Strong marriage lock: Fu Shao's dumb new wife

Chapter 97 Woman, do you want to die?
Mrs. Zhuo Ya managed to take this opportunity to drive Su Xiang out of the Fu family, so there was no reason to invite him back, so it was impossible for the Fu family to recognize Su Xiang again.

And Fu Hanchuan hasn't resettled in the Fu family so far, so the situation doesn't look too good.

He glanced at Fu Hanchuan, but he didn't seem to care, nor was he in a hurry, he didn't know what he was planning.

At this time, Pei Xian thought of something again, staring at a dart turntable in front of him and said slowly: "Su Xiang's feet can't walk normally, right? I don't know how angry she should be when she followed his brother and sister-in-law back. .”

Fu Hanchuan leaned into the sofa, stretched his arms on the back of the sofa, looked at the chandelier on the ceiling, and moved his eyes slightly.

Suddenly, he sneered and said: "If she doesn't come back, she won't come back, and it's not that she must come back."

Pei Xian was taken aback, then glanced at Fu Hanchuan, feeling his words were weird.

I lost my temper just now, but now I seem to be fine again.

"Are you serious?"

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him, stood up with his coat in his hand, and said, "Arrange a driver for me and go home."

Fu Hanchuan drank a lot of wine, and Pei Xian couldn't let him drive back by himself, so he asked a younger brother to be his driver.

After getting into the car, Fu Hanchuan leaned against the rear seat, took out his mobile phone and called Qiao Shen.

After answering the phone, Qiao Shen looked like he was about to cry, and immediately drove to intercept the divorce agreement, hoping there was still time.

Along the way, Fu Hanchuan kept his eyes closed, and he seemed to be asleep, but when the car stopped, he opened his eyes immediately. His eyes were clear, and he didn't see any bleary sleepiness when he just woke up. With a low air pressure.

When Mother Song saw Fu Hanchuan come back, she greeted him and went to the kitchen to bring out dinner.

Su Xiang was not at home, but how many dishes should there be for dinner? Two men, one big and one small, sat at the dining table for dinner, and it looked very deserted.

Although the couple used to quarrel and fight coldly, but without the mistress at home, the pressure is even lower.

Mother Song works under ultra-low pressure every day. If it wasn't for Fu Ying's cuteness, she would have quit her job a long time ago.

This time Su Xiang was away longer than before, and Fu Ying started crying again to find his mother.

It's almost every day for the past few days.

The little guy grinned, with a mouthful of rice in his mouth, and started to cry as soon as he said he was crying, and squeezed out tears from his closed eyes: "Mama, I want to find Mama..."

Mother Song looked at the man with a sullen face, and saw that Fu Hanchuan's hand holding the chopsticks was tightened, and his face was as ugly as if he had eaten bitter melon.

Mother Song quickly picked up the child and coaxed him. Fu Hanchuan slapped the chopsticks on the table, got up and went into the study.

Mother Song glanced at the study anxiously, how long will this kind of life last?
……

On the other side, Su Xiang returned to Su's house and looked at the stairs in front of him.

She still needs to sit in a wheelchair, and she can only walk after her feet fully recover, but it is impossible for Su Run to make a special passage for her to go up and down the stairs.

Wei Lanqian crossed her arms and squinted at Su Xiang and said, "Xiangxiang, you also saw it. Your feet are inconvenient now, and your brother and I don't have the time to take care of you every day."

"The last time you came back, you insisted on restoring your room. Well, the restoration will be restored, but those things are stuffed in the room on the first floor, and it is too late to vacate it now."

"Say, what should we do now?"

Su Xiang stayed in the hospital for a week. If Su Run was ready, it would be too late.

Qin's mother stood aside and clenched her fingers, she could hardly listen anymore.

Xiangxiang was so seriously injured, the brother-in-law meant what he said, and wanted to drive him out.

Su Xiang's eyes drooped slightly, he twitched the corners of his lips, and said in the voice of the mobile phone: "What should I do, cold salad?"

She turned to look at Wei Lanxi, and wrote again: "Sister-in-law, I understand what you mean. I won't bother you to lift a finger. I'm coming back this time to take my luggage."

