Strong marriage lock: Fu Shao's dumb new wife

Chapter 64 His Rebellion, Her Nightmare

With a sound of "ding", sparks flickered at the same time as the lighter turned on. Fu Hanchuan took a breath of his cigarette and looked at the photo through the white mist.

Lu Weiqi...

No one knows this person better than him...

After a few seconds of silence, he picked up the phone and dialed Director Xiao's number, and was picked up after a few rings.

Fu Hanchuan came up and said directly: "Who recommended Lu Weiqi to you?"

Luo Shu was signed by Yaoshi. Before the news got out, someone immediately recommended Lu Weiqi, and the matter between him and Lu Weiqi was not a secret. Director Xiao came to recommend him when he knew about his relationship with Lu Weiqi. This person is intriguing.

On the other end of the phone, Director Xiao smiled, and said haha: "Boss Fu, you won't refuse to consider Lu Weiqi just because of what happened in the past?"

"..." Fu Hanchuan knocked on the table repeatedly.

Director Xiao at the other end felt trembling when he heard the rattling sound. He could feel the strong air pressure of the big boss from several kilometers away. He touched the back of his neck and said with a smile: "Mr. Among the stars I am looking for to replace Luo Shu, there is really no one more suitable than her."

"She has a good image and a good temperament. Although she is not as popular as those popular florets in terms of traffic, she has a high international reputation, which our existing stars do not have. When we go to the European market, she can just help us open it up. "

"Boss Fu, no matter how Lu Weiqi's relationship with you was in the past, from the current point of view, Lu Weiqi can bring us a bigger cake, what do you think?"

When Fu Hanchuan heard her finished speaking, he said softly, "Is it finished?"

"I asked you a question, can you answer it?"

Director Xiao saw that he couldn't get around, so he could only sigh and said: "Boss Fu, Mrs. Zhuo Ya explained this matter."

At that time, when Mrs. Zhuo Ya proposed to her to sign Lu Weiqi, she also had concerns, but Mrs. Zhuo Ya persuaded her, and she is the director of the company and the mother of the president, so she couldn't pretend that she didn't hear it.

The affairs of the Fu family are complicated, Madam Zhuo Ya usually doesn't interfere with the company's affairs, but in this case, she insisted on doing so.

In fact, leaving aside the relationship between Fu Hanchuan and Lu Weiqi, Lu Weiqi's own conditions are really good, so she tried to send Fu Hanchuan an email.

Listening to the silence on the other end of the phone, Director Xiao asked cautiously: "Mr. Fu?"

Fu Hanchuan said: "Okay, I understand."

"Then what do you mean, is it approved? If Mr. Fu agrees, then I will prepare the contract and negotiate with Lu Weiqi's manager."

The project is about to start, and the matter is already very urgent. I thought that Luo Shu's side would be sure, but they were intercepted. Now there is a ready-made one that can be replaced. Of course, we must start as soon as possible. If it is too late, maybe Lu Weiqi will be taken by another company Sign away.

Director Xiao was in a hurry, but Fu Hanchuan hung up on her phone. Director Xiao kept feeding her on the other end of the phone, thinking that Fu Hanchuan probably refused, so he had to call Mrs. Zhuo Ya again.

Fu Hanchuan sat quietly, his eyes fell on the mobile phone on the table. After a few minutes, the screen of the mobile phone lit up, and the ringtone filled the quiet study room.

After letting the phone ring like this for a while, Fu Hanchuan picked up the phone slowly: "Mother."

Mother and mother both have the same meaning, which represents the relationship between this person and you, but calling mother is a very close relationship. When calling mother, it means more respect and a little more distance.

On the other end of the phone, there was silence for a second or two. Mrs. Zhuo Ya frowned when she heard her son's address, knowing that her son was angry with her.

But on this matter, she had to stick to her position, she said: "I heard from Xiao Ai that you don't agree with Lu Weiqi being the image ambassador of the Fu Corporation?"

