Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Qi Lingyang stopped the car and came in. Seeing Su Xiang holding the little pearl and coaxing, his eyes became softer.

Only he knows that when he sees her coaxing the child, his impetuous heart will settle down a bit.

When he saw Fu Hanchuan in the parking lot, he was really real, afraid of losing her.

Qi Lingyang walked over, held out his finger at Little Pearl and wiped the girl's tears, and said gently: "Little fool, are you afraid that Mom and Dad won't want you?"

Ever since Pearl was raised by Su Xiang, she has been taking care of her personally, and she has never been more than three hours.

Sometimes when she woke up and couldn't see anyone around her, she would cry.

The little girl was blushing, her big watery eyes still filled with tears, and she choked so hard.

"numb"

"Ma Ma"

The little girl's voice was hoarse, like a kitten barking. Su Xiang felt distressed when she heard it. He pressed her small head against her shoulder and gently patted her back to soothe her.

Su Xiang glanced at Qi Lingyang, lowered his head to face the disturbed little Pearl, gently coaxed: "Pearl, mother won't leave you behind."

When some parents take care of their children, because the children are disobedient and coaxing, they will threaten to stop you, but for Su Xiang, whether it is Fu Ying or Pearl, she has never said such a thing.

She is always gentle and soothing, without even giving an angry face.

When dealing with Fu Ying, because she didn't know when she would leave, she cherished every moment with her children, and hoped that in Fu Ying's memory, all of her would be good.

As for Pearl, it was because her parents really left her completely and would never come back, and they only had pity for her.

In the quiet living room, only the sound of sobbing when Pearl stopped crying, and for the two who had just experienced a fierce fight, the gentle scene at this time was more like the last comfort, in this gentle and quiet , Soothing the restless heart.

Su Xiang raised his head and glanced at Qi Lingyang. When he went out, he was dressed in a straight suit. Now he is all dirty, with color still hanging on his face.

The servants in the family looked at them with weird eyes. They thought they had encountered a robber on the way, but they didn't dare to talk too much.

Su Xiang coaxed Pearl, and said to Qi Lingyang: "You go take a bath first, and I will just look at her."

Qi Lingyang stretched out his arm, hugged his daughter, and said softly, "You go and wash first."

The closed eyes seemed to pass over her neck inadvertently, where a faint red mark made him feel like a throat, and he just turned his eyes away, pretending that nothing happened, walked to the living room sofa and sat down.

The little girl cried for so long, Qi Lingyang asked the nanny and said that she hadn't eaten yet, so he ordered someone to get something to eat again.

Su Xiang glanced at him, glanced down at his wrinkled dress, his shoulders were slightly loosened, and he turned and walked to the bedroom upstairs.

Her footsteps were heavy, filled with lead, and she was able to keep walking up by holding on to the handrail.

Although she had returned to her place and found a moment of peace, she knew that the curtain just kicked off tonight.

The bathroom door opened, and Su Xiang turned on the faucet of the bathtub. Amid the gurgling water, she slowly took off her clothes.

A pale face appeared in the mirror. The makeup was worn out, and her lips were red and swollen. Su Xiang turned her neck to look at the red mark on her chin and the finger prints on her body, all of them were Fu Hanchuan. On her.

In the crevices of the bones, there seemed to be the dense pain remaining, and the skin seemed to remember the temperature of that person's fingertips.

Su Xianglian submerged all his head in the water and didn't want to leave him a little bit of smell, until the suffocation caused the lungs to burn, and then he got up and exhaled.

Why can't she have another child?

And the marriage certificate

Fu Hanchuan

She thought she had come back and had made enough preparations, but as soon as Fu Hanchuan appeared, she easily shattered her arms.

Downstairs, Qi Lingyang was holding the pearl. The little girl stopped crying, but she was tired from crying. At this moment, she was holding the baby bottle and gulping, staring at Qi Lingyang with her big eyes, for fear that he would be gone again. .

Qi Lingyang chuckled softly, stroked her fingertips on her pink face, and whispered: "Don't worry, I won't let her leave you."

"You are her daughter and he is your mother."

Pearl loosened the pacifier, looked at him with big round eyes, wriggled a few times on her small mouth, and suddenly yelled: "Bao"

After this sound, two more calls were made: "Baba"

Qi Lingyang was stunned, as if the two crisp and tender voices were spells that stopped him.

