Strong marriage lock: Fu Shao's dumb new wife

Chapter 143 I am Fu Ying's mother, why can't I see him?

Pei Xian sneered, threw him a bottle of beer, then turned around and threw another bottle to Fu Hanchuan.

He said: "Actually, what Mo Shao said is correct, even if you have such a certificate in your hand, if Su Xiang is unwilling to come back with you, she can handle the dissolution of the marriage by herself."

"Well...you can only guarantee that right now, Su Xiang and Qi Lingyang won't have any substantive relationship."

Fu Hanchuan's eyes darkened, and without saying anything, he lifted the pull ring and took a sip.

As long as he was here, the two of them would never want to be together.

After a few seconds of silence, Pei Xian thought of something, and asked again: "To be honest, you really don't mind Su Xiang and Qi Lingyang...that?"

Pei Xian could clearly hear the low breathing other than the mountain wind.

Pei Xian patted him on the shoulder, and said seriously: "Three years ago, Su Xiang and Qi Lingyang, although it was said that Su Run did it, but the reason was Mrs. Zhuo Ya. You felt sorry for Su Xiang. , want to make up for her, or because she no longer belongs to you, making you feel like you have lost something, or because she is Fu Ying's mother, or, because you really like her, so much that you can forget the things you put on her Sewage, regardless of the eyes of the world..."

"You, have you really thought it through?"

What happened three years ago, because of the sudden incident, everyone was in chaos, and Su Xiang was forced to leave Beicheng directly.

And if she can stand up again this time, and come back again, if Fu Hanchuan didn't think clearly about what kind of thoughts he has for her, and just blindly brings her to his side, if he can't get over the hurdle in his heart in the end, it will be a big deal for Su Xiang. Yan Yan, but returned to her past days, another injury to her.

Then there is nothing wrong with Su Xiang not wanting to have anything to do with him anymore.

A gust of wind blew by, and Fu Hanchuan's eyes shone with cold stars, feeling that the surrounding temperature had dropped a bit, Mo Feitong sneered at this moment, and said coolly: "He thinks, people are not happy about it."

"Aren't you afraid of the dark after seeing ghosts?"

Pei Xian elbowed him: "Can't you say a few words less?"

Mo Feitong stretched his legs, raised his chin and said, "I can't. I'm not the same, it's just different."

As he said that, he looked past Pei Xian, looked at Fu Hanchuan and said sarcastically: "Let's solve his own problems first. If he really thinks the little mute is important, he doesn't need to be ambiguous with that Chang family." clear?"

This was also one of the reasons why Mo Feitong didn't like Fu Hanchuan in the past two years.

If the little mute is really important, then what is Chang Yan?
Pei Xian turned to look at Fu Hanchuan. He couldn't answer this question either.

Seeing that Fu Hanchuan continued to remain silent, Mo Feitong was even more upset.

He glanced at Fu Hanchuan disdainfully, and said pointedly, "Besides, is the Fu family's door so easy to enter? Does the Fu family recognize the marriage certificate?"

Not being recognized, isn't it still the same as three years ago?
Mo Feitong was too lazy to talk nonsense with them, so after finishing speaking, he turned and left.Pei Xian stopped him: "Young Master Mo, where are you going?"

Mo Feitong paused, without turning his head, and said, "Go home."

"You want to walk back like this?"

"..."

Mo Feitong just put his hands in his pockets and walked down the mountain.

Pei Xian shook his head and sighed softly, then turned to look at Fu Hanchuan and said, "Okay, the wind has blown enough, let's go back too."

……

The conversation on the mountain came to an end.

Back at Fu's house, Fu Ying went to bed early so late.

Fu Hanchuan opened the door of the children's room. The little guy was sleeping soundly, and a story book was still spread out beside his bed.

Fu Hanchuan walked in, put the book away on the shelf beside the bed, looked at his son for a while, and then went back to the bedroom.

This night is destined to be sleepless.