Holding the mobile phone, Fu Hanchuan flicked a bit of soot that fell from his pants, and said, "There are other candidates to choose from. Why does the mother have to be Lu Weiqi?"

Mrs. Zhuo Ya said: "Lu Weiqi's performance is about to begin, and it is the best time for us to sign her to promote it. I think Director Xiao has already explained my reasons. I think Lu Weiqi can do it."

"Yes", the two firm words made Mrs. Zhuo Ya's attitude clear. Fu Hanchuan twitched the corners of his lips, and tapped lightly with his fingers on the table.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya continued: "Han Chuan, you don't agree with Lu Weiqi's cooperation with Fu's, is it because of Su Xiang?"

After saying this sentence, Mrs. Zhuo Ya tightened her lips, fearing that she would hear Fu Hanchuan's affirmative answer.

She tried her best to make Lu Weiqi the image ambassador of the Fu family, just to find opportunities for them. In short, she couldn't let that dumb person stay by her son's side anymore!

Habits are terrible, and every extra day that the mute stays makes her feel more dangerous.

Fu Ying grew up day by day, and seeing Su Xiang at Kevin's restaurant that night made her brain go off even more!

This is what she doesn't want to see.

After a tense few seconds of silence, Fu Hanchuan said in a low voice: "She's not that important yet, it has nothing to do with her."

Mrs. Zhuo Ya breathed a sigh of relief, and said earnestly: "That's good. I hope you can distinguish between public and private in this matter. Han Chuan, this matter involves the success and success of our Fu's tourism industry in Europe. No, I hope you can consider it from the perspective of the company, not the personal grievances between you and Lu Weiqi."

Fu Hanchuan's eyes flickered slightly, and the phone was still going on. At this moment, there were several knocks on the door.

Holding the phone, Fu Hanchuan looked back, and saw Su Xiang standing by the door, holding a tray with a bowl in one hand.

He frowned slightly, turned back to the phone and said, "I'll think about it again, I'll hang up first."

With that said, he pressed the hang up button.

Su Xiang walked in with a tray, and put down the little cloud ravioli she had just made on his desk.

Because Fu Ying wanted to eat, she made some more and brought them in for him.

When she knocked on the door, she found that the door of his study room was not closed, and pushed it open with a slight push, and heard his half sentence "It's not that important, it has nothing to do with her".

Su Xiang didn't know who Fu Hanchuan was talking on the phone with, and who this "she" was referring to, but he vaguely felt that this "she" was referring to her.

When she walked over, she also saw the computer that he hadn't had time to turn off, and the picture of Lu Weiqi was displayed on the screen.

She was not familiar with this woman, but it was not the first time she had seen her photo, and what she knew about her was only information that could be found on the Internet.

Of course, at this time, the computer had been closed by Fu Hanchuan, and he couldn't see anything.

——Eat the small wontons while they are hot, and they will become mushy after a while.

Su Xiang gestured and turned around to go out. He didn't seem to hear what he said, nor did he see the person on the computer.

Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly and looked at the steaming little ravioli in front of him that night, when he heard the door shut with a click.

He stretched out his hand and stirred the bowl of wontons, his brows furrowed even tighter.

After Su Xiang walked out of the study, he stood at the door for a while.

Lu Weiqi...

She asked Su Run about this person, but he said that Fu Hanchuan had nothing to do with this woman.

But why did Fu Hanchuan shut down the computer immediately after seeing her go in to prevent her from seeing it?

If it really doesn't matter, there's no need for him to do this, right?
And when she went in, she could feel that he was not in a good mood. After she saw the photo, her face seemed to be even uglier...

"Ma'am, what are you doing standing there, the young master is looking for you."

Song's mother feeds Fu Ying in the living room, but the little guy is now his mother's follower, he refuses to eat if he can't see his mother, and insists on his mother to feed him.

Su Xiang came back to his senses, temporarily put his thoughts behind him, and returned to the restaurant.

Seeing her, Fu Ying raised the small spoon high, kicked his short legs and shouted excitedly: "Mama, I want to eat..."