After two seconds, Qi Lingyang came back to his senses: "Good deed, call again to listen?"

"Baba"

At this time, Su Xiang had already taken a shower, she walked down the stairs, Qi Lingyang looked up and saw her, excitedly said: "Listen, Pearl will be called father!"

Qi Lingyang was too happy, put his hands under the girl's arm, and directly lifted her up.

Pearl's calf kicked in mid-air, but when she saw Su Xiang, she cried out again, and refused to scream anymore.

"It's strange, what I said just now is very clear." Qi Lingyang's finger touched the little girl's lips, but she stretched out her small tongue to lick him, not feeling his depression at all.

Su Xiang smiled, hugged Pearl and said, "Okay, you go take a bath first."

The two were close together, and Qi Lingyang could smell a shower gel on her body.

Her face and body were all clean, which made him feel much more comfortable than before.

"Okay" The man's voice was slightly hoarse, and he took a deep look at her before turning upstairs.

When Su Xiang was in the shower, Qi Lingyang ordered the servant to cook dinner. At this time, the servant came out and asked, "Miss Su, do you want to have dinner?"

In fact, at this point, it can be said to have supper.

Su Xiang glanced upstairs and said, "Let it go first, and wait until the husband gets down before eating."

She walked upstairs holding the pearl and put her to sleep first.

When he went downstairs again, Qi Lingyang probably just came out of the shower and was asking the servant where she was going. He was obviously relieved when he saw the figure of Su Xiang, as if he was afraid that Su Xiang would suddenly disappear.

Su Xiang said, "I let Pearl go to bed first. She should have gone to bed at this time."

Qi Lingyang stretched out his hand to her, Su Xiang held his hand in the last few steps of the stairs, and the two of them walked to the restaurant together.

Qi Lingyang said, "She hasn't eaten dinner yet, and only drank some milk powder. She will wake up hungry at night."

Su Xiang said: "It's okay, just get up at night and feed it again."

She paused, then said: "Ling Yang, I won't go anywhere."

Her voice was extremely low, but it was enough for Qi Lingyang to hear clearly. He tilted his head to look at her, his thin lips pressed and there was nothing to say, but he put everything he wanted to say in his eyes.

He squeezed her fingers tighter.

The two chatted and sat down as usual, and the servant brought out the prepared dinner.

It's just three simple dishes and one soup, but it's enough to fill your stomach.

During the meal, there were speechless people, only the light noise of chopsticks accidentally hitting the dishes.

The two of them also enjoyed their dinner quietly as if nothing happened, only they knew what they were thinking about.

This dinner took longer than usual.

Qi Lingyang put down the bowls and chopsticks first, and when he was about to leave the table, Su Xiang stopped him: "You wait a moment."

Qi Lingyang looked back at her.

Su Xiang put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hands and stood up. She told the servant to bring the medicine box over, and then took Qi Lingyang's arm to let him sit down in the living room.

The servant put the medicine box on the coffee table, and Su Xiang took out the cotton wool from the inside and wiped the corners of his cracked lips with the medicine.

The sting of hydrogen peroxide made the man's muscles tremble and his eyebrows were twisted.

But looking at the cautious look of the woman in front of him, his lips curled and he laughed again.

Su Xiang was soaked in the potion, and when he saw him smiling so much, he asked, "Why are you laughing? Doesn't it hurt?"

Qi Lingyang smiled and said, "I feel very comfortable to see you feel distressed for me."

"It means you care about me" he said lowly, and slowly stretched out his fingers, trying to hold her hand.

The eyes of the two met in mid-air, and there was only his last bewitching lingering in the quiet air.

When his warm fingertips were about to hold Su Xiang, Su Xiang was startled, his fingers paused slightly, but he accidentally pressed the cotton wool on his wound.

"Hiss" Qi Lingyang shrank back subconsciously, frowning even higher, "Although you feel sorry for me and make me happy, I still feel a lot of pain."

After taking a bath, the bruises were even more obvious on his handsome face, and his brows were frowning with pain, which made him laugh.

Su Xiang glared at him, threw the cotton wool into the trash can and exchanged another one, holding his dishonest hand on his knees like a schoolboy.

The skin on his finger bones was scratched, and after being soaked in water, it became even more white. When Su Xiang was eating dinner, he saw that he was holding his chopsticks not very dexterously.

I don't know how much strength he used at that time, it turned out to be like this.