After taking a shower, the man rested his arms on his pillow and looked at the ceiling, everything was spinning in his mind like a revolving lantern.

The woman stood naked on the stage, smiling slightly at the audience; when he pushed her into the car, she was panicked and pretended to be brave, and was defeated by him.

He touched his lips, as if he still had the aftertaste of that woman.It's a pity that at that time he only cared about venting his anger and didn't enjoy it.

She can talk, there are more voices in her throat, and the feeling of kissing is not the same as before. This feeling can't be said to be good or bad...

Suddenly, the image of her being hugged by Qi Lingyang appeared in his mind again, and that scene made him clenched his fists again, and his eyes that had just softened became sharp again.

Pei Xian asked him a series of questions on the mountain, no matter which one, if he hadn't decided to do it, he wouldn't let people get the marriage certificate no matter what!
……

Su Xiang's reappearance was like throwing a pebble into a calm lake. Everyone didn't get a good night's sleep that night.

Fu Hanchuan turned off his mobile phone when he left the banquet, and when he turned it on at dawn, several calls came in, most of which were from Mrs. Zhuo Ya.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at it, then threw the phone on the bedside table, got up and went to wash.

It's rare that Fu Ying got up earlier than him today.

The little guy was sitting in the dining room having breakfast, holding corn juice in his hand, his eyes widened when he saw his father walking out in home clothes.

He said: "Dad, didn't you say that boys can't fight casually?"

When Fu Hanchuan was washing up, he saw the bruises on his face in the mirror, and decided to transfer the work to his home, but forgot that Fu Ying hadn't left the house yet.

He sat down with his face uplifted, and Mother Song came over with an exquisite dinner plate, and gave him a strange look.

Working in Fu's family for so long, I have never seen Mr. like this.

Fu Hanchuan lowered his eyes and cut the sun egg, and said indifferently: "Go to school after eating."

Fu Ying pouted, hum, adults always have two standards for children.

When it was time to go to school, the driver went upstairs to pick up Fu Ying to go to school. At this time, Fu Hanchuan put down his breakfast, wiped his lower lip with a tissue and said, "Today I will send him to school. You go to work at the company and tell Assistant Qiao that the company The matter will be handled by him.”

As soon as he said this, the driver took the order and left.

Fu Ying was used to the driver or Song's mother carrying his schoolbag for him, and now he had already walked to the door, but Fu Han called him back with another word.

"Where's the schoolbag?"

The little guy glanced at Fu Hanchuan, glanced at the schoolbag on the sofa in the room, and reluctantly came back to pick up the schoolbag.

Standing in the elevator, one big and one small, Fu Ying twitched.

"Dad, why are you sending me to school today, don't you want to work?"

"Father, it's better to let Song Ma take me to school." At this time, the strap of his schoolbag had slipped off his little shoulder and was tilted to one side.

Seeing that the man was unmoved, he continued: "Father, you will scare my classmates with your appearance."

Fu Hanchuan gave him a cold sideways glance, the elevator opened, and the man walked out first, Fu Ying had no choice but to sigh, picked up his schoolbag strap and followed.

Fu Hanchuan waited for him to sit down, and said, "Because of that Lianliang?"

Fu Ying looked at him in horror, blushed, and denied it flatly: "What are you talking about, it's not."

He folded his arms and turned his head to look out the window, determined not to let his father see his thoughts.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him, he was a little brat, but he actually has a girl he likes, so why don't you think he doesn't know?

The car started to move, and after ten minutes, when it was approaching Xiaoxiao Road, the speed slowed down.

This time period is the time to send the children to school, and there are many cars parked in front of the school.

Cars, adults and children, mixed together, looked a little chaotic.

Fu Hanchuan frowned, he couldn't see anything clearly after such a glance.

The car stopped not far from the school, and Fu Ying opened the door: "Dad, I'll go in by myself, so don't send me in."

After finishing speaking, he got out of the car and walked forward with his small schoolbag on his back.

