Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Fu Hanchuan's face was gloomy, Su Xiang was shocked by the hostility on his body, and couldn't help taking a step back, frowning slightly.

Isn't he at work? Why did he come over suddenly?

Before she could think about it, she suddenly remembered that Qi Lingyang was still there, and her mind was in a mess. When she didn't know how to react, Qi Lingyang walked over from the living room.

The two big men looked at each other in this way, and Fu Hanchuan's face went dark immediately.

He glanced at Su Xiang, his eyes were like sharp blades, as cold as bones, Su Xiang suddenly seemed to be nailed in place, unable to move.

Fu Hanchuan was the one who didn't see Qi Lingyang the most, and now he ran into it like this...

Su Xiang looked at Fu Hanchuan anxiously, trying to explain to him, but only after raising his hand, Fu Hanchuan suddenly sneered: "You gave me a reason..."

He glanced at Qi Lingyang, then turned and left without even stepping in the door.

His back was lonely and arrogant, and his footsteps sounded in the empty corridor.

Su Xiang suddenly appeared in his mind last night when Fu Hanchuan was standing in cold water to take a bath. It was also so that no one could get close, as if he was injured but had nowhere to heal. Su Xiang opened his mouth and couldn’t help but go. He took a step forward, stopped by the door again, and watched him walk towards the elevator.

Standing at the elevator door with his long body, Su Xiang pulled down an oblique figure, and Su Xiang crossed this distance of a few meters, looking at the silhouette of the man, with a cold breath that refused to let anyone approach.

At this time, the elevator door opened, and Fu Hanchuan walked straight in, without even looking at her sideways.

Su Xiang leaned on the door frame and watched blankly as the elevator door closed.

"You gave me a reason..."

What does he mean by this?

Behind him, Qi Lingyang said calmly: "You still have time to chase it out now."

Su Xiang looked back at him, Qi Lingyang smiled slightly and said: "I'm fine here, don't worry, I won't steal your things, go."

Su Xiang certainly didn't think he would take her things, she squeezed a smile and ran out immediately.

The door of the elevator was closed, and waiting for another elevator to take time, Su Xiang used the most stupid method and ran away from the safety door.

Fortunately, on the fifth floor, she ran down in one breath, and lost one of her slippers, and finally caught up with Fu Hanchuan when he opened the door of the car.

Su Xiang grabbed his arm and looked at him panting.

When Fu Hanchuan was about to get into the car, he suddenly ran out obliquely and slapped the door of the car he had just opened.

He twisted his eyebrows, looked at the blushing little woman in front of him, and glanced at her feet.

The white feet stepped on the concrete floor, stained with a layer of dust.

The weather was warm and cold at first. Although the ground had been exposed to the sun for half a day, it was still cold. She was most afraid of the cold.

Fu Hanchuan curled his lips and sneered: "Are you willing to run out like this and leave him there?"

Qi Lingyang is here to fix the fuse for me. Don't lose your temper again.

Su Xiang knew he had misunderstood again, but no matter how many times she explained that she and Qi Lingyang were friends, he didn't believe her at all.

Sure enough, Fu Hanchuan snorted, he glanced away coolly, and looked at her with a colder look: "Fix the fuse? Do you have no property in your community? No plumber?"

Su Xiang pressed his lips and gestured with his fingers.

I found an electrician, but the electrician...

"enough!"

Before Su Xiang finished the gesture, Fu Hanchuan interrupted her impatiently: "Even if you don't find an electrician, what about the hotel? You can't stay in the hotel for one night?"

Su Xiang froze. She has a place to live. Why did she go to the hotel? Isn't he unreasonable?

"You always have a reason to explain why you are together, what about the coffee shop?"

Su Xiang was startled, and stared at the man with somber brows in front of him with clear eyes.

Cafe, he saw her drinking coffee with Qi Lingyang? But that was just a chat between friends.

Didn't she see him and other women at various banquets again and again?

Not to mention, he also went to that Miss Chang's house to accompany her.

Su Xiang took a deep breath and raised his finger.

We drink coffee together, just like you go to a banquet with your female friends.

Compared to him, she has nothing invisible.

Fu Hanchuan curled his lips and smiled, the temperature of his eyes became colder.

He suddenly lowered his head to Su Xiang's ear and said, "Do you think you are friends with him? If I tell you, he likes you?"

Fu Hanchuan raised his eyes and glanced at a certain place on the floor. There was no one there, and the curtains were moving slightly.