Wei Lanxi was taken aback for a moment, but did not react.

"You are this?"

Su Xiang didn't plan to live here longer, but the matter had not been resolved before, and it would be more troublesome for her to move out.Now that time has passed, she doesn't want to see their faces anymore.

She thought about it when she was in the hospital, booked a room online and asked the hotel to pick her up.

After a while, the doorbell rang, Qin's mother ran out to open the door, and a waiter in a hotel uniform came in, as well as a nurse who took care of Su Xiang in the hospital.

"Miss Su, are you ready?"

Su Xiang said to Qin's mother in sign language: "Qin's mother, please go to my room and help me tidy up."

Qin's mother let out an "hey". Although she was puzzled, she still went upstairs to pack her luggage.

Su Xiang didn't have much luggage. During the few days she lived in Su's house, her suitcase was basically untouched except for some essential items.Qin's mother felt sad for Su Xiang when she was cleaning up. This was her home in the first place. How could she go home? It was worse than staying in a hotel.

After a while, Mother Qin came downstairs carrying Su Xiang's suitcase.

"Second Miss, do you really want to live in a hotel?"

Su Xiang smiled, and said in a voice: "Well, it's good to live in a hotel. There are dedicated people to take care of you, so you don't have to trouble anyone."

These words were clearly meant to satirize some people, and Wei Lanqian said dissatisfiedly: "Xiangxiang, so you have already thought about it, why didn't you say it earlier. And let me and your brother go to the hospital to pick you up and leave the hospital." .The hospital is full of germs..."

"Sister-in-law, I just asked my elder brother to go, but I didn't ask you to go with me. Anyway, my surname is Su, what's wrong with asking my elder brother to go through the discharge procedures for me?"

Su Xiang looked at Wei Lanxi with a cold expression. She doesn't like to talk, but it doesn't mean she will let her bully her.

Wei Lanxi was so choked up, since the mute was able to speak with a mobile phone, her speech became more and more choking.

Su Xiang didn't bother to talk to her anymore, and asked the hotel waiter to pick up the suitcase and steer the wheelchair out.

Looking at Su Xiang's back, Wei Lanqian pulled Su Run angrily and said, "Look at her, she's getting more and more outrageous. I'm her sister-in-law, she..."

Su Run shook off her hand, and said impatiently: "She has moved out, why are you bothering?"

Ever since Su Run met Fu Hanchuan in the corridor of the hospital, he has been feeling uneasy, and now looking at Su Xiang's arrangement, he feels even more uncomfortable.

This girl is becoming more and more uncontrollable now, and the Fu family doesn't care about her anymore. What should the Su family do if anything happens in the future?
……

Su Xiang didn't know what Su Run was planning at this time. When she arrived at the hotel, after the waiter sent her to the room, she sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the back garden of the hotel.

She laughed at herself. If it was someone else who was injured, her family must have taken good care of her. How many of them are like her who can't go home and have family members who drive her out?
But not allowing her to be too sad, Su Xiang turned on the computer and looked for a suitable apartment on it.

It is impossible for her to live in the hotel all the time, and she has to find another place to stay.

I looked at the housing listings listed by the intermediary company, consulted on the Internet, and wrote down the suitable ones for future on-site inspections.

Time passed unknowingly, and I don't know how long it took to get dark.

The hotel waiter delivered the dinner to her room, and the nurse came over to remind her: "Miss Su, it's time for dinner."

Su Xiang looked up, only to realize that the sky outside the window was completely dark.

Although someone accompanied him to eat and the hotel's dishes were carefully prepared, this dinner didn't taste very good to Su Xiang.

Holding the rice bowl in her hand, she stared blankly at the night outside the window, wondering if Fu Ying was eating well, and if Fu Hanchuan was coaxing him well.

She made an appointment with Mrs. Zhuo Ya to see Fu Ying once a month, but only half a month had passed, and she couldn't eat anymore.

Su Xiang couldn't eat anymore, put down the cold rice, pushed the wheelchair to the computer by the window, and opened Fu Ying's special photo archive.

