Strong marriage lock: Fu Shao's dumb new wife

Chapter 192 You, Not Her...

Fu Hanchuan hugged the woman's body, and rubbed his chin on the top of her head, feeling pampered and intimate.

This kind of intimacy is like a thorny net, piercing Chang Yan until her whole body hurts.

This is not what she wanted, she is not that woman!

Chang Yan struggled: "Fu Hanchuan, I'm not Su Xiang!"

This struggle made Fu Hanchuan's arm even harder, causing her whole body to ache.

"Don't go, stay..."

"Accompany me..."

Both of them were still, and Chang Yan could feel her heart beating faster and faster in this suffocation, and the alcohol smell from his nose seemed to make her drunk too.

Her eyes were filled with slowly falling petals, she held her hands on her arms, tilted her head back slightly, and closed her eyes.

Behind him was his vigorously beating heartbeat, and gradually, her heartbeat rhythm synchronized with his...

She touched his face with her hand, and gently called his name: "Hanchuan..."

The woman's soft voice is like a catalyst, driving the blood in the man's body.

He held her fingers and rubbed them in the palm of his hand, then turned her body over, and the two looked at each other.

His long and narrow eyes were blurred, looking at the woman under the dim light, but he couldn't see clearly.

His head was getting lower and lower, Chang Yan looked at the enlarged handsome face in front of her, and her heart beat uncontrollably again.

Her eyes fell on his lightly pursed thin lips. She knew what was going to happen. She had never experienced such a thing in her life. She was afraid and looked forward to it.

He is the person she loves the most, and she is willing.

But when she felt his face close to hers, and the scorching breath sprayed on her face, her body trembled uncontrollably.

Her legs gave way, and she fell backwards on the sofa.

In the next second, she endured the pressure on her body.

Although the sofa is large, its area is limited. Both of their legs were hanging down on the ground. Chang Yan had nowhere to put her hands and could only cling to her body. Panicked, she turned her head to see his arm propped on the side of her neck. Looking up at that arm, he looked up and saw his angular face.

At this time, he did not have the indifference of rejecting people thousands of miles away in the past, his cheeks were red from alcohol, and even the corners of his eyes were red.

Flames bloomed in the depths of the dark pupils, it was Gu Qianwang...

Chang Yan only felt that her throat was extremely thirsty. She looked at the petals falling in the air behind him, and felt that those petals had turned into balls of fire, and there were burning crackling sounds all around.

She unconsciously licked her lower lip, which was like lighting a fire in the eyes of the man.

Chang Yan saw that his eyes were redder, and he slowly approached her...

She was so nervous that she closed her eyes all of a sudden, her fingers gripped the sofa under her body tightly.

Just when she thought that the two of them were about to have intimate contact, she felt his breath blowing on her face away.

Even the weight that was on her was gone.

Chang Yan opened her eyes suspiciously, and saw Fu Hanchuan sitting on the ground.His back was leaning against the sofa, one leg was bent, and the other long leg was straightened.

She couldn't see his expression, and didn't understand why he stopped suddenly.

Chang Yan sat up and turned her head to look over. The man's eyes were closed, his breathing was steady, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Hanchuan, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Hanchuan slowly opened his eyes and stared straight ahead, and said in a deep voice, "Get lost..."

Chang Yan's face turned red suddenly, and she felt the blood in her body start to flow backwards.

She jumped up from the sofa, accusing with tears in her eyes: "Fu Hanchuan, what do you mean!"

The man slowly raised his head, his face was still flushed with alcohol, and the corners of his eyes were also red, but the distraction was missing.

He stood up on the floor and sat back on the sofa. Judging from his movements, he was still drunk.

"You, not her..."

Chang Yan's body shook violently, she felt that blood was about to drip from her face, tears fell down uncontrollably.

She put herself in a position that she couldn't even see, accommodating him like this, even...even...

Chang Yan pinched her fingers and said angrily, "Fu Hanchuan, you told me not to leave!"

