Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Everyone was waiting for Su Xiang's decision, and at this moment, there was a sudden cry of exclamation.

"Yeonyan"

Everyone was taken aback by the exclamation. When they turned their heads and looked over, they saw Madam Chang's body squatting halfway with her hands still holding the position of grasping. In front of her, Chang Yan was sitting on the ground with one hand. Holding the glass shards tightly, the sharp shards cut her fingers, and blood dripped from her palms, staining the piece of glass red.

"Don't come here!" Chang Yan held up the glass shard and pressed it on her other wrist, her cheeks fierce, her eyes flushed and staring at Su Xiang, and she said word by word: "My destiny is not determined by you! "

Mrs. Chang whirled with tears, crying and persuading: "Yanyan, don't do this, you can put down the glass first, okay?"

When Chang Shou saw Chang Yan's abrupt behavior, his eyes widened in surprise, and he subconsciously went forward and furiously said, "Quickly throw the glass!"

He was just about to go forward to **** Chang Yan's fragments, but only after walking two steps forward, he saw Chang Yan cut her wrist without hesitation, and the blood immediately fell from her thin white wrist. Came out, meandering.

"I said, don't come here!" Chang Yan was also very emotional, as if she didn't feel any pain at all when the piece was drawn down, she was ready to draw a second time.

"Well, I won't go there anymore, Yanyan, don't you, don't mess around" Chang Shou stopped immediately, not daring to move again, but stared at her tightly.

Mrs. Chang was terrified and trembled, staring at her wound tightly, and tremblingly shouted: "Yanyan, don't scare your mother!"

At this moment, everyone was looking at Chang Yan, and no one thought that Chang Yan, who was always delicate and afraid of pain, would do something to hurt herself, and it was so ruthless.

Chang Yi tightened his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice, "Chang Yan, are you crazy? For a man, you have to act like this for yourself! Until now, you don't even want your own life!"

Mrs. Chang watched the blood continuously flow from her daughter's fingers and wrist, and it hurt as if it was struck down on her body. She said to Chang Yi: "Don't scold her anymore, haven't you seen her emotional instability now!"

If it wasn't for being forced to a corner, if it wasn't for despair to the extreme, if it wasn't for the dignity that couldn't bear the humiliation, she wouldn't do it.

Other people may not understand her, but as a mother, how can they not understand?

Mrs. Chang turned her head to look at Chang Yan, choked up and said: "Yanyan, come to Mom, Mom will protect you and won't let anyone hurt you."

Chang Yan shook her head, tears falling down, crying: "Mom, I can't go back anymore, I'm no longer the pure and lovely little daughter in your heart, I can't go back anymore."

"Yeonyan, no, no, don't do stupid things."

Chang Yan just shook her head, the blood continued to slip from her wrist, her eyes moved to Fu Hanchuan, sad and sad, helpless and regretful, she muttered: "One step wrong, wrong step"

"If I take a wrong step, I will pay countless prices for this step. Fu Hanchuan, the first step I took wrong is to fall in love with you."

"I don't want to just look at you from afar, in order to be closer to you, for this little hope, I will do all that."

"These three years have been the happiest days in my life. Without Su Xiang, without everything that makes people boring, everyone is very happy. I have completely integrated myself in, staying by your side, and taking care of me. With Fu Ying, I thought I would replace her and thought I would live like this forever."

"But, why do you want to come back?" Chang Yan looked at Su Xiang, "If you don't come back, those things that happened will be forgotten as you leave. You have Qi Lingyang and a daughter by your side. , Isn't this great?"

"When you came back, so many people were unhappy. Why did you come back and ruin my dream?"

Su Xiang frowned, not knowing where her theory came from, she was originally from Beicheng, but she was forced to leave her hometown, and she was a foreigner, who could accuse her of magpie nest. What is the logical reason for this?

She looked at her in disgust and said: "Chang Yan, at this time, you don't reflect on yourself, but you blame me for ruining your dreams when you come back? Don't you think you are ridiculous?"

"Then have you heard that what doesn't belong to you will never belong to you?"

"Have you ever thought about me?" Su Xiang said here, and stopped quickly. No matter how much, ask her if she has ever thought about other people's feelings in front of someone who only considers herself and perceives her own feelings. , It’s no different from playing the piano against a cow.

Chang Yan laughed happily, and she said, "You want to say, have I thought about you, haven't you?"

Su Xiang's eyebrows moved, looking at her, Chang Yan said, "In your eyes, I am a heinous person, am I?"

As she said, she paused, her throat rolled several times, and the blood on the ground had already melted into the pool of water, looking shocking.

