Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Fu Hanchuan stretched his face, put the semi-wet towel aside, stood up and went to the closet to get the clothes. Fu Ying's eyes followed him, still waiting for his answer.

Fu Hanchuan took off his bathrobe, revealing a sturdy body, tilted his head, and Fu Ying sat motionless.

Fu Hanchuan put on a white shirt and said indifferently: "Aren't you going to school yet?"

Fu Ying watched him fasten the buttons there, jumped off the sofa, and walked to the door. He turned around and said, "I know, the ex-husband means divorce."

"You divorced her, so she won't come back."

The door closed, Fu Hanchuan's finger fell on a button on his chest, the blue veins on his forehead jumped down, and his breath sank.

The breakfast was abnormally quiet, and Mother Song looked at the father and son and did not dare to say a word.

When it was time for Fu Ying to go to school, it was supposed to be the driver of the Fu family to send it off. Fu Hanchuan suddenly said, "No, I'll send him there."

In the car, Fu Hanchuan's expression was uncertain, and Fu Ying's mouth was tight and still muffled.

The wheel ran all the way to the entrance of the school. As soon as the car stopped, Fu Ying got out of the car with his schoolbag on his back. Fu Hanchuan suddenly said, "It's not a divorce."

Fu Ying turned his head and glanced at him, Wu Liang's eyes flashed: "Really?"

Fu Hanchuan thought a lot about this journey. He pursed his thin lips and said, "Ah, the announcement was made to get rid of suspicion."

Fu Ying looked down slightly, as if he understood a bit, but he was not very understanding.

Does it mean that you said you were divorced in order not to be called "hidden rules"?

However, he is obviously his parents and family, so why should he talk about unspoken rules?

Fu Ying was a little messy, and Fu Hanchuan's indifferent voice continued: "But from today, you are not allowed to watch any more shows, not even cartoons."

Fu Ying regained his senses abruptly, raised a sigh, and opened his eyes wide and said, "Why!"

Fu Hanchuan stared at him coldly and said, "Should you prepare for the final exam?"

Fu Ying opened his mouth and found that he had nothing to say, so he got out of the car obediently.

In the car, Fu Hanchuan watched Fu Ying enter the gate of the school, his dark eyes gleaming with cold light.

divorce? She's a **** of a divorce!

Fu Hanchuan sighed, picked up the phone from the front of the car, and dialed the number.

As soon as Su Xiang sent Qi Lingyang away, the phone rang.

She took out her mobile phone and saw Fu Hanchuan's number and frowned. At this time, whether you saw this person or his number, it was the same to make her angry.

He is simply the nemesis of her hit, when she finally gets up, he will block her way.

Su Xiang admitted that she had angered Fu Hanchuan about this incident, but she still cut off the ringtone. Fu Hanchuan's face became even more ugly when she heard the call being pinched.

When he dialed that number again, this time the call was connected, but it was a milky voice, babbling the baby language he had heard.

Su Xiang only wanted to calm down and work, but Fu Hanchuan called repeatedly, and she asked Pearl to talk, indicating that she had no intention of discussing anything with him at this time.

Fu Hanchuan frowned and gritted his teeth: "Su Xiang, haven't you considered what Fu Ying would think when you made the clarification announcement!"

Why should he answer this difficult question!

The man pulled the tie between his neck, and there was a fire in his heart.

Su Xiang was startled, breathing slightly, she let Pearl play on the carpet by herself, stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

She and Fu Hanchuan were divorced in front of the outside world three years ago, and the quarrel was very serious. But at that time Fu Ying was still able to coax, she even lied to him that he was on his mother's vacation, and later said that he was going to school in another city, but Fu Ying was growing up, and his cognitive abilities were also changing.

Many things, unless an adult says a few words, he will believe it.

Su Xiang considered that even if she and Fu Hanchuan are still within the validity period of their marriage, it is not normal for her to live apart from Fu Hanchuan in front of the children.

Two years later, her divorce from Fu Hanchuan took effect, and at that time it was a real divorce.

She once thought that by that time, Fu Ying was already a big kid and was more able to accept this fact. The problem was that that moment came earlier.

Su Xiang fell silent and said calmly: "I will explain to him."

Hearing Su Xiang's calm voice, Fu Hanchuan frowned his eyebrows high: "What do you want to say?"

Su Xiang said: "Tell the truth."

"you dare!"

Fu Hanchuan was so angry that he couldn't wait to pull the woman over and beat him up. He didn't want to hear these four words.

He suppressed his temper and said coldly: "Come out, let's talk."

Su Xiang exhaled and said, "Fu Hanchuan, in this situation, it's better not to meet each other."

She silently hung up the phone.

Fu Hanchuan didn't say a word before she hung up the phone. He couldn't get enough of his throat. He was so angry that he stared at the phone and tried to smash his eyebrows.