Fu Ying walked in his school uniform and carried a small schoolbag, not to mention, he was quite energetic.Among so many children, his little face is the prettiest.Walking all the way, many people were looking at him, but he kept his eyes on and walked all the way.

Fu Hanchuan looked at the small body and pulled the corner of his lower lip.

The stinky boy is quite similar to him when he was a child.

He raised his eyes and looked around the surrounding cars, but he didn't see the figure.

That woman, after telling her that Fu Ying was almost lost, didn't she even take a look?

But Fu Ying, who was kept in the dark, walked towards the school gate with his head upright, and a voice behind him passed through the surrounding noises, soft and crisp: "Fu Ying..."

As soon as Fu Ying heard the voice, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then he turned his head with a cool little face: "What are you doing?"

A little girl walked up behind him, with a sweet smile on her white face: "Fu Ying, did you come to school by yourself today?"

"Of course, it's not just going to school." Fu Ying raised his chin arrogantly in front of the little girl, who smiled crookedly.

"Then Fu Ying, did you still cry after you went back that day?"

Fu Ying's small face wrinkled all of a sudden, and he said in embarrassment, "Wh-who's crying!"

"You're so annoying!" He walked forward quickly with his head buried in his steps, the little girl covered her mouth and started laughing, and trotted up to catch up with him.

In the crowd, Su Xiang watched Fu Ying fight with a little girl and ran into the school, until he could no longer see his little figure, then looked away reluctantly.

The little guy has grown a lot taller, and his face has also grown. He is still so cute, but his temper looks a little weird.

Su Xiang glanced at a car parked in the distance, and quietly returned to the car before the parents dispersed completely.

She is familiar with all the cars and license plates of Fu Hanchuan, so when she saw that car appear, she hid it.

Fu Hanchuan, who has always been busy with everything, would actually send his children to school in person?
She thought that the school the Fu family chose for Fu Ying must be a top-notch private school for nobles, but she didn't expect that he just sent Fu Ying to an ordinary public school. No wonder there was no news about Fu Ying. It was her fault. direction.

Knowing that Fu Ying was in this school, she was also stunned for a while.

But seeing Fu Ying so healthy and lively, she was relieved a lot.

The smile that was just moved was condensed on the lips. After these three years, I don't know if Mrs. Zhuo Ya's words will be confirmed. The child no longer remembers her.

When she left, Fu Ying was only three years old...

Back in Xiangyuan, Pearl was still sleeping, Su Xiang turned on the computer and started to work, but stared blankly at the screen, his mind was still the little image of Fu Ying he saw just now.

Afraid that others would think she was weird, she didn't take out her phone to take a picture of him, but could only take a look at him from a distance, which didn't make her miss him at all.

These days, Su Xiang has been thinking about how to meet Fu Ying.

She has thought about countless scenarios, but the most uncomfortable thing is still a word - timid.

She didn't know how the Fu family explained to Fu Ying her missing three years.

She didn't know whether the reason she said she was going to school in the last meeting with Fu Ying had long since expired.

When she was in Fu's house, she knew that she would leave sooner or later, but leaving in such an unbearable way made her feel that it would be embarrassing for her to see Fu Ying.

What if Fu Ying thinks she is disgusting?
"Why are you crying while sitting still?"

When Qi Lingyang walked into her studio, he saw Su Xiang sitting alone with teary eyes.

He glanced at her computer, which had gone into standby mode.

For the same reason as Fu Hanchuan, Qi Lingyang also chose to work at home.He knew that Su Xiang had been out for a while, so he sat down on the arm of Su Xiang's chair, rubbed her hair and said in a low voice, "Did you go to see Fu Ying?"

Su Xiang nodded, sniffed: "Yes."

Seeing her depressed mood, Qi Lingyang guessed something and said, "He doesn't recognize you?"

Su Xiang shook his head: "No."

She lowered her head and looked at her fingers: "I didn't go to him directly, I just looked at him for a while."