Su Xiang took a breath, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips. She picked up the small bowl on the table, blew it cold, and fed it to him.

When Fu Hanchuan came out with an empty bowl, he saw Su Xiang in the restaurant feeding his son wontons spoon by spoon.

Everything is as usual.

From the corner of her eyes, Su Xiang watched Fu Hanchuan walk into the kitchen, walk out of the kitchen with a glass of water, and then enter the study.

She pursed her lower lip lightly. It was nothing but a vague sentence. A photo was nothing. She shouldn't have taken it to heart, but it was imprinted on her heart, making her goosebumps.

At night, Su Xiang fell asleep first, and when he was about to fall asleep, he vaguely heard the door click open, and the sound of light footsteps stopped beside the bed, and then the mattress on one side sank slightly.

Su Xiang pretended to be asleep, turned over and continued to sleep. He could feel a corner of the quilt being picked up behind his back, and the cool wind poured in, and then his body fell into a cool but firm embrace.

Her body was hot, and she couldn't help shivering due to the cold air from the man's body.

"Not asleep yet?" A deep, mellow voice sounded in her ears, numb, and Su Xiang shrank her neck to avoid his chin.

The man's hand stretched in under the hem of her clothes, her body was slightly stiff, and she resisted this kind of intimacy in her heart.

Although these days in the hospital, he was still gentle to her, but the last time he forced her to make her feel a little shadowed, her body was tense and she couldn't let go, she turned her head and shook her head at him.

She doesn't want to.

Hair rubbed against the pillow, rustling.

Of course, Fu Hanchuan didn't really want her. Her body wasn't fully recovered yet, but he just wanted to test her reaction.

He let go of Su Xiang, resting his hand behind his head.

Lu Weiqi, she probably didn't know.

Fu Hanchuan thought it was ridiculous again, she didn't know Lu Weiqi.

When the Su family decided to send her to his bed, didn't they let her know something?

That's right, it's just a tool, they will let her know something, as long as she can let the Su family continue to enjoy peace and prosperity.

But why didn't he want Su Xiang to know about this person?

In the darkness, Fu Hanchuan looked at the ceiling. There was no answer. He raised one corner of his lips as if smiling, and closed his eyes.

Su Xiang turned over and looked at the man lying on his back. She bit her lip and almost stretched out her hand under the quilt, but when she grabbed the quilt head, she stuffed back the thoughts in her heart.

She wanted to ask Fu Hanchuan directly, who was that Lu Weiqi and whether it had anything to do with him, but when she faced his face, she suddenly found that she was subconsciously afraid.

afraid of what?
She didn't know, it was just a feeling, that would be a not-so-good answer.

That night, Su Xiang didn't know when he fell asleep, and then woke up with tears.

When she woke up, Fu Hanchuan was no longer there. She sat up slowly and sat alone for a long time.

She actually had a dream, the nightmare three years ago.

In the dream, she was in love with a man for a long time, crying silently but couldn't get rid of the suffocating feeling, her whole body was on fire, painful and uncomfortable, and eager to be hugged.

When she woke up, she met the man's angry eyes, and she was completely naked.

Before she could figure out what was going on, someone rushed into the room, the flashing lights kept flashing, she couldn't even scream, and she was terrified.

And after that, she appeared on the newspaper network and spread all over the city...

Su Xiang covered her face and took a deep breath. Every face in the dream was so clear, but after waking up, it became blurred again, which made her feel uncomfortable as if she was about to suffocate.

She would dream of this nightmare for a long time afterwards, and she gradually forgot it after giving birth to Fu Ying.

It's been a long time, but I didn't expect to dream again.

The door opened gently, Fu Ying ran in in pajamas, crawled on the bed with short legs, Su Xiang wiped his face, bent down and raised his hands, and hugged the little guy to the bed.

Usually she doesn't have the habit of staying in bed, but today she doesn't think much of it.

