Seeing Mrs. Zhuoya's cold face, Lu Weiqi smiled and comforted: "madam, don't listen to Chen Chen's nonsense. Mrs. Fu has something to do. It's normal for Hanchuan to rush over. "

Chen Chen heard her say this and opened her mouth. Lu Weiqi seemed to know what she was going to say. She pulled her clothes behind her. Chen Chen closed her mouth and rolled her eyes silently.

Hum, Lu Weiqi is good at talking. She still helps Fu Hanchuan at this time.

Mrs. Zhuoya gently relaxed her breath and said with a satisfied smile, "you still know Hanchuan. I wish you could think so. "

Lu Weiqi smiled gently: "madam, what I think has no impact on Hanchuan. The key is, what he thinks has an impact on him."

A clear and faint sentence sounds like gossip, but if you think about it carefully, you can read the meaning.

If it is her wishful thinking, Fu Hanchuan has no intention to continue the leading edge with her, no matter what she thinks, there is no change.

What Fu Hanchuan thinks is the key to change.

Mrs. Zhuoya is so clever that she can hear it as soon as she hears it.

She slightly stirred her eyebrows: "what you said is reasonable..."

……

In the hospital, Su Xiang returned to the doctor's office after his examination. When he walked in, he smelled a smell of smoke.

The three men were so bored that they smoked. The doctor put his hand under his nose and stared at the computer. In fact, he dared to be angry.

Just now things were urgent, so she didn't have time to take care of the two big men, but Su Xiang was surprised that things were over. Fu Hanchuan was waiting here, and she could understand. I didn't know what his two friends were still waiting here. What do you mean?

Su Xiang knew him because he had sent a game console to Fu's house, but she had never seen another man who looked more elegant.

Fu Hanchuan saw her come in and didn't speak. He watched the little nurse pass the examination data to the doctor.

The doctor looked and said there was no big problem, just a slight concussion. Just go back and have a good rest.

Fu Hanchuan stood up and said indifferently, "let's go."

Then he went out to the door first.

He didn't mean to introduce it to his friends.

Su Xiang pinched her finger. She knew in her heart that Fu Hanchuan had endured it all the time. She didn't want to attack in front of his friends. When she went back, she must settle accounts with her after autumn.

Not to mention introducing her to his friends.

Her way of meeting, for him, was very humiliating.

"Are you su Xiang?" A low Chun voice sounded. When Su Xiang looked over, he saw the elegant man curling his lips and smiling, and then looked at Fu Hanchuan. Su Xiang nodded, the man smiled again, patted the same shoulder and said, "go, what are you looking at?"

With that, he walked out with his shoulder hooked.

Su Xiang was puzzled by the way he said hello, but on second thought, he understood more or less.

Fu Hanchuan married a mute wife and kept them at home for years. They came to see the rumored Mrs. Fu because of the car crash.

Su Xiang pulled the corners of his lips slightly and laughed it off.

Then they got on the bus and dispersed without any introduction.

Sitting in the car, the air pressure was very low. Su Xiang turned his head and looked at the man driving with a calm face. Silently, he turned his head back.

At this time, it's better not to mess with him.

At Fu's house, the air pressure was lower. Looking forward, I saw Mrs. Zhuoya sitting in the living room.

She was wearing a luxurious purple cheongsam. It seemed that she came directly from the banquet without changing her clothes.

It also shows how angry she is at the moment.

Song's mother came forward to take off their coats and whispered, "Madam has been here for a while. It seems that she is not in a good mood."

Su Xiang nodded, changed his comfortable slippers and walked in.

The slippers with soft soles were silent on the floor. Su Xiang couldn't speak. He didn't even have a sense of existence when standing in front of people.

I can't even say "Mom".

Mrs. Zhuoya gave her a cold look, her lips pursed tighter, as if she were enduring something.

At this time, Fu Hanchuan also came over and saw Mrs. Zhuoya saying, "Mom, why are you here?"

