Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Madam Zhuo Ya glanced at Su Xiang, sat down on the sofa and folded her legs. Her arrogance made her look like a queen everywhere.

"If you don't close the door, are you waiting for someone to come?" Madam Zhuo Ya gave a faint glance, her eyes full of mockery, "Who do you want to seduce again?"

Su Xiang squeezed his fingers, pressed down on the disgust in his heart, and calmly raised his hand to write on the phone, and said in voice: "Someone will do the maintenance in a while, and I don't want to walk around to open the door."

Moreover, it is his own person to talk with the door closed, and an outsider to talk with the door open, Su Xiang added in his heart.

"I don't know what happened to Madam suddenly coming over?"

Madame Zhuo Ya's fingers were emptied on her knees, staring at Su Xiang with sharp eyes, and her lips sarcastically said: "Su Xiang, I think you still have some contract spirit, how do you observe it? "

"It's no wonder that outsiders don't overestimate your Su family at all. You're scornful, don't you find it nasty?"

It is not the first time that Su Xiang has faced Madam Zhuoya's meanness. In the past four years, she has suffered countless ridicules, but unfortunately her face is not really thick. When she heard this again, she still couldn't be left. Ear in and right ear out.

"Madam, I signed the agreement in front of you. Both agreements are in your hands. You are now blaming me, don't you think I was wronged?"

"Heh..." Madam Zhuo Ya sneered, "I don't even know you are so sharp-toothed, fortunately you are a dumb."

Her eyes shrank, and she said sternly: "I don't know yet. You clearly signed the agreement in front of me, but secretly seduce my son, let him be fascinated by you, and return to you in the middle of the night. run!"

"Su Xiang, you played a good show, with two faces from the predecessor and the back, I thought you have a bit of backbone, ha ha..."

Su Xiang opened her mouth, wanting to say that it was not she who called Fu Hanchuan over, but she was unable to refute it.

Last night, she said that the fuse was broken, and Fu Hanchuan came in the rain.

She bit her lip, her lips turned white. Madam Zhuo Ya sneered and said, "Why, can't you tell me?"

Su Xiang took a deep breath and was about to say something. At this time, there were two knocks at the door. Everyone had seen it together. There was a man in overalls standing at the door with a toolbox in his hand. .

The room is not big, you can see it at a glance. The man looked at the few people in the room with all the extravagance, especially the lady sitting on the sofa, and glanced at him, making him a big man a little unbearable.

The man gave a light cough and asked timidly: "Is there something wrong with this circuit?"

Su Xiang nodded and said in voice: "It's here, please come in."

As soon as the voice fell, one foot of the electrician only crossed the entry barrier, and Mrs. Zhuo Ya said coldly: "Su Xiang, are you ignoring me?"

"I'm talking to you!"

"Even if the Su family didn't give you a tutor, haven't you learned a little politeness in the past few years in the Fu family!"

After that, she said to Lao He: "Let him go out!"

The electrician saw that the atmosphere inside was not right, and before Lao He went over to say anything, he retracted his foot, and said, "Then I will come again next time."

When he said that, he turned and left with the toolbox in his hand, and He walked over and closed the door.

Su Xiang was irritated by Madam Zhuo Ya, no matter how good his temper was, he couldn't keep calm and calm down.

She jogs the screen quickly, and says: "Madam, respect is mutual. Only when others respect me, I can respect others. Respect the old and love the young, and also see whether the elders are polite to the younger ones."

Madam Zhuo Ya hadn't been so shocked yet, she took a deep breath of anger and pressed her against her lungs, almost unable to breathe.

Lao He quickly persuaded, "Madam, please don't get angry."

Madam Zhuo Ya took a few deep breaths and looked at Su Xiang with a low eyebrow and a stubborn look.

She pointed to the closed door and said coldly: "This is how you seduce my son?"

What circuit had a problem, so Fu Hanchuan didn't return home in the middle of the night, and came here to help her repair the circuit?

Su Xiang didn't want to answer her nonsense, and turned his head to one side.