The man closed his eyes and remained motionless, as if he didn't want to look at her again.

"You are too much!"

Chang Yan bent down to pick up the coat on the ground, and ran out crying.

The door slammed shut with a bang, and there was a resounding sound in the empty private hall. Afterwards, the room fell completely silent.

Fu Hanchuan slowly opened his eyes and tilted his head back.

Under the light from the ceiling, those petals are transparent, clusters of light, and fine dust particles are flying in the air.

She is not her, there is no fresh and sweet taste of cod in her mouth.

……

Chang's villa.

Chang Yan got out of the car, wiped away the wet tears on her face before entering the door, took a deep breath before entering.

Tonight Chang Yan accompanied Madam Zhuo Ya out to socialize, and the Chang family knew that she would return late, so they didn't pay special attention to her.

Chang Yan entered the house and walked all the way to her study.

After closing the door, she walked straight to the desk.

There was a computer on the desk, she sat quietly on the chair for a while, her eyes fell on the computer screen...

The door rang twice, and Yang Yanqing's voice came in: "Little sister, are you back?"

The voice fell, and the door opened at the same time.

Chang Yan clicked the mouse, turned her head to look over, and smiled slightly: "Sister-in-law, you haven't slept yet."

Yang Yanqing was wearing pajamas and warm and thick cotton slippers, walking slowly.

It was just found out that she was pregnant. Chang Yi and his wife finally had a child after being married for so long, and they paid special attention to it. Chang Yi didn't even take her out for social engagements, and let her raise her baby at home with peace of mind, go to bed early and get up early.

Yang Yanqing said: "I just woke up and came over to have a look when I heard the sound."

She looked Chang Yan up and down, and asked, "You just came back?"

Chang Yan forced a smile, Yang Yanqing saw her eyes were red and her smile was ugly, she frowned and asked, "What's going on with you? Why are you crying?"

Chang Yan quickly shook her head, wiped her fingers at the corners of her eyes, and squeezed an ugly smile: "I'm fine."

"Why are you okay? I think you have something to do. Who bullied you?"

"Aren't you with Madam Zhuoya?"

……

The next morning.

Fu Hanchuan's eyelids moved, and then his brows furrowed.

The mobile phone on the side was noisy all the time, he didn't open his eyes, he fumbled with his fingers, found the mobile phone and picked it up.

"Hey……"

A lazy voice sounded, and Fu Hanchuan sat up with his brow that was about to crack, opened his eyes, and was slightly startled.

This is not his bedroom, but a box in a private movie theater.

The opaque curtains blocked all the light outside, and I didn't know what time it was.

He glanced at the caller ID, wiped his face, and propped his forehead to calm himself.

While on the phone, Pei Xian stared at the video on the Internet, his scalp went numb.

He said, "Young Master Fu, have you read the morning news?"

He didn't dare to talk about the video on the phone.

Pei Xian closed the page and opened another page, the top three on the hot search list were all about Su Xiang.

Pei Xian felt that the end was coming, but it wasn't his, it was Su Xiang's, and he didn't know what to do.

Su Xiang has another negative news, and the dance competition on the platform may really be going cold.

When Fu Hanchuan heard the word "news", he could no longer frown, and said coldly, "What's the matter?"

Pei Xian's voice was particularly deep, and he said: "Young Master Fu, this adjective may not be very good, but that's all I can say..."

"Nightmare reappears..."

After hanging up the phone, Pei Xian slumped on the seat helplessly, and the assistant beside him looked anxious: "Mr. Pei, what should we do now?"

The program was originally recorded first and then broadcast. Later, negative news came out. In order to prevent the program from being taken off the shelves suddenly, the last few episodes were temporarily adjusted and decided to use the live broadcast method. From the outside world, it was thought that it was for the sake of the Internet. click through rate.

And judging from this explosive news, even if the last episode of the program can be broadcast smoothly, it may still be named and criticized in the future.