Mrs. Zhuoya raised her chin slightly, looked coldly at her son and said, "do you know how impolite it is to leave at someone else's party halfway?"

Although she didn't speak directly to Su Xiang herself, she still gently squeezed the palm of her hand.

She didn't attend the party, but she also knew that no one stipulated that the party should be there from beginning to end. Sometimes, some people just showed their faces and left.

When the Su family was still brilliant, father and eldest brother often went out to dinner.

She doesn't know whose party Fu Hanchuan is going to attend today, but in his capacity, she doesn't have to look at other people's faces?

Mrs. Zhuoya's words were actually aimed at her, because she had an accident and let Fu Hanchuan leave ahead of time.

Su Xiang took out his mobile phone and wrote: I had a car accident. Hanchuan left early is my reason.

Mrs. Zhuoya didn't even look at her mobile phone. In her cold voice, she was angry: "did I ask you?"

Su Xiang's throat rolled down and his hand holding the mobile phone hung down.

Fu Hanchuan threw the car key on the tea table, went to the sofa and sat down. "I've said hello, isn't it?"

He used to attend the banquet. It's not important to let Joe Shen replace him. Even if it's over, if he can't push it, he'll show his face and leave. He doesn't see his mother so angry.

But I want to know why she is so angry.

It's not because he left Lu's party, but because he left the party.

Fu Hanchuan looked at Su Xiang and said, "if you go to the room to rest, don't stand here."

Su Xiang had a headache. When he said this, she was just happy and didn't have to face Mrs. Zhuoya's criticism.

She nodded at Mrs. Zhuoya, turned and walked to the room.

Mrs. Zhuoya never looked at Su Xiang from beginning to end. At this time, Yu Guang followed Su Xiang's figure.

"Stop." She suddenly said coldly.

Su Xiangdu had quickly walked to the corridor leading to the room. When he heard the speech, he stopped and looked at her in surprise.

Mrs. Zhuoya turned her head and looked at her and said, "Su Xiang, you made trouble at the Jin family banquet last time. I'm too lazy to care about you. If you didn't go this time, something happened to you. Did you deliberately embarrass the Fu family? "

It's okay not to attend the Lu family's banquet, but the problem is that when Fu Hanchuan left suddenly, everyone knows who he left for.

The mute daughter-in-law of the Fu family can get a sense of existence even if she doesn't attend the banquet!

Su Xiang was stunned. She never thought that Mrs. Zhuoya could think things so... So evil, as if she was such a calculating person.

If she hit someone else, you can imagine that she did it on purpose, but she was the one who was hit. Is this also her fault?

However, she wanted to understand that in Mrs. Zhuoya's eyes, her existence was a big mistake. The person surnamed Su was a man who calculated the Fu family.

Su Xiang stood still and didn't write anything. Anyway, she was wrong. It's better to do nothing.

Mrs. Zhuoya looked at her innocent face and her eyes hurt. She looked away angrily and said, "forget it, you'd better go back to your room and have a rest."

She rubbed her forehead. Every time she scolded the woman, she had a feeling of soaring blood pressure. It was better to be out of sight.

However, she still had to finish what she had to say. She said in a cold voice: "please have some self-care ability and don't bother my son with everything!"

Su Xiang's half body had already walked to the corridor. He paused slightly when he heard the speech, and then walked forward.

The hanging fingers pinched tightly, and the footsteps walked fast.

Until the door closed, Zhuo Yafu raised his head and looked at Fu Hanchuan.

She took a drink from the water cup and said, "Han Chuan, you see, this is your responsibility in the future! She has hands and feet, but she doesn't even have the most basic self-care ability! "

Not only can she not help her son, but also her son has to put down things from time to time to take care of her. If this goes on, her son will be dragged down by her all his life!

Fu Hanchuan hung his eyelids and said faintly, "Mom, if this is what you want to say to me, you have finished and can go back."