The two broke up before meeting each other.

Very good, he took it down!

I don't believe I can't dig her out.

The car galloped on the road, all the way to Pei Xian's Huangtu.

Pei Xian was convening a meeting with the competent department regarding the incident last night. Fu Hanchuan walked into his office without waiting for the secretary to report.

Fu Hanchuan is a major customer of the company and a close friend of the boss. The secretary has a vision to make him a cup of tea, and said with a sweet smile: "Mr. Fu, Mr. Pei will be here in a while. You can drink tea first. Hold on."

Fu Hanchuan opened his face and was full of displeasure. The secretary didn't dare to accompany him here. He quickly disappeared after sending tea.

After about half an hour, the office door opened. Pei Xian looked at the dark-faced man sitting on the sofa, raised her eyebrows slightly, and walked in and said, "Why, busy people are not going to your Fu Shi early in the morning. Sit down, come to me to check in?"

Pei Xian hosted the meeting for more than an hour. He was thirsty at the moment, so he took a sip of the tea that Fu Hanchuan hadn't touched before.

Fu Hanchuan looked at him coldly and said, "You have a meeting, why, as the people involved in the incident, neither I nor her have been notified?"

Pei Xian looked at Fu Hanchuan's stern face, a little impulsive to laugh.

He put the teacup back on the coffee table, and slowly sat on the sofa on the oblique side with his long legs resting leisurely. He looked at Fu Hanchuan and hit the nail on the head: "She refuses to see you, right?"

Fu Hanchuan squeezed his fingers, and his phalanx crackled twice.

Not saying anything is confession, Pei Xian nodded clearly, it seems that he guessed right.

Pei Xian's elbow supported the armrest of the sofa, and his body leaned to Fu Hanchuan's side, and said, "To be honest, it is correct for Su Xiang not to come to see you at this time."

Although the situation is under control at this time, it is still on the cusp, and it is always good to avoid encounters.

"The outside world is already spreading her unspoken rules, using special relationships to promote her team. At this time, she will come to meet you again, isn't it just a real hammer?"

Fu Hanchuan looked at him coldly, and Pei Xian looked at his expression. He was very clear about Fu Hanchuan's IQ, but it seemed that the statement made by Su Xiang prevented him from coming to the stage.

What's more difficult to come to Taiwan is that, in Fu Hanchuan's view, they are inseparable from this marriage. If they are reconciled in the future, how can they say that they have already remarried?

Fu Hanchuan withdrew his gaze, but said lukewarmly, "I think, even if someone takes some photos with you, it is enough to discuss the reasons for countermeasures together?"

Pei Xian gave a "tsk" and took out the phone in front of him to call Su Xiang.

After the bell sounded a few times, Su Xiang's cell phone was connected.

"Su Xiang, are you free?" Pei Xian glanced at Fu Hanchuan while speaking.

Su Xiang saw that it was Pei Xian's call, put down the matter at hand, and said calmly, "I'm busy."

Pei Xian said: "What happened last night seems to be just the beginning. The other party intends to announce the black material about you during the game. We have analyzed it and it may continue in the next finals. So under this assumption, I hope Can you come to the company and we will discuss the countermeasures together."

Su Xiang thought for a while and agreed.

After a while, Su Xiang's car also arrived under Huangtu's building.

But when she saw only Fu Hanchuan and no other people in the conference room, Su Xiang's face sank and she turned around and left.

The door slammed shut, and Su Xiang's retreat was sealed.

She frowned, looked at Fu Hanchuan with a gloomy expression, and said vigilantly: "Fu Hanchuan, haven't you said everything on the phone?"

Fu Hanchuan's lips were tightened, and he looked at her faintly.

Su Xiang went out in a hurry, and he didn't even have time to cover the dark circles under his eyes. The dark circles under the eyes of the conference room were particularly noticeable.

He frowned slightly, took a swivel chair and sat down, and said quietly, "Sit."

Su Xiang glanced at him, took a deep breath, and sat down on the seat farthest from him, as if he could avoid suspicion in this way.

Every time she deliberately kept a distance from him, that kind of defense made him angry.

He felt more angry when he thought of those photos, but she and Qi Lingyang were not like this.

Fu Hanchuan sneered sarcastically, and said, "Don't worry, this is Pei Xian's place. I won't take you to anything."

Su Xiang's cheeks flushed with shame when he thought of those in the hospital. She pressed her temper, squeezed her fist and said, "If you are doing it for Fu Ying, I will tell him clearly."

Fu Hanchuan's deep eyes were calm, but there was always something brewing deep in his eyes. His calmness made Su Xiang's heart restless.

Just listen to him coldly: "Would you like me to convey Fu Ying's original words first, so that you can prepare?"