Maybe it was bleeding too much, maybe it was the extreme emotional sadness, Chang Yan's body shook, and Mrs. Chang was already crying: "Yanyan, don't say it, let my mother take you to the hospital soon."

Chang Yan's lips were pale, her eyes were still facing Su Xiang, and her hand holding the shards of glass did not relax. She shook her head gently, and continued: "How do you know, when I was buying Su Run, my heart Haven't struggled?"

"How do you know that when I knew that you were being helped into the hotel room by the waiter, I didn't tremble in my heart?"

"How do you know that when I decided to release that video, I didn't hesitate in my heart?"

"How do you know, when I decided to buy Su Run, how did I sleep and eat? At that time, I couldn't sleep every day and night, so I would do charity"

"I don't want Su Run to come back. I let the Japanese do things for me while doing charity to make myself feel at ease. I bought the nurse and let her do things for me. I promised to save her children and I did so much."

Su Xiang looked at her quietly and said: "But you have done so much, but you still hold the knife in your left hand and the scriptures in your right. Are you really at ease?"

Chang Yan laughed sadly, and her throat rolled down: "But someone told me to either be cruel or go away. I don't want to pay so much, and then there is nothing, I don't want to be reconciled!"

Su Xiang pursed his lips and said nothing.

Obsession is terrible. Chang Yan's obsession is Fu Hanchuan, but there is nothing wrong with loving someone, the wrong is how to love, the wrong is her coercion, she shouldn't lose herself for love.

Su Xiang glanced at the pool of blood on the ground, Chang Yan giggled again, and the laughter stopped. She looked at Fu Hanchuan mockingly and said: "Fu Hanchuan, I committed the crime because of you. Wrong, I can't look back. What about you? Are you irretrievable?"

Fu Hanchuan frowned and looked sideways at Su Xiang, clenching his hanging fingers one by one. Chang Yan looked at his expression, even all the furrowed eyebrows under her eyes. After a wry smile, she said to Su Xiang, "Come here."

Su Xiang looked at her defensively. At this time, she didn't think she had anything to say privately with Chang Yan.

Chang Yan said, "What the nurse wants to know. I haven't told her about her son's spinal cord source. Are you not an ambassador of love? You can guess what the nurse thinks, so I will tell you."

Su Xiang's eyes moved slightly. It was a life after all, and it was her mother who tried her best to switch it. She said, "You can just say it."

Chang Yan's lips curled slightly and said, "But I just want to tell you, if you don't want to know, that child was delayed, and the nurse Su Xiang helped you make a recording call, would you just return her like that?"

After she finished speaking, she struggled to stand up from the ground, her body swaying, and the blood on her wrist never stopped dripping.

Mrs. Chang looked at her, she wanted to get close but didn't dare, she just whimpered, and she kept sobbing in the air: "Yanyan"

Yang Yanqing supported her, frowned her eyebrows and looked at Chang Yan, watching her body shake, and her body also trembled. She was pregnant, she was shocked and faced such a **** scene again. The smell of blood in the air made her nauseous and her face was not much better than Chang Yan.

She couldn't believe that such a considerate and gentle sister would do so many wrong things. They had said so many things before, and she had persuaded her more than once, but it turned out that her heart knot has never been untied. It's getting deeper and deeper, and eventually it's irreversible.

It is said that the eldest-in-law is like a mother, and she has been taking care of Chang Yan these days in Beicheng. Now she has changed a lot, and she also blames herself for being sad.

"Yanyan, you've always been good, don't make mom sad, you think she can't stand it anymore"

Chang Yan looked back at Mrs. Chang, tears were falling down, and she smiled and said: "It's almost time, when I finish the matter, I will listen to you and go back with you."

The lost blood made her feel cold and uncomfortable all over, and her strength was taken away along with the blood that passed. Her body crooked, and she reluctantly took two steps towards Su Xiang: "The source of bone marrow is in my charity foundation. "

Su Xiang saw her walking towards herself, as if she was dying. When she noticed this, Su Xiang subconsciously looked at the fragments she was still holding in her hand, and she saw that she was holding it harder. , The blood flowed more anxiously, falling down like a line.

"She wants to commit suicide!" Su Xiang exclaimed, and Chang Yan also leaped towards her at the moment of this sparkling flint. At this moment, Su Xiang felt that she was being pulled by two forces, one was pulling her hard. , One pushed her hard.

Su Xiang fell into her arms. Before she could stand her feet, she heard a "hiss" gasp. She quickly turned her head and looked over, and she saw Fu Hanchuan covering the back of his hand, with blood flowing from the gap between his fingers. Slowly seeping out.