His hot breath was blowing on her neck, and his low voice made people numb, but his words were like poisonous snakes that made people get goose bumps.

Su Xiang pushed him away and stared at Fu Hanchuan angrily.

What nonsense are you talking about!

Fu Hanchuan condensed her and said sarcastically, "You are shy? Don't you always want to be liked? You don't know if you are liked?"

"Actually, you are joking, as a dumb, it is not easy to be liked and pursued by others."

Su Xiang flushed, looking at the cold face in front of him, but at this moment he only felt strange.

Before tempted by him, she felt a pain for everything he said and passed away, but now, she only feels that his words are condemning her.

Yes, I have always wanted to be liked and approved by others, but what I want most is your like, would you give it to me!

Su Xiang's eyes swayed slightly, and he slowly lowered his hand.

She wants his love, his love, is he willing?

There was a momentary pause in Fu Hanchuan's dark eyes, and he laughed quickly: "Joke, how could I like a dumb man?"

"You are Fu Ying's mother and my wife named Fu Hanchuan. I will try my best to treat you as decent as you can. You are not ashamed. It's just like Fu Ying and I are less laughed at."

Su Xiang's face was pale, she raised her hand and gestured vigorously.

Apologies, you apologize to me!

Fu Hanchuan looked at Su Xiang's hand gestured mockingly: "What are you talking about, sorry, I don't understand."

Su Xiang's lips turned white and he was about to cry.

He couldn't fix the circuit on his own. She found an electrician and was driven away by Mrs. Zhuo Ya. Now that Qi Lingyang is here to help her deal with the aftermath, is he necessary to be so cynic?

Fu Hanchuan's icy eyes turned slightly. He glanced at Su Xiang's clenched fist and looked at her mockingly: "Where did I just say? Oh, if I like a woman, she must be perfect. It’s flawless. It’s not going to walk up to someone casually and even bring people into the house."

"Su Xiang, don't cover up your mistakes, and don't talk about your friends anymore. He has done so many things for you, dare you say that you have no feelings for him?"

"Isn't it true that when I come next time I will see you rolling on the bed with him?"

A crisp slap of "pop" sounded in the air, and Su Xiang's eyes were filled with tears, and the face of the person in front of him was completely blurred.

She shouldn't be chasing, and if she doesn't chase, she won't hear his hurtful words.

In his heart, she has always been such a dirty person.

Casual?

The mistake she made with him, except for the scheming and shame, is she still a casual person?

Yes, I am so casual, and please do not come again in the future, so as not to stain your eyes!

Su Xiang turned around sorrowfully and ran into the corridor without looking back.

Fu Hanchuan didn't have time to catch her, and watched her tiny figure quickly disappear in front of him. The spring breeze was blowing, but it was like the cold wind of the twelfth month of winter.

It was hot on his cheeks, he touched the hot spot, and spit on the ground.

This dead woman started really hard.

Fu Hanchuan was already overwhelmed, and the anger in his chest was even more intense. He kicked the door hard, opened the door and sat in, slammed the door, his chest was violently ups and downs.

There was a cold light in his eyes, his hands seemed to be squeezing the steering wheel, and the blue veins on the back of his hands appeared.

I also forcibly resisted myself not to look back.

As soon as the accelerator was stepped on, the car made a roar, like an arrow from the string flew out.

Su Xiang stood barefoot in the corridor waiting for the elevator, the roar disappeared, she wrapped her arms, tears rolled down her eyes.

Her liking was wrong. In his eyes, she didn't even have the qualifications to like him.

Then why give her those illusions, just to humiliate her?

Then she should stop feeling a little bit for him, so that she won't be so sad, so unbearable, so innocent...

...

The elevator stopped on the fifth floor, and Su Xiang came back in embarrassment, like a frosted leaf with blank eyes. As soon as the door closed, she slid down the door panel as if unable to hold it, and hugged herself in a ball.

What qualifications does he have to say about her?

Since it is so annoying, why not get a divorce?

Just hate her so much, do you want to torture her so unpleasantly?

Sitting all the time, the light outside the window slanted a little bit west, and the light in the room was getting dim. Su Xiang felt cold, so he got up and turned on the light.

Because I maintained a posture for too long, I didn't stand firmly when I stood up, and my body shook. Fortunately, there was a shoe cabinet next to me. I held the shoe cabinet in a hurry and accidentally knocked down the shoes on it.

She glanced at the pair of men's slippers, no warmth in her eyes.