Song's mother opened the door for Fu Ying. When she walked in, she saw that the tears on Su Xiang's face seemed to be wet. She looked at her in surprise and asked, "Madam, why are you crying? What's wrong with you?"

Su Xiang didn't want others to see anything, so he shook his head.

—No, it's just that the eyelashes fell out of the eyes.

Mother Song gave a half-believing "Oh", walked to the window and opened the curtains, and asked, "Then madam, did you get it out?"

Su Xiang rubbed the corners of his eyes.

——It's all right now.

"Oh, that's all right. Shall I bring breakfast, then, ma'am?"

——No, I'll be out in a while.

Mother Song nodded and said "Oh" again before turning around and going out.

As soon as the door closed, Su Xiang hugged Fu Ying and lay down on the back.

The winter sun looks warm, and this kind of weather is suitable for sleeping in a warm bed. Su Xiang squeezed his son's soft ears.

The little guy had a full night's sleep, and now he was just playing games with her. He closed his eyes and giggled, and then with his bright smiling eyes open, he lay on her body and wiped the drool all over her face.

After playing like this for a while, the mother and son got up.

When I went to the restaurant for breakfast, unexpectedly, Fu Hanchuan was at home and hadn't gone to the company yet.

He glanced at her, stayed in her eyes for a moment, and then said, "Are you going to school today?"

Su Xiang nodded, she had to start dancing quickly.

Fu Hanchuan didn't say anything else, sitting on the sofa and looking at his laptop, Su Xiang remembered that today is Saturday.

But isn't he busy with that travel project recently, can he not go to the company?

Su Xiang walked to the dining table and sat down, feeling that Fu Hanchuan's question was inexplicable. She told him a few days ago that she was going to school for a dance rehearsal.

After breakfast, Su Xiang went to the subway station to take the subway to school as before.

She didn't take the subway for a while, and seeing the familiar passage again, everything made her feel better.

However, the place where the game consoles were originally placed has now been replaced by a vending machine, which looks a lot less interesting.

Swipe the card to enter the car, and when she was about to find an empty seat, someone patted her shoulder. Su Xiang looked sideways and saw Qi Lingyang standing behind her.

Seeing him, Su Xiang was slightly taken aback, and actually saw him on the subway again.

She still remembered that the last time they met on the subway, it was he who came to ask her to help make an APP.

But both of them live in the same community, so it's not surprising that this kind of thing happened again.

Qi Lingyang said: "There's an empty seat over there." He nodded his chin behind her, and there was a computer bag on the row of seats over there.

Qi Lingyang picked up his bag, asked Su Xiang to sit over, and said, "I'm really sorry to let you go to school just after you were discharged from the hospital."

Su Xiang shrugged his shoulders.

——How can I be so weak.

After saying hello, both of them were speechless.

Su Xiang lowered her eyes. Although she had already apologized to Qi Lingyang in QQ, when the two faced each other, there was still some grudge in her heart.

Just now, she saw that there seemed to be some bruises on Qi Lingyang's face, and she wondered if it was from hitting him that day.

"By the way, I forgot to ask you that day to ask you to think about making commercial shots. Have you thought about it?"

Su Xiang raised her head, she pursed her lower lip and shook her head.

——Sorry, this, I can't promise you.

After making gestures, she lowered her eyes.

It's not her business alone to publish the commercial, and... Fu Hanchuan was so angry when he saw her walking with Qi Lingyang that day. If she appeared in Qi Lingyang's commercial, she really doubted that he would kill someone.

Qi Lingyang seemed to have known that she would answer like this a long time ago, and he didn't express much disappointment.

He smiled: "It's okay."

Su Xiang pulled the corners of his lips and forced a smile.

Because it was still some time before she arrived at school, she took out her hand-drawn drawings, which were newly thought up by her.

Qi Lingyang looked at her looking down at the manuscript in silence, and wanted to ask her several times if she met anyone in the hospital, but swallowed the words again.

Probably didn't come across it...

When they arrived at school, the children hadn't seen Su Xiang for a long time, and they were so happy that they ran up one by one to ask why they didn't continue to teach them.