Fu Hanchuan was a little far away from Su Xiang, and he could only push her away quickly when he was too late to pull her, but he was still scratched by her fragments while blocking Chang Yan.

Madam Zhuo Ya saw that her son was injured, and said angrily: "Chang Yan, you are not crazy enough!"

All the strength of Chang Yan gathered at that moment. After that blow, she fell to the ground. She stared at the blood-stained fragment in a daze, and slowly lifted it up against her neck.

Mrs. Chang was so frightened by her action that she screamed, "Yanyan, what are you going to do!"

Old Mr. Chang was already furious, but his daughter didn't even want her life. He couldn't care about the others at this time, and said angrily: "Hurry up and put down the broken glass!"

"Little girl, don't do stupid things." Yang Yanqing was very nervous. The discomfort in her stomach made her bend down uncomfortably and said, "Anything can be solved."

Chang Yan laughed coldly, she didn't listen to anyone's words anymore, her bloodless face had no expression at all, her eyes were completely silent, she looked at Fu Hanchuan, and then looked at Qi Lingyang's embrace. Su Xiang in Li said slowly: "I misunderstood your favorite woman, it is always her."

"Just now, I didn't really want to hurt her Fu Hanchuan, you lied to me, lied to everyone you love, and it hasn't changed."

Her throat was moving, and the sharp glass shards stuck in her throat, piercing her skin easily, and blood quickly flowed down from her white and slender neck.

"But I also want you to remember that there was a man who could give everything for you."

"Yanyan!" Madam Chang watched her forcefully pierce the fragments into her neck, and her body fell softly to the ground, her eyes still staring at Su Xiang, and her body began to twitch.

She squeezed the last smile, facing Fu Hanchuan and Su Xiang with difficulty, but her throat made a choking sound of coughing and coughing, and she could only see that her lips were closing together, and she couldn't hear what she was talking about. .

Mrs. Chang anxiously pushed away Yang Yanqing's support, and immediately went forward to hug Chang Yan, wrapped her tightly with the blanket on the sofa, and trembling all over, shouted at Chang Shou: "Come here, come on. Take her to the hospital! Come on!"

Chang Shou recovered, and hurriedly went up to pick Chang Yan from the ground. After a lot of confusion, he hugged the person and rushed outside the door: "Hold on!"

Everyone was shocked by this scene. From the back of Chang Shou, Chang Yan looked like a rag doll. There was no sound. Her falling hair swayed in the air and disappeared at the door in an instant. Mrs. Chang stumbled and followed.

The air was silent for a long time, but the strong smell of blood was blown away by the open door.

With a muffled hum, Yang Yanqing covered her abdomen with her fingers, cold sweat rolled off her forehead, "Chang Yi, no good, baby"

Chang Yi suddenly woke up and saw a wisp of bright red blood snaking to her calf. Without any hesitation, he picked her up and ran out in a hurry.

Mr. Chang's chest was violently ups and downs, the veins on his forehead burst out, and the bottom of his eyes was already flushed.

He turned around, those eyes that looked endlessly angry and sad at this time, he never thought that such a scene would happen to their regular family members.

"Miss Su, you want to be fair, so, are you satisfied?" After angrily dropped this sentence, he walked out angrily.

Su Xiang didn't return for a long time, staring blankly at the blood in the place, from the living room to the outside of the house.

No, she didn't want Chang Yan's fate to pay off.

In Chang Yan's last sentence, she said: My destiny will not be entrusted to you. But your fate has always been in my hands.

When she did those things, she was able to do so ruthlessly, and she would not be merciless to herself, so Su Xiang was not surprised by her actions.

Looks at her weak temper, but she is also a stubborn one, but her sturdiness is used in the wrong place

Su Xiang's gaze slowly lifted from the ground. Fu Hanchuan was looking at her. The two gazes met in this way, but they were only speechless.

Her lips were gently pursed, and she opened her eyes sideways. Qi Lingyang looked at her pale, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

Su Xiang hummed softly, and walked slowly towards the door. What happened at this moment made her feel very upset, but she let go of her heart. This slack made her wonder if there was any extra strength to continue to support. With oneself.

She was walked out with Qi Lingyang half-armed and half-supported. Fu Hanchuan had been silently watching her back further and further away, his frowning brows never let go.

Madam Zhuo Ya finally recovered from the shock of Chang Yan’s suicide, and hurriedly went up to check her son’s injury. She saw bones in the wound, and her legs were so frightened that she weakened: "Why don’t you say that the injury is so bad." what!"