Whenever Su Xiang's cotton wool was wiped on the wound, Qi Lingyang's fingers would tremble lightly in reflex.

Su Xiang raised his head and glanced at him, then took his hand and put it to his lips to blow.

The cool air it brings reduces the burning sensation of the fingers.

Qi Lingyang's heart softened even more as she looked at her with a low eyebrow and a pouting mouth.

"Su Xiang" His voice was low, like the strings of a cello shaking the air.

Su Xiang raised her eyes to look at him, her apricot eyes were black, her cherry blossom lips were tender and attractive, but her eyes were purely bright and clear.

For a man like this, she is only purer enchantment.

Qi Lingyang's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his body slowly leaned toward her.

Su Xiang watched him approach

A little bit and slowly, the distance between the two of them gets closer

The gentle and handsome face gradually enlarged in front of her, thick eyelashes, straight nose, and his thin **** lips

Qi Lingyang looked at the person in front of him, only her in his gentle eyes, and only her.

At that distance, I can smell the faint fragrance of her body and her light breath more clearly

When she was about to cover her lips, Qi Lingyang closed her eyes

But there is no soft touch as imagined, nor the feeling of her gentle breathing on his face.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw Su Xiang's head over.

She clenched her dangling fingers, pinching the corners of her clothes.

The air seemed to be condensed by embarrassment.

After a while, a low voice sounded.

"Why?"

"You don't like me kissing you?"

Su Xiang turned his head, looked at him, then lowered his head, took a strong breath, then looked up at him and said, "Ling Yang, I can't do it now."

"He has a marriage certificate, I don't know"

Her voice paused, and she shook her head in pain.

If she still had a marriage relationship with Fu Hanchuan, it would be impossible for her to be with Qi Lingyang uncompromisingly.

Fu Hanchuan, he succeeded, only showing up for these dozens of minutes created obstacles between her and Qi Lingyang.

Qi Lingyang's breath also sank. He shook Su Xiang's hand and said, "As long as you don't have him in your heart, you can't accept my words."

He didn't say the latter words because he didn't have enough self-confidence.

Even more afraid of him saying this, but let that person occupy the position in Su Xiang's heart again.

Fu Hanchuan and Su Xiang have a real child. This is an inseparable connection. After all, Pearl is not Pearl's biological parents.

Also, he didn't want Su Xiang to promise him again and again verbally.

"I didn't," Su Xiang said, as if he was affirming his own feelings, and said again, "I didn't."

"He has a marriage certificate. If that is true, I have to figure out my relationship with him."

If the marriage relationship between her and Fu Hanchuan still exists, and if she is with Qi Lingyang, what is this, cheating? Cheating?

She can't bear the dirty water.

Su Xiang was tangled and confused at this time, until Qi Lingyang's low voice calmed her down.

"Hush Su Xiang, you didn't do anything wrong, calm down, none of this was caused by you."

Qi Lingyang's palm pressed against Su Xiang's shoulder, letting her breathe deeply.

No one knows, in fact, looking at Su Xiang who has become stronger, what kind of weight is on her back, so heavy that she starts to doubt herself.

Three years ago, when Su Xiang left Beicheng, Qi Lingyang also accompanied her to several cities. Later, he discovered that Su Xiang was sensitive and fragile at that time.

She even closed herself up, rejecting all external perceptions.

He found that he was by her side, unable to heal the wound in her heart, so he had to go to Fengcheng. Fengcheng is the registered place of Yaoshi Culture and his base camp. Here, he can also avoid Fu Hanchuan's eyeliner.

After Su Xiang separated from Qi Lingyang, she truly relaxed and started her journey.

When she was in the Philippines, she met an international charity organization and followed them to the north and south. As a result, her mind gradually broadened.

After finishing the foreign aid project, their group was transferred back to China from abroad, and another doctor joined them at that time.

This doctor used to be very famous in the field of ear, nose and throat, but he was swollen because of corruption and went to jail for corruption and bribery. After he was released from prison, he wanted to find himself again, so he joined the organization.

At that time, Su Xiang accepted his examination and learned that she was not born unable to speak, but was dumb when she was a baby.

She accepted the fact that she was dumb for more than 20 years, but told her that she should have been a normal person!

For the humiliation she has endured over the past twenty years, who will tell her how can she calm herself down?

At that time, the heart wall that Su Xiang had finally built up collapsed again.