There was a switch at the door, and with a click, the room was bright again.

Su Xiang's gaze crossed the trellis to look towards the living room, and saw that it was completely cold on the coffee table, and the tufted noodles remembered that Qi Lingyang was still here before.

A piece of paper was pressed under the bowl. She walked over and picked it up. It said: I'm leaving now, the noodles are delicious, and I will try it later if I have a chance.

Su Xiang ignored the two bowls of noodles, turned her head and glanced at the slippers scattered on the ground, a fire rose in her heart, burning in her chest.

Su Xiang found a huge garbage bag from the kitchen, and walked towards the bedroom. She opened the closet and put all of Fu Hanchuan's things in it. In the bathroom, his razor, his toothbrush and towel, and his bathrobe and shampoo were all thrown in.

Slowly, a garbage bag filled up all at once. She dragged the bag full of things, walked to the door and threw the scattered slippers in, and then dragged it all the way to the elevator.

At the waste clothing recycling station downstairs, Su Xiang leaned the trash bag full of men’s stuff directly there. Whoever needs it, take it away. Anyway, Fu Hanchuan, who has been aloft, has "assisted" her for so long, so he can help others. fine.

Anyway, she won't let him step into her territory again!

...

1988.

Could it be that the two people with Pei Xian put their elbows on the side of the bar and looked at the women dancing passionately on the dance floor in a dispirited manner.

This woman has a hot body and looks like a big beauty. The sassy dance made the audience upset, and the few who were screaming around her might be her friends, they were all crazy.

Pei Xian said: "How many don't you go play?"

Could it be that they both drank a sip of beer and said lazily: "I'm afraid that I will flash back when I get older."

Pei Xian glanced at him. The young boy Mo Sanshao has always boasted of being young and attractive, but now he took the initiative to admit that he was old?

Pei Xian sneered, and stabbed his elbow into his waist and said: "Who is afraid of making you flash your waist?"

I heard that Mo's family found another choking pepper for Mo Fei Tongxin to treat him and let him take care of him. I don't know who made the idea.

Could it be that Tong Pingbai got an elbow and punched back without showing weakness, "You just flashed back."

Seeing Mo Sanshao so young and energetic, Pei Xian was relieved. He slapped his chin at the woman on the dance floor and said, "Who is this arrogant?"

According to Pei Xian, he also mixed up in the entertainment circle, and also became a bigwig in the entertainment circle. Of course, it was not just luck.

He has a human eye, that woman is not like an ordinary white-collar worker, much less like a prostitute in a bar. That kind of beauty and temperament is either a daughter or a canary.

But canaries are generally low-key.

Could he glance at the woman lazily, turned around and sat on the bar stool and said, "Daddy Liang’s new mistress is still a college student. Isn’t it spicy enough?"

Pei Xian raised his eyebrows, and said with a grin: "Canaries are so high-profile now?"

Where is this canary, this arrogant one looks like an eagle, right?

Could it be the same: "What's so strange about this, I heard that she also has a boyfriend with a little milk dog."

Be kept by an old man and then raise a little boyfriend, this may be able to balance the mentality.

Could it be that he had no interest in this kind of gossip anymore, drinking beer and eating peanuts to relieve boredom, no matter how loud music he was calmed down, he seemed indifferent.

Pei Xian saw enough of the excitement and turned around and said, "That woman has something to do with Young Master Liang, so you are not afraid of him coming to make trouble?"

After the Lu Weiqi incident, could it be that she didn't have much contact with those people. Everyone seemed to avoid her automatically, but Liang Yihui remained infatuated with Lu Weiqi, and even thought that she had harmed Lu Weiqi.

If he hadn't just went to Beishan to be nosy, he wouldn't find the black fan who posted the video.

For this reason, Liang Yihui and May Fei both solved Liang Zi. Liang Yihui and his friends have never taken one step in 1988. If they accidentally encounter each other on the street, they will compare the **** and make a few rants.

Pei Xian wants to boast about this. The boy's emotional intelligence is now rising, and he is not stimulated by Liang Yihui. So far, there has been no street fight.

Could it be that they both took a sip of beer and said, "That woman has something to do with Young Master Liang, and it depends on what it is."

He looked behind him, took a look at the roaring crowd, and said lazily, "Why don't I take it when she sent the money?"

Besides, high-end clubs like 1988 can withstand a lot of money from the rich, and of course there must be enough people in the town to ensure that everyone can have fun.