Madam Zhuoya gave her a fierce look, and then came to pretend to be dumb with her. No, she was originally dumb!

She stood up and walked around the room. Su Xiang watched her walking to her bedroom and quickly followed, but it was too late.

Madam Zhuoya stared at the bed sheets piled together in the bathtub, the stains on them had dried up and the color was dark.

She pointed to the pile of things, her body trembling slightly with anger, and said angrily: "I said why Samukawa refused to go through the divorce procedures. You told me to respect you. The facts are here. Respect? Are you worthy?"

"Four years ago, you rolled on his bed, and now you continue to seduce him with this method!"

Su Xiang's face was flushed red, even if it was a fact that she had **** with Fu Hanchuan last night, it was her sex.

Su Xiang angrily closed the bathroom door.

"Madam, even if I am with Fu Hanchuan, but we have not yet divorced, this is not a crime!"

Madam Zhuoya said coldly: "Are you willing to tell the truth now?"

"You just can't bear everything about the Fu family, and continue to pester Samukawa. What else can you say for a scheming woman like you!"

"I'm telling you, the Fu family will soon have a new Mrs. Fu, you should die as soon as possible!"

Su Xiang was taken aback, the new Mrs. Fu?

Madam Zhuoya ridiculed her lower lip and glanced at Su Xiang disdainfully, "Do you think you can still return to Fu's house?"

"Why don't you tell you that the woman's family is right against Fu Jiamen. The lady is beautiful and educated, and she has a deep love for Hanchuan. You can continue to seduce Hanchuan until you end up as a lover at most."

Su Xiang suddenly felt a dull pain in her heart, and her mind buzzed. She looked at Madam Zhuo Ya's continued opening and closing of her lips, but found that she could no longer listen to what she said.

"Shan Chuan is his biggest help with that Miss Chang, and you, how long will you continue to be his stumbling block?"

Seeing Su Xiang staying silent, she was most uncomfortable with Su Xiang's attitude of treating everything with silence. She stimulated: "Why, afraid to face it?"

"Then I might as well tell you that Samkawa is staying with that lady at her house now."

Su Xiang squeezed the palm of his hand and lowered his eyelashes slightly. The residual pain in his heart continued, one sting and one sting, and there was a fishbone in his throat. It could not get up or down, and it was difficult to get down with a single mouthful of saliva. pharynx.

She never thought that she would be with Fu Hanchuan forever, and she was ready.

She knew he didn't love her, he was just used to her existence.

And she didn't love him, it was just that they were tied together at the beginning, even if they tortured each other for the past four years, they also lived for so many days.

Even if two strangers live together for four years, they will give birth to feelings. A life of torment is also a life, with memories, as well as ups and downs.

Just knowing that there will be a new Mrs. Fu, how could it be so uncomfortable?

This is not the first time. There are Jin Yuxin, Zheng Tian'er, Lu Weiqi, and so many women in front of them. Which one is not regarded as the new Mrs. Fu?

Madam Zhuo Ya looked at Su Xiang who was silent, and said a lot of words, but she was silent like a wood.

But this is not enough. She wants her to give up her son completely and stop pestering him!

She said coldly: "Su Xiang, you are still half Mrs. Fu for the time being, but do you really have to wait until that time to make yourself faceless?"

"Just take it when you see it, and save yourself a little face."

Madam Zhuoya dropped this sentence, and seeing that the blow was almost done, she called Lao He out.

If it wasn't for her own son, she wouldn't want to step into this kind of place.

When she reached the door, she thought of something again, turned her head and said a few words to Lao He behind her: "Go tell her..."

He finished listening, nodded, and walked in again.

In the room, Su Xiang sat at the end of the bed with a dull expression, still thinking about something, Lao He went in and glanced at her, and said: "Too...Miss Su, Madam said, you leave Mr. Fu, you can do it right now. Move to the new villa on Qinghe Road."

The villa on Qinghe Road was just completed last year. It is far in the suburbs and bordered by Nancheng. When Mrs. Zhuoya promised Su Xiang to sign for a divorce, she promised that she would give her a house.