Su Xiang's lips moved slightly, and Fu Hanchuan's dark eyes locked her, and said: "He asked me whether we have been divorced."

"He asked, why don't we live together."

Su Xiang's heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, and he shrank tightly, hurting and sour.

After three years of absence, the child always pretends to be indifferent, but she was born to him, and her mother can feel what he thinks.

Every time he loses his temper, she feels very distressed.

Fu Hanchuan's indifferent voice sounded again: "In this way, you still have to tell him, do you want to tell the truth?"

Su Xiang's throat choked, "Then how did you answer him?"

The man answered in four words: "The expedient."

For Fu Hanchuan, this is not the first time such a problem has been encountered.

By Fu Ying's side, there are always a few people who will make irresponsible remarks in his ears, but when he sees that this announcement is from his mother, what else can a child think about this kind of persuasiveness?

Su Xiang lowered her eyes, staring at the shiny black paint tabletop, she said slowly: "You want me to cooperate with you, don't you?"

She slowly raised her eyelids, and the two of them looked at each other apart from a table. Fu Hanchuan's expression told her that she was right.

Under the table, Su Xiang's fingers loosened and clenched several times.

She suddenly laughed softly and said, "Fu Hanchuan, we have reached this point, don't you find it tiring too?"

Looking at the tired smile on her face, Fu Hanchuan frowned, and the man's low and calm voice sounded: "This is not cooperation, it is a fact."

"I allow you to lie in front of the public to protect your career, but in front of Fu Ying, what you should maintain is your home!"

After Fu Hanchuan finished speaking, he got up and left the meeting room.

This time, he didn't give Su Xiang a chance to slam the door and leave.

He strode out of the corridor and walked straight to the elevator, with the haggard face of a woman staying up all night in his mind.

The hanging fingers clenched tightly and tightened again and again, creaking.

With a "bang", the airtight elevator made a dull noise. Fu Hanchuan's fist hit the steel plate, and his hand bone felt dull, but he didn't seem to feel anything.

With his forehead resting on his arm and his shoulders hanging slightly, the tall man showed a sense of powerlessness at this time.

Forcing her to show up, I wanted to see if she was okay.

Using Fu Ying as an excuse was to force her to admit that she was still his woman.

But when did he need to use these reasons to see her and tell himself that she was still his Fu Hanchuan's.

And this time, things reminded him that what he brought to her seemed to always be suffering, not happiness.

It must have been Qi Lingyang who accompanied her through the difficult moments last night, right?

In the meeting room, after Fu Hanchuan left, Su Xiang still sat there and did not leave immediately.

Pei Xian copied his pocket and walked in and said, "He's gone?"

"Yeah." Su Xiang nodded, looking depressed.

Pei Xian opened the seat and sat down beside her and asked, "Are you okay?"

Su Xiang: "Oh, it's okay"

Pei Xian took out a handful of chocolates from her pocket, pointed her finger in front of her, and said, "When you encounter an upset, men smoke and women eat sweets. I think you probably don’t have any dopamine in your mind at this time. Eat some, you are in a mood It will be better."

Su Xiang picked an almond chocolate, peeled off the sugar paper, and chewed the chocolate in her mouth. The sweet and bitter taste spread in her mouth. A wry smile was drawn at the corner of her lips, and her fingers folded the golden foil.

Pei Xian lighted a cigarette, and the smoke curled into him and said: "Fu Shao cares about you and is worried about you."

"Actually, he didn't sleep all night."

"You also know that his illness is still not healed, and this is not conducive to his recovery."

"You didn't want to see him, so he ran to me, and he insisted on calling you to come."

Su Xiang continued to origami silently, and that little foil gradually took on the embryonic form of a paper crane.

Pei Xian glanced at her, flicked the ashes, and remained silent for a few seconds before speaking, but the topic turned around and said: "Shao Fu, he has a mean mouth and a cold temper, but he has always been passionate about people. Heavy meaning."

"These years, there is no other woman by his side. Chang Yan, Mrs. Zhuo Ya insisted on putting him by his side."

"In the past few years when you were away, he didn't want to deal with other women, so he didn't even bother to deal with it, so he used Chang Yan to make those women evade automatically."

"You should see that Chang Yan has a very good relationship with Fu Ying. That's because after you left, Fu Ying became ill and Chang Yan took care of him. But even so, Fu Hanchuan did not let Fu Ying have any treatment for you. Distortion."

Su Xiang paused with his fingers and looked up at Pei Xian.

When she left, Fu Ying was just when she needed her mother. She would never leave if she had nothing to do with her. It was also at that time that Chang Yan had the opportunity to take care of her.

If at that time, everyone said to Fu Ying that his mother didn't want him, the child's mind would be easily distorted.