The negative impact of the first season was too great, and the production of the next season was suspended.

Pei Xian glanced at him and said, "Do you have any good ideas?"

Either find a media person to write an article to whitewash, but the result is a war of words on the Internet. If there is too much movement, it will be more troublesome.

The other is to ignore it, deal with it coldly, and stay until the end of the competition.But I'm afraid that the more you ignore her, the outside world will take it as acquiescence, and that will have a bad influence on Su Xiang. According to her temper, she must not be able to sit still.

The assistant said with a embarrassed face: "Mr. Pei, the best way right now is to hope that Ms. Su can automatically withdraw from the competition."

In this case, it has nothing to do with the program group or the platform.

Pei Xian gave him a cold look, did he think he hadn't thought about it?

But at the beginning, he was the one who invited Su Xiang to participate in the show. If something happened and he asked him to withdraw from the competition, could he say such a thing?
The assistant shut up awkwardly, Pei Xian was upset, pushed away the chair, stood up, and walked out of the office.

The assistant glanced at his back and cleared the table.

There is always a solution to things, so what is it to go out?
But that Miss Su is too capable of causing trouble.Since the dance competition, there have been so many news about other people, but none of them are as explosive as hers, and it only broke out at the end of the competition, which is terrible!

……

In Xiang Garden, Su Xiang was standing in the corridor, with the birdcage hanging from the beam. She was holding a small metal spoon in one hand and a can of bird food in the other, feeding food into it.

Her face was calm, the parrot in the cage fluttered its wings, and there was a weird rattling sound: "Xiangxiang, Xiangxiang..."

Su Xiang put away her things, turned around and walked into the house, her face was calm, but the anger in her heart was about to explode.

There was a loud "crash", the ceramic jar shattered, the bird food inside was scattered all over the floor, and the parrots in the cage flapped their wings and screamed wildly.

Mama Zhang was frightened, she hugged the pearl and hurried away.

Xiao Deng looked at Su Xiang in fear: "Sister Su..."

Before dawn this morning, she received greetings from her teammates, asking her what happened to her boss's affair.

Xiao Deng was confused and scolded the man. She felt something was wrong and went online to watch it. Then she saw the video.

Anyone who has seen Su Xiang can recognize the people in the video, and isn't that man Mr. Qi?

Although the two were originally a couple, it was another matter when this indecent video was posted on the Internet.

Xiao Deng has not been with Su Xiang for a long time, and she doesn't know much about her affairs, but judging from the news spread on the Internet, her private life is very chaotic.

What about Fu Hanchuan's ex-wife, what kind of dumb upper-ranking history, with ruthless means, even a dancer before broke his leg because of her...

Su Xiang bit her lips tightly, and stood tense in the corridor, her gloomy face made people frightened.

Follow me like a shadow...

Those pasts, never getting rid of, have always followed her like a shadow.

When the news about her and Fu Hanchuan's unspoken rules broke out, she thought that those things about her past would still be exposed, but she didn't expect that this video would actually reappear, and it was even worse than it was released three years ago. What comes out is sharper and lasts longer.

Su Run!

At this time, if Su Run was in front of her, she would definitely stab him with the knife again without hesitation!

Qi Lingyang hurried over from Guhua Road, and when he came in, he saw Su Xiang standing motionless, with an angry face, and debris scattered on the ground.

Today's weather is fine, with sunshine, but the sunlight doesn't shine on her at all, and her whole body is covered with an inaccessible chill.

When Xiao Deng saw Qi Lingyang, she ran over quickly. She glanced at Su Xiang and whispered, "Mr. Qi, look at Sister Su..."

Qi Lingyang raised his hand and signaled Xiao Deng to stop talking, he said: "I know everything, you go back first."

Xiao Deng looked at him: "Okay..."

Xiao Deng turned his head and looked at Su Xiang again, and walked forward with a frown.She didn't work long, and thought she had found a good boss, but depending on the situation, did she have to change again?