At that time, Lu Weiqi's affairs were violent, and Mrs. Zhuo Ya only forced Su Xiang to leave the Fu's house.

That place bordered Nancheng and was within the range of Beicheng. If the Chang family was also staring, I would forgive her that she would not have the skin to haunt Fu Hanchuan.

Su Xiang didn't respond, and Lao He glanced at her, then turned around and went out.

After a long time, Su Xiang's fingers moved, she touched the position of her heart, and it was not as uncomfortable as the stabbing.

As her throat rolled, she pulled out an ugly smile.

She thought that she should be suffering from a heart disease. After this time, her heart disease was getting worse and worse, and she became more and more unable to withstand this kind of tossing, so she felt more uncomfortable again and again.

In her mind, she clearly remembered the appearance of Fu Hanchuan sitting in front of the computer and working hard, and she also remembered the first kiss she kissed him in the private movie theater, remembering that they were riding on the horseback and bumping gently, remembering that in the snow The snowman... I remember him coming late at night, hugging her temperature...

Another voice in my heart retorted: Su Xiang, are you really without him in your heart? Don't love it? It is because you are touched and sentimental that you will feel uncomfortable with other women around him. You feel uncomfortable to be with him but you cannot get the blessings of others!

At some point, the phone that fell to the floor suddenly rang, Su Xiang took back his mind and picked up the phone.

She didn't open Qi Lingyang's message immediately, looking at Fu Hanchuan's number, her fingers hung on the keyboard.

Just now Mrs. Zhuoya said that he was at that young lady's house at this moment, accompanying her.

She wanted to call and ask, is what Mrs. Zhuoya said is true?

He came to roll the sheets with her in the middle of the night, and left early in the morning to accompany other women. Does he really regard her as a lover?

The finger landed on the keyboard, but only typed a space.

She didn't know what to ask, so she asked him directly, is he in that lady's house? Still ask where he is?

She could ask directly, but what about after asking?

Although Madam Zhuoya has always been domineering and defiant, she has proud capital and she does not bother to lie to her.

She didn't care about Fu's affairs, but remembered that she had seen Fu Hanchuan go to a dinner party with a gentle girl the other night.

That Miss Chang is her, right?

Su Xiang, Su Xiang, whether you like Fu Hanchuan or not, what is it for you to ask questions at this time?

What you like, nothing...

What’s more frightening is that she doesn’t even have the strength to be jealous...

Su Xiang took a deep breath, and even deleted the only space.

She clicked on Qi Lingyang's news.

Linghu Wujiang: Has the house been cleaned up yet?

Su Xiang looked at the time, only to realize that a long time had passed. She sniffed and went out with her mobile phone.

In the coffee shop, Qi Lingyang stirred the spoon, but didn't want to drink the cup of coffee in front of him.

The coffee was already cold, and he called the waiter for another cup.

The waiter was stunned, looking at the coffee he hadn't drunk, and asked carefully: "Sir, what's wrong with this cup of coffee? We can change a cup for you."

Qi Lingyang smiled and said, "No, but I don't really want to drink it when I think of it, so let's give me a pot of spring tea."

The waiter breathed a sigh of relief and went down with the coffee cup.

Su Xiang walked in with a dull expression, and walked over when he saw where Qi Lingyang was sitting.

At this time, the waiter brought the tea set, and Qi Lingyang put his hands on him: "I'll do it myself."

He glanced at Su Xiang, picked up the teapot and poured two cups of tea into the water. "Why is this expression so tired?"

Su Xiang emptied a wry smile and took a sip from the teacup.

Encountered a man who was more tired than tidying up the house.

Qi Lingyang raised his eyebrows: "Have you quarreled with Fu Hanchuan?"

Su Xiang pursed his lips, frowned and shook his head.

Seeing that she seemed unwilling to say more, Qi Lingyang didn't ask more, holding the teacup and sipping lightly.

The fragrant tea leaves are tangy, faint and faint, which is indeed much better than the strong bitter taste of coffee.

Qi Lingyang said, "Do you think the taste of tea relieves your worries?"