She eagerly pulled Fu Hanchuan's arm to send him to the hospital, but did not pull him. Fu Hanchuan retracted her arm from her hand, and she frowned and looked at him: "Go, I'll take you to the hospital."

This snow, as if it was about to finish the next year's snow, the snow on the road piled up again, and then was crushed by wheels.

Because of the snow, the car drove slowly. Su Xiang sat in the car, looking at the snowflakes flying outside the window with dull eyes, and Chang Yan's last words circled in his mind. She said, her fate has always been in her hands, what does it mean?

Three years ago, because of her frame-up, she spent one night with Qi Lingyang, which allowed her to split her and Fu Hanchuan away as she wished, so what about now?

She remembered a few other words from Chang Yan. She said that Fu Hanchuan has always been her in his heart.

Su Xiang's fingers curled up. At this time, a large warm hand was on the back of her hand. Su Xiang was startled, and he lost his mind and looked over. Qi Lingyang retracted his hand but touched her hair lightly, and smiled faintly. Said: "You are so tired already, don't think about it anymore, take a break first. Do you know that your face is ugly."

Su Xiang subconsciously touched her face, and her face was reflected in the mirror in front, which was very pale. She let out a long sigh and nodded, "Well, I'll sleep for a while, then call me when I get there."

She leaned against the car door and closed her eyes. At this time, a car from behind drove up, and Fu Hanchuan saw the car next to him and the woman who was sitting crookedly in the co-pilot. His breath sank, and he glanced at the car next to him. At a glance, he said, "Don't think about it at this time. Look at the blood in your hand. Let's take a good rest."

The car passed Qi Lingyang's car and drove straight forward. After a while, there was no shadow.

The Chang's villa was close to the hospital where Qiao Ying worked, so he dragged Fu Hanchuan there. But he forgot the number of patients in public hospitals. It caught up with the tide of returning to the city on a snowy day. There were several car accidents on the road. The surgeons of the hospital were all called for first aid, so they had to call Qiao Ying from the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology to come over and perform sutures for Fu Hanchuan.

With sharp hands and feet, Qiao Ying took the needle after debridement, and sewed up the cracked opening as if sewing clothes, and applied the medicine in one go.

Could it be that she also looked at her, today's Qiao Ying is different from before, without that free and easy energy, a little more indifferent between her eyebrows, and she doesn't like to laugh anymore.

If she were to change to her former one, she would definitely have to run a few sentences at this time, but now she only asks a few precautions for business affairs, making it clear that we must also draw a line with them.

Recalling that before, she and Pei Xian sang together and bullied him, but now she disappeared from their sight.

Could it be that he coughed slightly, and couldn't help but said, "Qiao Ying, why don't you ask Shao Fu how this wound came from?"

Qiao Ying took off his gloves and glanced lightly before asking, "Why did you come here?"

Could it be that they raised their eyebrows and thought: Look, they still care about their old friends. He said: "It was scratched by Chang Yan. She was the one who framed Su Xiang three years ago, and she was also the one who published the video."

Qiao Ying's expressionless face moved, as if she couldn't believe it, but once she was taken aback by the Evil Demon, she should have done everything.

Some people are unscrupulous in order to get, and some people can do everything for the better of the other party.

Her surprised expression quickly returned to calm, and said: "It's all done, you go to the pharmacy to get anti-inflammatory drugs according to the prescription I wrote, and take the medicine daily according to the above method. Remember not to eat hair. You can gone."

At the end of the confession, she copied her fingers into the pockets of her white coat and walked out, staring at her: "Hey, why don't you have a few words of concern? Are you still a friend?"

Qiao Ying didn't even hear him. People had already walked out of the corridor and didn't even give him a reply. Could it be that the phone in Fu Hanchuan's pocket rang and he looked at him at the same time, because the phone was in the pocket of Fu Hanchuan's trousers where his hand was injured, so he could do good things smoothly. Get him a cell phone.

The nurse who came in saw him bend over and put his fingers in Fu Hanchuan's trouser pocket, and snickered with his note book, covering his nose. The two big men were stunned, looking at her eyes, they knew that some dramas were harmful.

Could it be that Tong coughed slightly, and held his composure firmly, and handed the phone to Fu Hanchuan: "Here, I'm going to hang up soon."

Fu Hanchuan held the phone, glanced at the caller ID on it, and answered with a swipe of his thumb: "If it's not good news, don't say it."

Feng Qingyang on the other end of the phone listened to Fu Hanchuan's extremely unpleasant voice, and said lazily, "If I say, that guy on the motorcycle is awake?"