I haven't seen you in half a month, the little guy should grow a lot taller, right?
Su Xiang had taught Fu Ying how to meet her via video before, but some time ago she also had some injuries on her face, so it was hard for Fu Ying to see her face and endured it. Now, she clicked on the QQ video , I hope Fu Ying has not forgotten what she taught.

She offended Fu Hanchuan, so she didn't expect him to be kind enough to let the child come to video with her, and Song's mother was old, and it was difficult for her to learn these high-tech things, so she couldn't count on her, she could only rely on luck.

She waited for a while, and the other end was actually connected. Su Xiang was overjoyed, and was looking for a suitable angle to meet her son with a smile on her face, but only the living room of the Fu family was on the screen.

Su Xiang called "Fu Ying" a few times with her voice, but no one responded to her. The little guy didn't call her Ma Ma happily, nor did he have his white and tender face.

Fu Hanchuan propped his chin, and watched Su Xiang fidgeting in front of the camera with a cold face, moving around and shaking his phantom.

Just a few minutes ago, he was reading documents in the study when the IPAD on the bookshelf suddenly rang.

He knew Su Xiang's number, saw the video request she sent, and took the IPAD to the living room.

When Su Xiang was wondering if there was something wrong with the computer, a deep male voice said, "Are you planning to wake Fu Ying up and make him cry for you in the middle of the night?"

Su Xiang was startled, and Fu Hanchuan's ice face appeared on the screen.

With an impatient look on his face, Su Xiang squeezed his fingers and typed on the keyboard: Can you show me Fu Ying?

As long as he took the IPAD to Fu Ying's room and let her see how he sleeps.

"Why?" Fu Hanchuan rejected her directly, without any room for negotiation.

Su Xiang took a breath, and when he saw his sour face, he really wanted to rush to the other side of the screen to beat him up.

Her fingers flew quickly on the keyboard: I want to see my son, can't you let me take a look?

Fu Hanchuan sneered: "Didn't you want him? Don't worry, he will get used to it soon, and it's not the first time."

After Fu Hanchuan finished speaking, he turned off the video, went back to the study with the IPAD, and put it back on the bookshelf.

Fu Ying knew how to use the IPAD after Su Xiang taught him the last time. Once Fu Hanchuan came back and saw the little guy clicked on the video and was waiting to connect, so he put the IPAD in his study.

Su Xiang looked at the blacked-out screen, gritted his teeth angrily, opened another file, called up Fu Hanchuan's photo and scribbled on it.

This little man, she is Fu Ying's mother, can't she let her take a look!

Does he know how much she misses her son!

After venting, Su Xiang stared blankly at the photo that could hardly tell her true colors.

She knew that she was just venting, whether it was against Fu Hanchuan or the Fu family, she had no offensive power against them.

At eleven o'clock, most of the creatures in this world are asleep.

Fu Hanchuan rested his arms on his head, staring at the ceiling without feeling sleepy.

Turning over, facing the pillow next to him, in the dim light, his eyes narrowed, and he picked up a strand of hair from the pillow.

A long piece of hair, about [-] centimeters long, belonged to that woman at first glance.

Fu Hanchuan sat up in a hurry, took out a tissue, rolled his hair inside and threw it into the trash can, and then threw the pillow towards the door.

His eyes were clean, and he lay down again.But as soon as he lifted the quilt up to his chin, he smelled something wrong with the quilt.

The sheets haven't been changed in two weeks, have they?

Song's mother is getting more and more lazy, and she doesn't even change the bed sheet and quilt cover.

In the middle of the night, Fu Hanchuan changed the sheets and quilt covers, and even the pillows. He closed his eyes after smelling the quilt with the scent of fabric softener.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, most creatures in this world are asleep.

In the hotel room, the nurse quietly walked to the door, opened the door, and said respectfully to the man standing at the door: "She has fallen asleep."

The man nodded and handed the nurse another room card, and the nurse took the card and went out.

The man walked to the bed and frowned at the sleeping woman.

She was still sleeping soundly. When Fu Hanchuan saw her like this, he was so angry that he wanted to wake her up.