Pei Xian smiled, picked up the beer glass and touched him, drank the rest of the wine in one sip.

Pei Xian put down the empty cup, his cheeks were slightly hot, he raised his head and glanced towards the top of the building, and pointed his finger up: "How long do you think he will keep himself there?"

Fu Hanchuan locked the door as soon as he arrived, and no one could get in. Only then could Pei Xian and Mo Feitong be able to drink and chat in the lobby on the first floor.

Could he shake his empty cup and looked up at the top floor and said, "It's been three or four hours, he's not going to drink to death, right?"

Pei Xian glanced at him and said thoughtfully: "Speaking of which, this kid is weird since he knew that the border was Qi Lingyang."

Pei Xian remembered that when he and May Fei were in Fu Hanchuan's office and asked him, that person's face was uncertain.

Feng Jiang was Qi Lingyang, but even if Qi Lingyang had a good relationship with Su Xiang and Fu wanted to buy Shengtang, at most he swallowed a golden fly at that time. Although it was difficult to accept, it was better at any rate, and he didn't suffer much. He didn't need to react. Isn't it this big?

Could it be that he nodded in agreement, he glanced at the door and said: "The parking brother at the door just wiped the car for Fu Shao, saying that there was a footprint on it."

Fu Hanchuan had the name of a car **** before. The parking boy regarded him as an idol. When he saw his car, his eyes were shining. Naturally, he couldn't bear such things as footprints on the bright car door.

Although Fu Hanchuan no longer races, he has always been precious to the car. Whoever dares to kick his car, he still has to take that person's foot.

Obviously, the footprints were kicked by Shao Fu himself.

This is too abnormal.

Both of them looked up to the top floor together, Pei Xian stretched out his hands at him: "Dare you go up and have a look?"

Could it be the same as putting up the palm of his hand.

The elevator went straight to the top, Pei Xian walked out of the elevator at the same time as May Fei, Pei Xian opened the code lock with fingerprints, the door opened, and a strong smell of alcohol rushed over his face, and slags of broken glass were scattered on the ground.

The two looked at each other and walked in quickly.

Could it be that he checked the wine rack and felt distressed.

The bottles of white wine he searched all fed him to the floor.

"Young Master Fu, if you want to vent, you don't have to waste good things so much."

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Fu Hanchuan collapsed on the sofa as if he was asleep, with one arm hanging down on the ground, still carrying a bottle of wine in his hand.

Did they look at Pei Xian at the same time, they knew the amount of alcohol Fu Hanchuan had, how much did they drink after drinking it like this?

Pei Xian picked up the half bottle of wine in Fu Hanchuan's hand and put it on the coffee table. He moved him, and the man opened his eyes suddenly, frightening Pei Xian.

"I thought you were drunk to death." Pei Xian straightened up in a jealous manner, and sat down on the sofa opposite.

Fu Hanchuan's face was faint, turned over and sat up, taking a drink directly from the bottle.

Could it be that he sat down next to Pei Xian and said to him, "What's wrong with you, drinking so much for no reason?"

Fu Hanchuan didn't say a word, but stared straight ahead with a black face, drinking one mouthful after another, as if he were drinking a drink.

Could it be that I can't watch it anymore, and if I drink it like this, I'm really going to die of drunkness.

He got up and snatched his wine bottle and said, "If you drink like this, it's better to knock you out, so as not to waste so much good wine."

Fu Hanchuan's eyes were full of red blood. He raised his head and glared at him, then continued to stare at the coffee table in front.

Could it be that the same and Pei Xian were waiting for him to speak, when the waiter downstairs suddenly ran up and stood at the door: "Second young master, third youngest student, something happened downstairs!"

Could it be that the same brow furrowed and said coldly: "Who dares to make trouble here?"

Just now he was complacent that the security in 1988 was the best.

A look of disgust flashed across the waiter's face, and he said: "It's Mr. Liang's lover, who is arguing with Shao Liang."

"Damn!" Could it be that he cursed at the same time, got up and stood up, and when he was about to go out, a figure walked out faster than him.

Could it be that after taking a step in the same footsteps, he saw Fu Hanchuan's figure disappear in the corridor.

Fu Hanchuan only invested in the clubhouse, but never left it here, the two looked at each other and quickly followed.

The singing and dancing downstairs has stopped, only the hot music is still going on.

The venue was divided into three groups of people, the people who eat melons, the little lover and her friends, and a vote of people brought by Liang Yihui, and the next two people faced each other.