Indifferent to his son's, Zhuo Yafu raised his voice: "Hanchuan!"

After entering the room, Su Xiang remembered that the anti-inflammatory drugs were still outside. He opened the door again and just heard Mrs. Zhuoya's words.

His fingers gripped the door handle again.

She thought her heart was strong enough to be invincible. When she faced the tall and burly Cayenne man, she was not afraid, but Mrs. Zhuoya's words stabbed her heart again and again.

She has hands and feet, but because she can't speak, she can't do many things.

She can't get rid of people who deliberately pester her.

In a quarrel, she can only be scolded, not refuted.

In an emergency, she asked others for help, but others didn't understand

She can only ask the people closest to her to help, which... Is that she has no ability to take care of herself and adds trouble to others?

And Fu Hanchuan can only face her responsibility. Is he helpless?

In a daze, Mrs. Zhuoya said in a lower tone, "Hanchuan, you can't give face to the Lu family's banquet. But as soon as you leave, have you ever wondered what Lu Weiqi would think? "

Su Xiang was stunned again.

Who is Lu Weiqi?

Vaguely heard footsteps. Su Xiang didn't want to be known. She heard them and closed the door gently.

Her back gently pressed against the door panel and looked up at the ceiling.

Listen to Mrs. Zhuoya's earnest tone, Lu Weiqi seems to be a very important person, and it has some weight in Fu Hanchuan's heart.

Mrs. Zhuoya is so angry that she messed up the party because Fu Hanchuan's departure made Lu Weiqi sad?

Lu Weiqi... Lu Weiqi... Lu

Su Xiang frowned and thought about the name in his head. It seemed that he had heard it somewhere, but when he thought about it, he couldn't remember it.

In the living room.

Fu Hanchuan poured a glass of water and came back. When he heard Mrs. Zhuoya's words, he frowned: "what does it have to do with her?"

Zhuoyafu humanitarian: "how can it be okay? You two haven't seen each other for almost three years. If you don't take her to heart, doesn't she feel cold? "

Now Mrs. Zhuoya has a crush on Lu Weiqi as the daughter-in-law of the Fu family.

Before Jin Yuxin, his education, family background, appearance and personality were passable, but he was still a little poor when it came to satisfaction.

After all, I'm just a scholarly family. I haven't seen any real world, and I don't have any social experience. To help my son expand his territory in the mall, I still need to teach J.

But there was no more suitable candidate at that time, so she was chosen.

But now it's different.

Lu Weiqi is back.

She was originally a famous lady in Beicheng, and now she is the "Swan Princess". Her figure is the focus of her eyes.

The Lu family has been declining for five years. As soon as she appeared today, many celebrities became familiar with her. Lu Lengquan also made friends with several big men.

Isn't this party just for the sake of moving around and attracting contacts?

Although the rank of the Lu family is much lower, all her disadvantages are covered up by Lu Weiqi's exquisite wrist and fame.

A few years ago, Lu Weiqi was not enough to be the daughter-in-law of the Fu family, but now it is completely suitable.

If she can marry Fu Hanchuan, the image of Fu Group will also be improved, and she has foreign resources and contacts. Fu was already exploring overseas markets. This combination is satisfactory.

Besides, Lu Weiqi fell in love with Fu Hanchuan before. It's a reunion. The Fu family has a good daughter-in-law. Fu Hanchuan got rid of the mute. It's a good thing to kill three birds with one stone.

So the more Mrs. Zhuoya looked, the more she thought Lu Weiqi was good.

But it happened that Fu Hanchuan left at the banquet. His attitude... Lu Weiqi is arrogant again. How can they get together again?

When Mrs. Zhuoya finished, she paused. It seemed that she thought of some bad things. Her eyebrows frowned and her tone sank: "I saw several childe brothers show their kindness to her at the party today."