She was still a baby and treated her so cruelly. What did she do wrong? Who is it that dumb her?

She struggled with such pain every day. At this time, Qi Lingyang held Du Ruohan's daughter and found her, and everything seemed to be alive.

Under the treatment of that doctor, Su Xiang underwent several difficult operations and slowly recovered his vocal cords.

In order to take care of Pearl, Su Xiang followed Qi Lingyang back to Fengcheng, where she started her career with the insights she gained during her travels that year. Everything seemed to be getting better except for the old and new scars on her heart. .

The unhealed wound gradually deposited and became a hidden wound. A slight touch would make her nervous and doubt herself.

Qi Lingyang slowly calmed down Su Xiang. He looked into her eyes and said: "Su Xiang, he just showed you a certificate. We can verify the authenticity of that certificate first."

"Even if it is true, you were married without knowing it. You have not had any husband-to-wife relationship with him in the past three years. You can dissolve this relationship with him again. Isn't it?"

Su Xiang frowned slightly, yes, Qi Lingyang was right, she was just married.

However, that person was Fu Hanchuan, and what he wanted to do had not been unsuccessful.

is it okay

The same question was asked at a food stall not far from where the charity banquet was held.

After Qi Lingyang and Su Xiang left, Fu Hanchuan also left. His appearance was scary when he returned to the banquet venue.

Pei Xian helped Fu Hanchuan to hold Qi Lingyang. After waiting for a long time, he knew that it would not go so smoothly. So he called Fu Hanchuan and the three people got together again. Of course, Mo Feitong didn't really want to see Fu Hanchuan that much.

After seeing Su Xiang again tonight, could he be even more upset with Fu Hanchuan inexplicably.

At the food stall, Fu Hanchuan ordered a dozen beer and poured it like a drink of water.

The tip of his tongue was bitten by Su Xiang. When the alcohol stabbed the wound, it was hot and painful, but under the constant pain, the wound gradually became numb.

Pei Xian saw the man sitting and drinking, his hostility remained unresolved, and he wore an expensive suit that looked like a young and Dangerous boy.

Pei Xian took a plastic chair and sat down, opened the bottle of beer and took a sip, jokingly: "Did you do something to Su Xiang, she beat you like this?"

Fu Hanchuan's face was still stained with uncleaned powder, so Pei Xian inferred that Fu Hanchuan must have quenched his thirst after encountering nectar after a long period of drought.

The last person who walked over frowned with Wen Yan, glanced at Fu Hanchuan in disgust, took the chair and sat down, and said sarcastically, "Deserve it."

In fact, everyone knows who fought.

To say that Su Xiang could beat a big man like this, unless Fu Hanchuan stood still and let her beat him. The problem is that Fu Hanchuan is not the one who stands and beats anyone.

He is a conquerable man, and he is the only one to conquer others, whether by force or trickery.

Fu Hanchuan curled his lips and sneered, only when the mockery hadn't been heard, he said to Pei Xian, "That person didn't take any advantage."

Pei Xian raised her eyebrows, took a drink and said, "Unexpectedly."

As long as Qi Lingyang appeared, Fu Hanchuan would not be able to take Su Xiang away.

He said: "Is it all clear?"

Without this charity party, Fu Hanchuan would definitely be unable to sit still and would look for someone.

Fu Hanchuan let out a faint "Yeah", frowned and looked even more sad, and drank a lot in one breath.

Although he knew that it would not be so easy to bring that woman back, but seeing her go with another man, he still walked willingly, which really made him very upset and wanted to kill!

Could it be that he didn't understand, what else could be said between Fu Hanchuan and Su Xiang.

He sarcastically said: "The little mute comes back, why should I follow you again? You are her disaster!"

"You better stay away from him!"

Fu Hanchuan squeezed the beer can and crackled, he stared at him coldly, his eyes sparkling.

Pei Xian was afraid that the two would fight again, and didn't want to continue to be stupid. He said, "Shanchuan, he and Su Xiang are still married."

"..." Could it be that they both dug out their ears, thinking they had misheard.

"What did you say?"

"Shanchuan, he and Su Xiang are still husband and wife." Pei Xian said clearly again.

Could it be that they were both stunned, staring at Fu Hanchuan and said, "How is this possible?"

"Didn't you give the divorce certificate to the little mute and let her go with Qi Lingyang?"

Could it be that the same thought of this caused a fire in my heart.