Liang Yihui pointed angrily and said, "Stop it for me!"

At this time, Fu Hanchuan and a group of people had already appeared in the venue, and looked at him for instructions.

Fu Hanchuan walked straight to Liang Yihui and said coldly: "He is my person, why should I listen to you? Did you pay him?"

Liang Yihui looked furious, he said: "You think I want to come here, and I will settle accounts with you after Shao Ben has cleaned up this little bitch!"

Fu Hanchuan licked his lips. He never put Liang Yihui in his eyes, and even sneered at what he said.

"Young Master Liang, is it interesting for you to yell at me like a mad dog here? To be fair to your mother?"

"Oh, your dad dislikes your mother's age and depravity, you can be careful, if I become your stepmother someday, you can be careful not to get any of them, go out and be a beggar."

The little lover stared at Liang Yihui triumphantly.

Liang Yihui's eyes were scarlet, but before he could react, a backhand slap shot like lightning in the loud music, and the crisp sound of the slap was drowned in the music, but you could see a red mark on the woman’s white cheeks. And it swelled up quickly, showing that the person's actions were fierce.

The woman stayed for two seconds before reacting, and she covered her cheeks and looked at the man in front of her in disbelief, while the other people had the same expression.

Fu Hanchuan actually did it?

Liang Yihui stared at Fu Hanchuan in a daze. Is his brain sick?

Could both Tong and Pei Xian be stunned and looked at Fu Hanchuan with their mouths open. The days when they started fighting were still in their teens and 20s, and even at that time, Fu Hanchuan had never beaten a woman.

I'm afraid this isn't the deity of Fu Hanchuan, but the evil spirit possessed it, right?

The woman came back to her senses and stomped and yelled, "Do you dare to hit me, you know I am..."

"Do you know what you are?" Fu Hanchuan looked over with cold eyes. The cold face covered with frost caused the woman to shudder, and the words that followed were automatically muted in the throat.

His look was like a Hades, and one more word would make her disappear.

I saw Fu Hanchuan rubbing his palms on Liang Yihui's clothes nonchalantly, and said indifferently: "Look for it, don't put this kind of garbage in the future, throw them all out of me!"

The well-trained security guard who had been waiting on the side stepped forward and unceremoniously began to expel the crowd. Fu Hanchuan didn't even look at it, turned and walked towards the door.

Pei Xian and Mo Fei looked at each other, Pei Xian pointed to one of his cheeks, and he nodded at the same time, indicating that he had also seen it.

When he was on the top floor just now, because Fu Hanchuan’s face turned red when he was drinking, he didn’t notice it for a while, but just now, the two of them stood next to him and saw the woman’s bulging cheeks. One side of Fu Hanchuan's face also seemed to be strange.

Could it be that the same happened when Fu Hanchuan turned around.

He whispered to Pei Xian: "It's not because the gums are swollen, right?"

Pei Xian looked at the arrogant figure in front of him, shook his head, and said meaningfully: "I'm afraid someone has plucked hair on his head again."

...

A villa on Guhua Road.

Qi Lingyang put a slipper in his hand in the shoe cabinet at the door.

When Su Xiang quarreled with Fu Hanchuan, he went down the stairs and found it on the stairs on the second floor.

I also saw a woman crying at the elevator door.

She was sad and sorrowful, but he could only stand aside and watch her cry and cry, and he couldn't even return the shoe.

She is a person with strong self-esteem and would not like to let others see her embarrassed.

He didn't know why he brought this shoe back.

Qi Lingyang watched the cream-white slippers lying quietly next to his shoes, his lips suddenly curled up slightly, and soft colors ran across his eyes.

He remembered a drama he had watched a long time ago, in which a man treasured a shoe of his beloved woman. At that time, he felt quite boring. Now...

Qi Lingyang realized what he was thinking and closed the door of the shoe cabinet.

He walked to the bar, took a bottle of red wine from the wine rack, poured a glass, and walked to the balcony with the wine glass. He looked at the night outside, and his eyes were also full of ink.

He doesn't cherish Su Xiang so much, so why bother holding her and not letting her be free.

Qi Lingyang's eyes cooled down, and he took a sip of the wine. The slightly sweet wine filled the tip of his tongue, but he had no intention of tasting the wonderful taste, and suddenly squeezed the glass with his fingers.

...

A few days passed, the days were still calm, but how many people knew about the turbulent waves inside?

Su Xiang knew it anyway.