Su Xiang fell into a drowsy sleep, feeling that the oxygen in her lungs was getting less and less, and she felt as if she was pressed down on something, and she couldn't breathe.The time when she was buried by the mountain soil immediately appeared in her mind.

Su Xiang jumped up, Fu Hanchuan was almost thrown to the ground by her, she punched his chin, and frowned in pain.

"Woman, do you want to die?"

As if there was a thunder on the ground, Su Xiang opened his eyes suddenly, seeing the face that was in front of him and less than a foot away from her, he opened his eyes wide in fright, and subconsciously called out "ah".

How could he be in her room suddenly!
Su Xiang looked at the small guest room of the suite, then at the door, reached out to touch the mobile phone on the bedside table, and wanted to call someone from the hotel to come over.

It's also too unsafe.

As if he knew what she was thinking, Fu Hanchuan easily grabbed Su Xiang's wrist as soon as he stretched out his hand, took her mobile phone over, threw it to the sofa far away, and said coolly: "Don't you know , does this hotel you live in also belong to the Fu family?"

When he entered his own hotel, he could come in whenever he wanted.

Su Xiang's eyes widened. Of course, she didn't know how much property the Fu family had. If she knew, she would definitely change to another family.

But even if it's Fu's hotel, now that she is a guest, how could he casually enter the guest's room!

Su Xiang broke away from his hand and gestured angrily.

——I'm a guest, you can't just enter the guest's room and harass the tenants!
Fu Hanchuan laughed shortly: "I went into my wife's room, what's the problem?"

Su Xiang looked at that rascal's face and wanted to tickle him.It's a pity that her fingernails were worn away while digging the soil, and later during the treatment, they were cut so bare that there were no burrs left.

- We are away from...

"Before you get the divorce certificate, you are still my wife."

Fu Hanchuan interrupted Su Xiang's words with a cold sentence.

Su Xiang paused, looking at the proud man.

She really didn't understand, until now, what else would he refuse to let go of.

Seeing that she had calmed down, Fu Hanchuan unbuttoned her with his big hands, Su Xiang's body froze, and stared at him with teary eyes.

Fu Hanchuan stared at her watery eyes, she bit her lip as if she had been greatly wronged.

"Want to see Fu Ying?"

Su Xiang bit her lip and nodded.

Fu Hanchuan lowered his body and whispered in her ear to seduce her: "Then you should know how to do it..."

His fingers pinched her earlobe one after another, and his fingertips moved along her auricle.Su Xiang's throat rolled, and his eyelashes closed tremblingly...

The next morning, it rained heavily, with raindrops still hanging on the window panes.

Su Xiang opened his eyes and looked at the rain that was still falling continuously.

When she woke up, Fu Hanchuan had already left, as if he had never been here.But Su Xiang's body clearly told her that she was not having a dream.

Anyway, he was about to get divorced, so it was considered a loss for him to squeeze out the last remaining value, and he was willing to bring Fu Ying to see her.

Su Xiang moved her feet, and Fu Hanchuan changed her medicine before leaving.

"Mrs. Fu, I'll take you to wash up..." The nurse carefully pushed the wheelchair over, not daring to look up at her with guilt.

Su Xiang is stupid if he can't guess that the nurse is from Fu Hanchuan.

He is so powerful, she can't find his Wuzhishan.

No matter how she wanted to leave, he was telling her with facts that she was still under his control.

Su Xiang lifted the quilt, moved her legs onto the wheelchair, and the nurse pushed her to the bathroom to wash.

When I came out, the customer service had already delivered a delicate breakfast.

Su Xiang took a few mouthfuls and stopped eating, and asked the nurse to take out the clothes to be changed from her suitcase.

"Mrs. Fu, where do you want to go today?"

Su Xiang glanced at the nurse, and said in a flat voice: "I'm not going anywhere, just read a book."

The teacher qualification certificate exam is coming soon, and she doesn't have extra time to fiddle around.

The nurse didn't say anything, and quietly found a quiet place to report to Fu Hanchuan.