I saw Fu Hanchuan copy it into his pocket with one hand, "snap" out a marriage certificate on the table, with a smile on his lips.

Could it be that he stared at the red book at the same time, as if to stare through him.

He picked it up and flipped through it. How could this be?

As far as he knew, Su Xiang had no intention to reconcile with him at that time. How could he follow Fu Hanchuan to the Civil Affairs Bureau again?

In Mo Feitong’s eyes, it is as ridiculous as a person playing a kiss and giving birth to a son by himself.

Pei Xian seemed to sigh with emotion, and then said jokingly: "There is still money that can make ghosts push away."

"Our Mr. Fu struggled to find someone, and he **** Su Xiang again."

"So Shao Mo, just take your heart." Pei Xian persuaded her.

Could it be that he heard the same and threw back the "valuable" marriage certificate as rubbish.

It's really sinister and contemptible, as expected to be Fu Hanchuan, this can be done.

"Haha, if I don't have the ability to chase people back, I'll use some arrogant tricks."

He vented his anger, opened a can of beer, dried half of it all at once, and then banged it **** the poor plastic table.

He stared at Fu Hanchuan, as if thinking of something, he said, "What's the use of holding a marriage certificate here?"

"I think the dumb boy and Qi Lingyang are getting better, maybe they have already registered for marriage abroad."

With a word, Fu Hanchuan's face was darkened successfully.

With black air on his face, he said coldly: "She won't."

He had already tried this out just now.

He was also terrified, especially during the two years when Su Xiang disappeared, but a thought in his heart told him that Su Xiang would not marry Qi Lingyang.

He can only tell himself that.

Could it be that he hated Fu Hanchuan's determination, and deliberately made him uncomfortable, he said: "Why? People have been with me for the past few years, so I won't be in love for a long time?"

As he said, he gave a "tsk" and felt that this sentence was a bit familiar, as if he had said so at some time.

Oh, yes, it was a long time ago, he said that Fu Hanchuan to Su Xiang.

Could it be the same playing with beer bottles, ignoring Fu Hanchuan’s increasingly heavy expression, and continued to say: "Qi Lingyang is very popular with women. The little mute has a good relationship with him, and Qi Lingyang is a little mute, Lian Fu The inheritance right is gone, how do you know that this hasn't moved the little mute?"

"And what did you do for the little dumb? You dumped her for the position of heir, used her as bait, and used a beautifying trick on Qi Lingyang."

"Ha, now what face do you have for someone to come back?"

"If I were a little dumb, I would hide you far."

With a loud "bang", Fu Hanchuan's fist went down, and a hole was punched in the plastic table. As soon as he stood up, the tall man suffocated all over his body. The people around were taken aback by him, thinking that these masters were going to fight, and quickly fled from right and wrong.

The owner of the food stall is very innocent, he can run, his small stall is still here, this is his earning business.

When the boss mustered up the courage and planned to go up and persuade them to change places to fight, Fu Hanchuan's punch was thrown out, and he was about to greet him on the face of Mo Feitong.

And could it be that he is not a vegetarian either. When he came up to block the punch with his palm, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Why, I am so angry?"

"I'll tell you, if you want to bully the little dumb again, I won't be polite to you anymore!"

Pei Xian looked at the two people who were stunned by the two needles, and sighed deeply: "You two, if you really want to fight, you can change places, otherwise it will attract the police and cause trouble."

He glanced at the frowning boss who was shrinking to one side, took out a few large bills and put them down, and then one person with one hand, dragging the two big men to the car, by the way, he asked the two of them to take the rest of the beer. write.

The winding road near Moye was like a sleeping dragon, lying quietly in the mountains.

Looking down from here, you can see the bonfire lit up in Moye in the distance, and a few huge yurts faintly in the night, as if you can still hear the melodious Mongolian song.

Pei Xian glanced at his two friends left and right: "Fight, have a good time here, and go back when it's over."

It's about to enter winter, and it's not romantic at all to blow the night breeze in the middle of the mountain, it's cold to death.

Pei Xian carried the two pieces of clothes on the left and right, and wrapped them up. At this time, everyone had no image, and they shrank in the cold wind into a ball.

Could it be that he said in a muffled voice: "Who is playing here stupidly."

If he fell down the mountain, he would fly directly to the sky. He hadn't played enough with others. The most important thing was that he hadn't stayed behind.