Su Xiang looked over in a daze, she only felt that the tea was refreshing to quench her thirst, and she also dissipated a little anger in her heart.

She remembered that Qi Lingyang seemed to have something to come out to chat with her.

Su Xiang put down the tea cup and gestured.

I'm not happy to see you, what's the matter?

Qi Lingyang looked at the refreshing and gentle face in front of him, his eyes were clear and clean, and his appearance was reflected in his dark pupils.

He remembered that he had said that Su Xiang's dumbness was not all flaws, she was an object to confide in.

At that time, it was to comfort her, but now it has really become the object of his confession.

Qi Lingyang took a sip of the tea, aftertastes in his mouth, and is also considering the words. After a while, he said: "Suppose you are a man now and love a woman deeply in your heart. At this time, in your family There is also the problem of brothers competing for the family business. Will you give up that woman for the family business?"

Su Xiang glanced at him, pursed his lips, lowered his head, and tapped his white fingertips on the teacup, again for his family business.

The core of the wealthy family is Qian Quan, and even she can't escape this whirlpool.

If she is a man, the premise is that she can speak normally and is no longer a dumb, otherwise who would like her?

If there is no one who likes her, how to give up?

Su Xiang thought that Qi Lingyang had talked about him and his sister-in-law again, didn't he say that he had put it down? Or did he regret giving up her?

But it is wrong to think about it carefully, because Qi Lingyang said that his sister-in-law married his eldest brother because he has the status of heir. In this case, it is not to give up her to fight for the family property, but to be taken away by his beloved abruptly.

Just listen to Qi Lingyang slowly saying: "If you knew that the woman was pregnant, would you still abandon her?"

Su Xiang was startled and looked up at Qi Lingyang.

Your question is so strange, who are you talking about?

Qi Lingyang pulled his lower lip slightly, took a sip of tea and smiled: "It's nothing, it's just that I read a book when I'm bored, and I think it's ridiculous."

He looked at a rose in a vase on the table, as if to himself: "Why can't you give up the so-called family business, stay away from disputes with the people you like, and live happily together is not good? Is right so important?"

Su Xiang also lowered his gaze, looking at the budding rose.

The first, second, and third place in everyone's heart is different. When a conflict occurs, they just choose what they want most.

For the protagonist in the story, maybe power can make him happy.

Qi Lingyang looked at Su Xiang, after she finished her gesture, her arm slowly dropped on the table, staring at the flower faintly, and there was also a trace of sadness in her eyes.

Madam Zhuoya had just walked out of a shopping mall, and when she got in the car, she inadvertently saw two people sitting in the coffee shop. She was stunned, then turned her head and looked over to make sure that the person sitting inside was Su Xiang.

Lao He opened the car door and waited for Madam Zhuo Ya to get in the car. Seeing her staring at the shop window, he followed.

Madam Zhuo Ya asked in a cold voice, "That person is Qi Lingyang, right?"

He nodded and said, "Yes, ma'am."

Madam Zhuo Ya narrowed her eyes slightly and squeezed the shopping bag in her hand. What do they do when they meet in a coffee shop?

He said, "Madam, do you want to go in and take a look?"

Madam Zhuo Ya coldly retracted her gaze and got in the car: "No need."

She didn't want to see that wild species.

Lao He closed the door, walked into the driver's seat and drove.

Madam Zhuoya turned her head to look at the people sitting inside, until the car moved slowly and the two people left her sight, she took her gaze back.

She had just warned the dumb man, she came out to meet Qi Lingyang!

This dumb man was just a cheap bone. Seeing that Fu Hanchuan was in danger, he saw that Qi Lingyang had a chance, he immediately approached Qi Lingyang, something that was ridiculous.

Thinking like this, her face suddenly changed, wrong...

It's not the first time Mrs. Zhuo Ya ran into Su Xiang and Qi Lingyang together. She still remembered that on her wedding anniversary with Fu Zhengnan, the two of them showed up at that hotel.

At that time, she had asked people to investigate their relationship, only to say that Su Xiang was helping the company in choreography.