Su Xiang asked them to dance the dance she designed before, and let her see the actual effect. The children ran back to the performance stage with a clatter, and danced seriously one by one.

Qi Lingyang set up a video camera on the side to record their dance scenes.

Su Xiang looked curious and walked over to ask him.

——Why did you shoot this?
Qi Lingyang said: "The daily life of these children is part of the public service advertisement. It can tell people that these children are no different from other children."

Su Xiang looked at the child in the camera, it was the first time for her to see it from the perspective of a photographer, and she felt a little novel.

It seems that Qi Lingyang just came to shoot some material, and left after shooting for a while. It seems that his public service advertisement has already started.

Su Xiang didn't think about it any more. During the intermission, she went out to use the bathroom, and when she returned to the activity room, she saw an unexpected person.

Fu Hanchuan?
Why is he here?

She has been teaching at the school for so long, and he has never even been near the school.The only time was the last time she treated guests to a barbecue at a barbecue restaurant. That time, he came over angrily and took her away.

When Fu Hanchuan turned his head, he saw Su Xiang walking in shaking the drops of water on his hand. He glanced at her, then turned his head and continued to look at the children who were still practicing dancing.

Su Xiang walked to his side.

——How did you come here?
Fu Hanchuan raised his chin at those children and said, "Is this the choreography you've been thinking about these days?"

Su Xiang nodded, thinking that he would make a few comments, but he didn't continue.

Su Xiang's heart was flustered by him, and he didn't know what he was going to do.

Fortunately, Qi Lingyang had already left, otherwise I don't know what happened.

Those children had never seen Fu Hanchuan before, and seeing him with a serious face, he was more fierce than the principal, and all of them dared not jump with their hands tied.

Su Xiang really had no choice but to tell Fu Hanchuan.

——You should go back, the children are influenced by you.

Fu Hanchuan ignored her words and said, "Why are you crying?"

Su Xiang was startled, and slowly lowered the raised hand.

Fu Hanchuan turned his head and looked into her eyes: "I ask you, why are you crying at night?"

He was woken up by her crying, and the chest of his pajamas was wetted by her crying. She wouldn't wake up even if she asked her, but she hugged his waist tightly and kept crying.

In the end, he didn't wake her up anymore, but just patted her on the back lightly to calm her down.

Su Xiang looked at the pair of cold star-like eyes in front of him, and the scene in the dream almost immediately appeared in his mind.

Before they slept in separate rooms, even after finishing work, she would return to her own bedroom, so Fu Hanchuan didn't know that she kept having nightmares.

Su Xiang moved her lower lip slightly, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and typed on it: I dreamed about the day my parents jumped off the building...

Fu Hanchuan looked at the line of words, frowned, and his breathing became slightly heavy.

Seeing that he believed it, Su Xiang put the phone back.

She didn't want to tell him what she really dreamed about.

Talking about the unbearable past will only embarrass them and make the temporarily stable relationship between them worse.

Fu Hanchuan didn't need to be reminded how they got together and were buried in a grave.

This is his reverse scale, her nightmare.

Fu Hanchuan clenched his fists into his lips and coughed lightly, and asked, "Did you watch them jump with your own eyes?"

Su Xiang glanced at him, nodded and shook his head with a blank expression.

Fu Hanchuan didn't intend to dig deep. He raised his hand and paused on her head before dropping it. He rubbed her head and said, "It's all over... I'll take you to the hospital to prescribe some tranquilizing medicine later."

——Is that why you came to school?

Fu Hanchuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he said casually, "I have nothing to do at home, so I'll come and have a look."

In fact, it also confirms one thing.

Qi Lingyang.

This school is not a good place in Fu Hanchuan's eyes, otherwise, he would not prevent Su Xiang from becoming a teacher.

Su Xiang heard this answer, but his heart warmed up slightly, and his heart beat a little faster.

At the same time, she felt a little sorry for him that she had lied.

(End of this chapter)