She looked at the date on the calendar, and today is Fu Ying's birthday on the lunar calendar.

Su Xiang flipped up the calendar and looked at the next page. She circled the day on it with a red heart.

Looking at it this way, it feels that the days of the solar calendar are very long and far away.

These days Fu Hanchuan didn't come back, and of course there was no phone message. Su Xiang looked down at the phone and squeezed it a little bit.

The relationship between her and Fu Hanchuan is so stale now that she no longer counts on him to bring Fu Ying over.

Even if he had promised first, he did not release her pigeons once or twice.

These days, I don’t know if the little guy is crying at home, or misses her...

The thought of this made Su Xiang's heart anxious.

As a mother, she is greedy. She hopes to see her son at all times, but she has to be separated abruptly.

On this day, it was obviously when she was desperate to give birth to a child, so why couldn't she go to see Fu Ying?

Su Xiang glanced back at the birthday presents on the table, his eyes reddened sadly.

She sniffed, walked over to pick up the birthday present, and glanced in the direction of the door.

Why can't she go?

When Su Xiang's car slowly approached the Fu's old house, he unexpectedly saw several cars parked at the door.

The Fu’s old house is always quiet, and Fu Ying’s birthday is just a small celebration at home. How come there are guests suddenly visiting?

Su Xiang stopped the car and walked over with his birthday present.

Standing at the door, Lao He saw Su Xiang suddenly stretch out his hand.

Su Xiang twisted his eyebrows and looked at Lao He, who said, "Miss Su, you can't go in today."

Su Xiang was holding something in his hand and it was not convenient to talk, so he had to put the box on the ground first.

She took out her mobile phone and said: "Why can't I go in? Today is Fu Ying's birthday!"

He was respectful on the old face, but with a light tone, he said: "I'm sorry Miss Su, Mr. Fu specifically ordered, you can go in."

It is understandable if Mrs. Zhuoya sent someone to guard her in here, but Mr. Fu...Fu Hanchuan actually said the same?

Su Xiang glanced in the door. The familiar deep house compound was not cold today, and there was a lot of anger.

Su Xiang took a deep breath, squatted down and picked up the gift box, no matter how he tried to stop him, he wanted to walk in.

Lao He moved his body and stood in front of her and said, "Miss Su, please don't make me embarrassed."

"To put it hard, you are no longer Mrs. Fu, and this is not your place. You can't enter without authorization."

Su Xiang stared at Lao He with low eyebrows angrily. If he kept stopping like this, it would be difficult for her to get in.

When there was a stalemate, the sound of the car closing door came from behind.

Could it be that he was also carrying a gift box in the same hand. His gift box was relatively small, with his fingers directly passing through the bow, and the small box dangling under his hand.

Could it be that he walked with one hand in his trouser pocket, he glanced at Su Xiang: "Little mute, why don't you go in?"

Su Xiang is not in the mood to care about his title with him at the moment, nor is he interested in guessing how could he come here this year, his eyes only stared at Lao He who was blocking in front.

Could it be that he understood something at the same time, his eyes moved, and he said to Lao He: "You stopped her, do you know who she is?"

"She is the one who gave birth to the child, the mother of that child! She is not qualified to go in, who else is qualified?"

Could it be that both are distinguished guests, Lao He would naturally not speak to him like Su Xiang, he respectfully said: "Mr. Fu has ordered, I just obey orders, please Mr. Mo to enter first."

With that, he turned his body sideways.

Could it be that the same slightly frowned his eyebrows, what the **** is this Shao Fu, is it possible that the quarrel has not been reconciled?

He glanced at Su Xiang, frowned and thought about it, then suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Su Xiang's arm and walked inside.

Of course Lao He was going to stop him, but could he reach out and block Lao He: "Get out of the way!"

Su Xiang was caught off guard and was taken aback when he was dragged along, but she went in. She looked back at Lao He as she walked, and it was useless for him to catch up, because the main building of the old house was in front of her.

But when she was happy, she turned her head and saw the person in front of her, the smile on her face fell and her footsteps stopped.

There are parasols in the garden, tea tables under the umbrellas, and of course people sitting.

When Fu Ying saw his mother, his calf stepped forward and ran over, and the little milky voice shouted numbly with excitement.

"Ma Ma..." The little guy stumbled and ran to Su Xiang's leg, his little hand hugged her leg and cheek and rubbed her against her.

Su Xiang's body was slightly shaken by him, but her eyes seemed to be pinned, looking straight at the person in front of her...