She frowned deeply and thought of something, staring at the back of Lao He's head and asked: "Lao He, that dumb went to Beishan before, did Qi Lingyang help her find the place?"

At that time, Lu Weiqi's affairs were too ugly. Madam Zhuo Ya disliked her so much, so she didn't care much. Now when I think about it carefully, it seems that Su Xiang and Qi Lingyang seem to have a deep relationship.

This Qi Lingyang helped Su Xiang get rid of crime, isn't it just letting her continue to pester Fu Hanchuan?

And Fu Hanchuan can't get rid of that woman, and Fu Zhengnan's view of him will not change!

Qi Lingyang...

Well, it turns out that he had deliberately used Su Xiang as a chess piece early in the morning to separate the father-son relationship between Fu Zhengnan and Fu Hanchuan, so that he could take the opportunity to come in!

Madam Zhuo Ya squinted her eyes, her eyes filled with resentment, and her fingers were clenched one by one.

"Old He, drive the car back!"

Old He was stunned, and hurriedly stepped on the brakes: "Madam?"

"I will let you drive to the coffee shop!"

Lao He immediately turned the steering wheel, took a big turn, and drove back in the direction of the coffee shop.

When the car was about to drive to the coffee shop, Madam Zhuoya told Lao He to park the car in a more hidden place.

She pressed down the car window and stared inside with cold eyes, the two of them were still there.

Ah…

The corners of her lips curled up coldly, and then ordered: "Old Ho, take this picture."

Show these things to Fu Hanchuan, and see if he wants to keep this woman.

After Su Xiang moved out of Guhua Road, Mrs. Zhuo Ya thought she had driven the trouble out, but she felt that something was wrong a few days ago.

Fu Ying stopped crying and looking for his mother. The child was very sticky to that dumb and couldn't adapt to it all at once.

Sure enough, she found something strange, and she knew that the dumb would not leave peacefully.

Fortunately, that girl Chang Yan was so affectionate that she was so sick that she couldn't think of anything. Otherwise, the Chang family wouldn't put down the shelf and ask Fu Hanchuan to come and see her.

While Madam Zhuo Ya was waiting, the phone in her bag suddenly rang.

She withdrew her gaze indifferently, took out her mobile phone and glanced at it. It was an unfamiliar number, and the area displayed on it was Nancheng.

South City?

Madam Zhuoya pressed the answer button, placed it in her ear, and heard a slightly older voice from inside: "Is it Madam Zhuoya?"

"it's me."

"Hello Madam, I am Chang Tingkuan."

…

Chang family villa.

Chang Yan obediently took the medicine sent by Yang Yanqing, and she helped Yang Yanqing down to wash up.

Her complexion was not good, so she asked her sister-in-law to put on a light makeup for her before she was willing to come out.

Yang Yanqing looked distressed, this silly boy, he didn't listen to anyone's advice at home. When Fu Hanchuan came, he seemed to have recovered most of his illness, and desperately wanted to behave well in front of him.

"Mr. Fu, then you have a chat with the little girl."

Yang Yanqing took Chang Yi out, and Chang Yan turned her head to look at Fu Hanchuan. Her pale and thin face made her eyes bigger.

There was a dim light in those eyes, and the love in her eyes could not be hidden.

"Mr. Fu, eldest brother and sister-in-law, they really are, they even let you come here specially. I'm actually fine, just lie down for a few days."

Fu Hanchuan waited for a long time, and he rarely had patience.

They have been complaining about low EQ by Pei Xian and they don't know what to say to a little girl at the moment, so as not to hurt her heart and make her give up.

He had no demeanor towards women, and he was even more merciless towards women who approached him deliberately. The only one who managed to approach him successfully and became Mrs. Fu was Su Xiang.

Fu Hanchuan looked at Chang Yan and said quietly: "Mr. Chang and Mrs. Chang care about Miss Chang's condition. I am only entrusted by others."

He paused, and then said: "Miss Chang, I am not a good person, Fu Hanchuan, Miss Chang should not waste time on me. It is not worth anything at all."