"Little Deng."

"what?"

Qi Lingyang said: "Settle down those children first, and don't let them see them. Concentrate on the competition, and I will notify you if there is anything to do."

When a steady and powerful voice came, Xiao Deng settled down, nodded and said, "Okay, Mr. Qi."

After Qi Lingyang finished his orders, he walked towards Su Xiang.

"There's a draft in the corridor, it's too cold here, let's go in first."

He put his hand on Su Xiang's shoulder and pressed it. Su Xiang raised his head and looked straight at him, his lips pursed tightly.

Qi Lingyang's gaze flickered slightly, lowered his eyelashes, and saw her fingers clenched even tighter, and her body tensed even more, like a taut bowstring that was about to break.

What happened three years ago was the pain she couldn't bear, that's why she left Beicheng, and bringing up the old story now is tantamount to severely uncovering her scars, and it's still naked to the public.

Qi Lingyang also knows that even if their relationship is harmonious now, even if they are about to get married, the incident three years ago is still a wound that cannot be mentioned between them.

Su Xiang's throat rolled down, and he suppressed his voice: "I'm fine...I want to be quiet, you can go back."

After finishing speaking, she looked away and walked in with a stiff body.

Qi Lingyang looked at her back, Qingjun's face was worried, and he said: "Su Xiang, where did you fall and where did you get up."

Su Xiang paused, and after a second of silence, stepped into the room.

Qi Lingyang's breathing slowed down, Qing Juan's gentle face was removed, frost covered his face, and his fists were clenched.

Su Run is still in Japan, where did the clear version of the video come from?
……

Fu Hanchuan sat in the box of the theater with a cold face, the surrounding lights were dim, and the heating was turned on in the room, but it was like an ice cellar.

The mobile phone placed on the coffee table kept ringing, but Fu Hanchuan didn't answer any of them, and just sat there quietly, with creaking sounds from his tightly clenched fingers.

When the ringing fell silent, he stood up abruptly and walked out with big strides.

On Guhua Road, Mama Song hid in the kitchen without daring to say a word when she saw Fu Hanchuan coming back.

There is also a relationship between the nannies. Mother Song went out to buy some vegetables and met a nanny who had worked in this building before. , and then hurried back.

How dare she talk too much about the master's affairs.

Fu Hanchuan went straight back to his room to take a shower, and the cold water poured down his head, but he still couldn't vent his anger.

With a "bang", his fist hit the tile surface, and the winding bloodstains slid down and were washed away by the water.

……

In the old house of Fu's family, Mrs. Zhuo Ya was so angry by Fu Hanchuan last night, she didn't sleep well all night, and she didn't get up until near noon.

She was not in good spirits, and her face was full of tiredness. She was sitting on the sofa in the living room and asked the servant to massage her shoulders and neck.

Fu Hanchuan came in angrily. Sister Xia brought the stewed bird's nest to Mrs. Zhuo Ya. On the way, she saw him and called out: "Mr. Fu."

Fu Hanchuan didn't even look at her, and went straight to the living room. Sister Xia saw that his face was not right, so she put the bird's nest cup on the coffee table anxiously, and said in a low voice: "Madam, the bird's nest is ready, do you want to serve it?"

Mrs. Zhuo Ya glanced at Fu Hanchuan, and motioned to Sister Xia, who took a small bowl and filled out the bird's nest.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya said to Fu Hanchuan: "When you come, you have a long face. If you don't want to come, you can go out. No one will let you come."

Even if it's her own son, for the sake of a woman, Mrs. Zhuo Ya just wants to be out of sight and out of mind.

She took the small bowl from Sister Xia, and took a sip of the bird's nest slowly, while Fu Hanchuan stood upright, breathing heavily, as if he was enduring something.

He didn't say a word, but stood so conspicuously, Mrs. Zhuo Ya glanced at him, and when she saw the blood red of his finger bones, she frowned, and put down the small bowl.

