, do you think I am still interested in you?"

No matter whether this man is angry or gentle, she should not have any emotions towards this man.

Three years ago, she couldn't help herself, and she got stuck with him for a long time, and finally got freedom. Could she be so stupid as to jump into the pit again?

Come back dressed up, she didn't come for him.

Su Xiang's "my husband" on the left and "married woman" on the right made Fu Hanchuan's efforts not to scare her to be defeated in an instant.

Who is her husband?

He no longer had the patience to keep a good temper with her.

Fu Hanchuan's complexion sank again, and he lowered his voice a few tones: "Do you dare to say something again?"

Su Xiang didn't want to go on like this anymore, she didn't know how long her calmness could last against him.

She looked into his eyes seriously, and said calmly: "Mr. Fu, please let me get out of the car. My daughter is still at home waiting for me to go back."

"..."

Seeing that Fu Hanchuan's eyes turned completely cold, the airtight space of the carriage seemed to amplify the sound of the two people's breathing several times.

Su Xiang could feel his breath blowing on her face becoming more and more unstable and hotter.

In the depths of the deep eyes, there is a cluster of light flickering slightly, as if the surging storm is getting bigger and bigger.

The man's deep voice sounded in the suffocating space: "Your daughter?"

Facing his fury at this time, Su Xiang's fear disappeared instead.

She raised the corners of her lips sarcastically: "You forgot, three years ago..."

Before Su Xiang finished speaking, his voice was swallowed between the lips and teeth of the two of them.

Her eyes widened suddenly, and she struggled vigorously, but her strength was as weak as a chicken for a furious man.

She was easily restrained by him, and when she felt a little resistance, she was held even harder by him. There was only a constant tightening feeling on her wrist, and the chest he squeezed again and again, making her unable to escape.

He kept chasing her, devouring everything she had, breath, senses, shame...

……

In the banquet hall, Qi Lingyang managed to get rid of the big bosses, and went to a quiet corner to call Su Xiang.

God knows that he doesn't like this kind of entertainment at all, he would rather listen to Little Pearl's babbling if he is hypocritical.

The phone rang several times and no one answered it. Qi Lingyang frowned slightly at the phone that was still ringing.

This hotel is less than half an hour away from Xiangyuan, and it took more than 20 minutes for her to leave. She should still be in the car. It is impossible not to hear the phone call, unless the silent mode of her mobile phone has not been changed.

At this moment, Zhuo Yi came over with a wine glass, he glanced into the banquet hall and said, "Did you notice that Fu Hanchuan...he doesn't seem to be in the hall?"

Hearing this, Qi Lingyang's expression immediately darkened, and his sharp eyes scanned the entire hall. When Su Xiang left, he clearly asked someone to pester Fu Hanchuan!

With a sullen face, the man hurriedly walked towards the exit...

(End of this chapter)

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