After Fu Hanchuan finished listening, he hung up the phone. Qiao Shen watched the boss finish the call, and put the agreement in front of him.

"Mr. Fu, your agreement."

Fu Hanchuan glanced at it, hummed, and said softly, "Go out."

Qiao Shen turned around and walked outside, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Fortunately, he was driving fast enough yesterday, and he was stopped before the lawyer stepped into the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau. If he knocked on the seal, he would not know how he died.

Fu Hanchuan looked indifferently at the two divorce agreements spread out in front of him, raised the corner of his lower lip, and put the agreements into the drawer next to him.

Hmph, if she wants to divorce and find that wild man, she will never even think about it in this life.

After get off work that evening, Fu Hanchuan went home and took Fu Ying away without saying where he was going.

The little guy sat on the seat with his head tilted, neither crying nor fussing, but he didn't have much energy either.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at his son and rubbed his soft hair. Fu Ying slapped his hand away angrily: "No, no!"

Bad papa, hid his IPAD to prevent him from seeing Mama.

Fu Hanchuan snorted coldly: "Don't want to see your mother?"

When Fu Ying heard that he was going to see Ma Ma, his eyes sparkled immediately: "Ma Ma?"

When he arrived at the hotel room, as soon as Su Xiang saw his son, he hugged his left and right kisses, without even looking at the man.

Fu Hanchuan didn't bother their mother-child reunion, he went straight to the side and turned on the computer, working as usual.

When it was time for dinner, the customer service staff brought the dinner to the room, and the three of them finished dinner in the living room of the suite, as if it was no different in Fu's house, just a different environment.

Fu Ying ate a big bowl of rice obediently, and Su Xiang also ate a lot.

After washing, Su Xiang was lying on the bed, Fu Ying was leaning on her arm, one big and one small were playing with their fingers to make shadows, Fu Ying asked childishly, "Mama, why are we here?"

Why doesn't Ma Ma go home?
Su Xiang glanced at the man sitting by the window who was still working, and said in a voice: "Because I'm here to rest on vacation."

"As a mother, you have to have holidays, don't you?"

Su Xiang didn't want Fu Ying to know too much, he was too young to know anything, so let him think he was on vacation.

Fu Ying frowned and thought for a while, it seemed to be the case.

He grinned and showed white millet teeth: "Ma Ma, if you win, you will also be on vacation, are you sure?"

Su Xiang nodded his little nose and smiled.

"Aren't you on vacation with your mother now?"

The little guy is only two years old after the new year, and he is still learning a lot at such a young age.Although it is to let him learn to play and learn by playing, but in the future, his childhood fun will become less and less.

Su Xiang kissed his son's forehead, and rubbed his hair distressedly, wondering how long she could stay with him like this...

When it was Fu Ying's regular bedtime, the little guy's eyelids were twitching, and there was a nursery rhyme of Chongerfei playing beside the pillow. Su Xiang patted him on the back, and the little guy fell into a deep sleep after a while, and he woke up gently. Snoring.

Su Xiang also half-closed her eyes and was about to fall asleep. At this moment, her arms were suddenly empty, and she woke up suddenly.

Fu Hanchuan hugged Fu Ying and glanced at her, then carried the child to another small apartment next door.

At this time, Su Xiang felt that Fu Hanchuan was a vicious and vicious demon king, what kind of man was he to threaten her with his son.

When Fu Hanchuan returned to the room, he saw Su Xiang staring at him with big eyes.

He unbuttoned it slowly, and said calmly: "You look at me like this, why don't you think about how to make me happy, maybe I can let you see him a few more times."

As he spoke, he lowered his hands, half-hiding his open shirt.

Su Xiang bit her lip, sat up, and stretched out her hand...

……

Fu's old house.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya pushed open the door of the study, Fu Zhengnan frowned and said in a low voice, "Why did you come in without knocking on the door?"

Mrs. Zhuo Ya stepped forward and didn't stop until she was in front of the desk.

She said: "Fu Zhengnan, the matter of Lu Weiqi is over, why hasn't Han Chuan resumed his position as president?"

(End of this chapter)