She reached out and picked up Fu Hanchuan's hand, the bloody finger bones looked shocking.

"What's the matter with you!"

Mrs. Zhuo Ya looked up at him, and told Sister Xia to get the medicine box.

Sister Xia immediately agreed to go, and after walking a few steps, she heard Fu Hanchuan's cold voice asking behind her: "You made that video?"

Sister Xia's breathing tightened, knowing that the mother and son were going to quarrel again, so she hurried away.

In the living room, Fu Hanchuan shook off Mrs. Zhuo Ya's hand and asked coldly.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya was brought to one side by his hand, and almost hit the coffee table.

"Ma'am!" The servant was startled and exclaimed.

Maybe it's because she doesn't have the ability to react so quickly when she's old, maybe it's because she can't believe it, Mrs. Zhuo Ya's palm was propped on the coffee table, and the viscous bird's nest flowed out of the overturned bird's nest cup, overflowing her hand, dripping Tick-tock fell on the carpet.

Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly, and subconsciously took a step forward to help her up, then he clenched his fingers again, his expression cold.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya straightened up slowly with the help of the servant. She waved her hand to the servant behind her to let him go down, and then there was a "pop".

Mrs. Zhuo Ya's body trembled slightly, and her fingers still felt slightly numb.

In this life, she has never touched him, even if the two had argued before, she never did. This is the only time.

"Is this your attitude towards me!"

Fu Hanchuan turned his head a little bit, his teeth clenched, he gritted his teeth and said, "Let me ask you, did you make that video!"

With a sound of "crash", the porcelain fragments smashed to the ground, and the bird's nest was among the fragments, and the ground was in a mess.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya pointed at the door and said angrily, "Get out!"

Fu Hanchuan clenched his teeth, his cheeks raised his masseter muscles, and his eyes were still red.

He let out a deep breath, and walked out without looking back.

Old He saw all the disputes between mother and son, and when Fu Hanchuan came to the yard, he chased after him and said, "Mr. Fu, wait a minute."

Fu Hanchuan stopped in his footsteps, his fierce gaze seemed to be about to kill someone.

Old He said: "Mr. Fu, I don't know what video you are talking about, Madam must also not know."

"When Madam came back yesterday, her complexion was very bad. She sat in the living room almost all night. She went to bed very late and just woke up."

The cruelty in Fu Hanchuan's eyes faded a bit, he looked up at the main house, but he didn't say anything, turned his head and continued to walk out.

In the room, the servants were cleaning it up in a hurry. Lao He walked in and called out respectfully: "Madam..."

Mrs. Zhuo Ya lay on the sofa, swallowed the antihypertensive medicine Sister Xia handed over, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Go and check, what video?"

Lao He nodded, and went to get his laptop to go online, his expression turned ugly as soon as he opened it.

He turned the computer around: "Ma'am, look..."

Mrs. Zhuo Ya glanced at the computer screen, her face sank.

Isn't the indecent video of the mute and Qi Lingyang three years ago in the video?
She glanced at the door, no wonder Fu Hanchuan came to question with anger.

He thought she did it?
Old He said: "Ma'am, what happened back then, Ma'am, you stopped doing it later, why did Mr. Fu..."

Mrs. Zhuo Ya raised her hand and looked at the scene where the video stopped at the end.

The relationship between their mother and son has been deeply cracked since then.

She started this matter, but no matter what happened later, she was involved in it, and as soon as this video came out, it brought up the matter of the year again, which is tantamount to widening the rift again .

Mrs. Zhuo Ya's chest rose and fell several times, and she said, "Didn't Su Run go to Japan? What's going on with this video?"

When the matter of that year was found out to Su Run, the dog pushed it on her head and then ran away, creating an unsolved case.

That woman has only been back for a few days, why did this video appear again?

Lao He shook his head and said, "That's not clear. I heard that the Su family sold all the old houses of the Su family."

(End of this chapter)