Qi Lingyang understood Su Xiang's concerns, and comforted him: "Take your time. If he knows that you can talk, he will be very happy."

Su Xiang nodded and said, "Go to work too, I'm fine."

"I'll go see if Pearl is awake." She stood up and walked towards the door.

Qi Lingyang looked back at her listless back, his brows furrowed slightly.

Just as he hid Su Xiang in Fengcheng to prevent Fu Hanchuan's people from finding out about her, Fu Hanchuan also sealed up all the news about Fu Ying.

In the past few years, no matter how the people on his side searched, they couldn't find anything.

As an evenly matched opponent, Qi Lingyang could guess Fu Hanchuan's intentions.

He knew that Fu Ying was what Su Xiang was most worried about. The more he hid the news about Fu Ying, the more Su Xiang couldn't help but come back.

Fu Hanchuan, he has always known how to handle Su Xiang's weakness.

After inquiring for a long time, I didn't get any clues, but this morning, the news came suddenly. Su Xiang received a call, and rushed out before finishing breakfast.

Qi Lingyang squeezed his fingers, and his eyes sank.He checked the time and called Chu Zheng.

"Go and find out if Su Xiang and Fu Hanchuan are still married."

Chu Zheng on the other end of the phone was slightly stunned, and glanced at the toast that jumped out of the toaster.

Su Xiang and Fu Hanchuan?

But isn't the two of them planning to get married when they come back this time?
He responded: "Okay, Mr. Qi."

……

On the other end, Fu Hanchuan appeared in the teacher's office.

Fu Ying's homeroom teacher received him, handed him a glass of water and said, "Mr. Fu, please drink tea."

Fu Hanchuan hummed lightly, and coughed lightly at the teacher's intentional or unintentional look, and took a sip of water with his head down.

"It's just an accidental crash, the teacher doesn't have to care."

"Ah, that's how it is, haha..." The teacher grinned, "Mr. Fu, you must drive carefully, there are too many cars on the road now..."

The teaching qualifications of this public school are no worse than those of noble schools, and there are many celebrities and rich people attending elementary school here, but the identity of this Mr. Fu seems to be even more mysterious.When the school started, the principal asked her to talk to her, telling her that she must pay special attention to that classmate named Fu Ying in her class.

Moreover, it is said that this Mr. Fu donated a teaching building to the school and updated all the outdated facilities in the school, which few people have done.

In addition, the few times I met this Mr. Fu, he always gave people a feeling of being breathless. For various reasons, the teacher had to find some words to relieve her tension at this time.

She looked at Fu Hanchuan, and asked with a squeezed smile, "Mr. Fu came to school suddenly today, did he come to ask Fu Ying about his studies?"

"He is very good in the class. He studies hard, unites and loves with his classmates, and takes good care of other classmates..."

The teacher just felt that he was almost unable to make up.

Fu Ying's children play games in class, and they are so naughty that it makes people headache.He wants to be the big brother at a young age, instigates other children to play tricks on others, breaks the glass of the gymnasium...

"Oh, by the way, kid Fu Ying was elected as a life committee member this month."

Fu Hanchuan drank water with downcast eyes, and frowned slightly when he heard this: "Well, life committee?"

He knew what his son was like, but the family was too spoiled with him, which made him very proud. The teacher's words were the opposite.

As for this life committee member, it's not that the school took special care of him and assigned him a job to save face.

Fu Hanchuan's guess was very close to ten, but the teacher felt cold sweat when he saw his frown.She said: "That's right, originally the classmates chose him as the class monitor, but he chose to be the life committee member himself."

At the beginning of school, the class leaders were randomly assigned, and Fu Ying became the class leader with the special care of the principal.After a month, when the children were familiar with it and the teachers observed it for a while, the class leaders were formally selected.

This time, Fu Ying's squad leader was not kept. I don't know if this Mr. Fu is angry.

Fu Hanchuan raised his eyebrows, and asked lightly: "Then who is the monitor now?"