Therefore, it is Fu Hanchuan

Pei Xian looked at Su Xiang's slightly changing expression and continued: "He cares about Fu Ying because he is your son."

"These words, it may be difficult for you to hear from his mouth."

"I said so much, just to say, I hope you can see him from the other side. Fu Hanchuan is changing. Really, you should take a look."

Su Xiang continued to fold the paper, her fingers were dexterous, and a small piece of wrapping paper became a delicate golden paper crane under her fingertips.

She put the spread-winged paper crane on the black tabletop, looked at it and laughed to herself, and said, "Thank you for telling me so much."

"But it's really hard for me to feel"

She lowered her head, not knowing whether she remembered the past, or she was already desperate for that person. Her voice was heavier than her usual nasal voice. She said, "I didn't get well with him at the beginning, and I didn't get better afterwards."

As long as Su Xiang thinks of him giving up her and pushing her to another man for his heir position, she will shudder when she thinks of her budding love being used mercilessly.

Her heart was cold, it was really hard to feel anymore.

She will also be afraid, and she will fall into such a desperate situation again, so she would rather stay away from danger and turn off perception.

Not wanting to continue this topic, Su Xiang squeezed and smiled: "You said, am I very unlucky?"

"It's hard to make some grades. Someone will always trouble me?"

It seems that every time she wants to turn over, there is always a palm pressed against her to prevent her from turning over.

"By the way, since you asked me to come and talk about it, it is to discuss the countermeasures, so let's talk about it here, it's worthwhile for me to take this trip."

"You big guys, you should have gone through a lot of battles, so you can teach me a little bit of experience."

Pei Xian glanced at her, and turned the topic off so bluntly, it seemed that he was really afraid of mentioning Fu Hanchuan.

He silently said in his heart: Fu Shao, your affection for this woman can't be worth the harm to her, people are afraid of you. Brother, I’m here to help you, and it’s up to you to behave in the future

Pei Xian thought about it, and then thought of his relationship with Qiao Ying.

He has always been so good to Qiao Ying, and the two are intimate. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are soul mates. How can they be reduced to a worse relationship than this couple?

When Qiao Ying saw him, it was worse than Su Xiang saw Fu Hanchuan, and he didn't even want to meet him.

Is it because of the lack of a child as a bond?

Thinking about this, Pei Xian's mood also became depressed.

He pushed the chocolates in front of her again and said, "Eat another one."

He also took one himself, and unhappily removed the candy paper, put the chocolate in his mouth, kneaded the candy paper into a small metal ball, and lightly flicked it on his fingertips, and the metal ball was drawn in the air. The little parabola fell into the ashtray accurately.

The chocolate melted in my mouth, mixed with the residual smoke smell, an indescribable weird taste, a little disgusting, and I barely swallowed it.

The two talked about something about the next finals and mentioned the person who discredited Su Xiang. Pei Xian said that the discrediting of Su Xiang did not come from the remaining contestants. As for whether someone was unwilling to be eliminated, due to time constraints, this is still being investigated.

Pei Xian said: "About this matter, you have to be mentally prepared. You have to know that reputation and reputation coexist. But don't worry too much, you are not afraid of the dark because of your strength."

"There is less than a week left. Be prepared. The eyes of the masses are sharp."

Su Xiang pulled the corners of his lips and said, "Wherever you go, I can only say that it is a Buddhist competition."

They have all prepared for the worst. What are they afraid of a bigger storm?

But before the next storm came, Su Xiang experienced a "thunderstorm" in the afternoon.

This rain comes from Fu Ying.

Su Xiang worked behind closed doors after returning to the studio, but received a call from the school teacher.

Su Xiang was still stunned. Hearing that Fu Ying had an accident, he hurried over.

The teacher said that Fu Ying had a fight with other children at school.

In the school's teacher's office, Wu Qing, a child from Fu Ying, had one eye and a ball of cotton stuffed into his nose, and the school uniform was covered with dust.

At this time, it was school time, and there was no teacher in the office, so Fu Ying was confined in the office by the teacher.

He has always received special care at school, and now he is not afraid to sit on a chair and sleep on his stomach.

"Fu Win"

When the glass window hit, Fu Ying lifted his head and saw a little girl standing outside the window.

This class was a physical education class, and Lian Liang slipped over from the playground.

Fu Ying's eyes were actually very painful, but at this time he still pretended not to hurt his hands and walked over with his pockets.

"Why are you here, traitor!" His tone was bad and his face was angry.

Lian Liang looked at him embarrassedly and said, "Fu Ying, I didn't tell the teacher on purpose, but fighting is not good."

Fu Ying frowned and snorted heavily: "Traitor, I am in confinement now, you are happy."

Lian Liang was about to cry, looked at the wound on his face and said, "Do you hurt it?"

Fu Ying ignored her, turned and walked back to the chair, turning his back to her.