"It's Lianliang. Fu Ying had almost the same number of votes as her at the time, but he was later elected as a life committee member, which was pretty good. He... can improve the unity of the class."

When the teacher said that, he felt as if his throat was about to be blocked.

However, it is good for Fu Ying to be a life committee member. The class's funding problem can be solved.

Fu Hanchuan's expression didn't change much, he just hummed lightly, and then fell silent again.

The teacher wiped the sweat off his brow, and after understanding the situation, there was no sign of the great god leaving.

At this time, Fu Hanchuan raised his eyes, opened and closed his thin lips, and said, "Teacher, there are a lot of people abducting children. I heard that some scammers pretend to be parents and enter the school to take the children away. You must do these precautions well. If the child is lost, you cannot afford the responsibility."

The teacher froze for a moment, how is this possible?

Under normal circumstances, parents are not allowed to enter the school, and they have to go through the security room to register. Besides, the school also has the parents' information, so why would someone take the child away casually?
However, considering the special status of this Mr. Fu, he may have a stronger sense of crisis than others.

She immediately said, "It won't happen. The security guards in our school have always been doing very well. This kind of thing has never happened before. Please rest assured, Mr. Fu."

Fu Hanchuan said "hmm" again, put down his teacup and stood up, it seemed that the conversation was over.

The teacher thought of something, and asked again: "Mr. Fu, it's time for class now, would you like to go and see classmate Fu Ying's performance in class?"

Fu Hanchuan's eyes moved slightly, and he said indifferently, "No need."

After finishing speaking, he stopped staying any longer, turned around and left.

Later, the teacher thought about it for a while, and felt that Mr. Fu came here on purpose today, as if he was deliberately explaining that no one should get in touch with Fu Ying.

Fu Hanchuan's figure was tall and slender. When passing the teaching building in front, Lian Liang gently poked Fu Ying's back with a pen, and whispered, "Fu Ying, is that your father?"

Hearing this, Fu Ying turned his head and saw his father's back.

He was playing a game at the moment, and subconsciously stuffed the game console into the stomach of the table.

Did the teacher call the parents to complain?

Other students in the class were also called parents by the teacher. Wang Xiaoming was spanked by his father after returning home.

Fu Ying scratched his hair in distress, straightened his back, and actually listened to the class seriously.

But until the end of the day before going to bed, he was not said a word, and his father did not confiscate his game console. He thought that maybe the teacher called him later to praise him for studying well.

……

But for Su Xiang, it was not a good thing.

Sure enough, one day after that, when Su Xiang deliberately found a time to find Fu Ying, he was blocked back.

"I'm Fu Ying's mother, why can't I see him?"

The teacher said coldly: "I'm sorry, Fu Ying's parent record does not contain his mother's name."

Su Xiang's face was pale, and his body trembled slightly with anger, but he couldn't refute.When it was time to leave school, she could only watch helplessly as Fu Ying was picked up by the Fu family's car.

Su Xiang couldn't help but want to rush to Fu's house several times and let her meet Fu Ying, but when he thought of that person's wickedness, he could only endure it.

Isn't he just going to force her to see him, so she won't fall into his trap!
In the old house of the Fu family, Fu Ying was picked up by Mrs. Zhuo Ya.Teacher Wu walked at the end with a small schoolbag. Seeing Mrs. Zhuo Ya and Chang Yan, she nodded at them and went to Fu Ying's special study first.

Since Chang Yan was told by Fu Hanchuan, she no longer dared to grab Teacher Wu's job at will.

She was also afraid of causing trouble about the lost child again, so she went to Fu's old house every day to make some snacks for Fu Ying to eat when he came back.

Seeing Fu Ying, she smiled and pinched his little face: "Like a little cat, go wash it first, I made the pudding you like."

The little guy ran over to wash his hands. At this time, Fu Hanchuan got off work early and stepped into the yard of the old house...

(End of this chapter)