Lu Weiqi's popularity has always been high among these rich CHILDES in Beicheng, and there has never been a lack of suitors. Now this aura is added, and more people want to chase her.

Fu Hanchuan drank water, hooked his lips, smiled and said, "it's good for her to be chased by someone, but it depends on whether that person has the ability to let her down from the stage."

At that time, Lu Weiqi refused him just for her dance dream.

Three years later, Lu Weiqi has reached the peak. Is she willing to give up this aura?

Mrs. Zhuoya looked at him and said, "Han Chuan, you still can't let go of what happened in those years?"

"I can see that Lu Weiqi still has you in her heart. Over the years, there are so many people chasing her, but she didn't choose one. "

Fu Hanchuan didn't know what his mother said.

In her opinion, Lu Weiqi is hot and hot. She is the perfect daughter-in-law watched by these famous families in Beicheng. She also likes it.

Fu Hanchuan gently tapped the armrest of the sofa with his fingers and said playfully, "Mom, I remember you were not so satisfied with her before."

Facing her son's sharp words, Mrs. Zhuoya smiled faintly, took a sip of tea and said, "it's like three autumn after a day's absence. Lu Weiqi's changes over the past three years have impressed me. "

"To tell you the truth, I was a little lucky that Lu Weiqi refused you at that time, but it's different now."

"I may not ask you to marry commercially, but you must have a wife suitable for you. This is what I ask of you! "

For this reason, Mrs. Zhuoya has made no secret of her attitude.

Her tone was also sharp.

"Su Xiang can never be the daughter-in-law of the Fu family forever. She can't support this family!"

"Now, I'm still here. I can still support in this family. What will happen in the future? Han Chuan, you have to think of the whole Fu family! "

In the upper class society, there are more people stepping on the bottom. If you want to be looked up to forever, you must try not to let yourself appear short. The Fu family has been gossiping behind their backs because of that mute over the years.

The Fu family is not an ordinary small family. We should take care of all aspects. As the hostess of the Fu family, we should be able to support such a large family and become the most powerful support for men, rather than hiding behind men and ignoring everything.

This is not only a matter of face, but also related to the family, so the mute is absolutely not allowed!

Every sentence was powerful and sonorous, beating in Fu Hanchuan's heart.

He frowned. He didn't think about these things. Su Xiang was unable to speak, so she was doomed to some responsibilities that she couldn't bear.

He could not refute this.

But those widowed rich, without the rich family who are the mother of the family, can't support it?

He looked at Mrs. Zhuoya, said some celebrities who had been widowed in Beicheng, and said, "Mom, master Mo lost his spouse in his early years, and I didn't see him. Has the Mo family ever fallen from the tip of the pyramid?"

Fu Hanchuan is talking about the same family.

In his early years, Mr. Mo got involved in the underworld and his wife was killed by his enemy. He raised three sons and bleached his family property. Now the family is prosperous.

"You!" Zhuoyafu was so popular that he stood up and looked down on his son.

How can this be compared with the Mo family? Old Mo only cares about his career. The three children of the Mo family just lack the discipline of being a housewife. There is no centripetal force at home. Now they are fighting for some family business.

She was about to retort. She suddenly smiled and said, "it seems that Lu Weiqi didn't read you wrong."

"She said, what others think doesn't affect you. The key depends on what you think..."

"The person who knows you best is Lu Weiqi..."

Mrs. Zhuoya knew that it was boring to argue with Fu Hanchuan. Now he was still clinging to the problem of responsibility and refused to let Su Xiang go. When he hit the wall, she knew it was difficult.

"Well, that's all I have to say. Think about it yourself."

Mrs. Zhuoya stroked the folds on her clothes, bent down, took up her handbag and walked to the door.

Su Xiang heard the sound of closing the door outside in his room. He knew that Mrs. Zhuoya had probably left, so he came out.

She went to the living room and saw Fu Hanchuan trapped in the sofa, lost in thought.

She didn't bother him. When she saw the cold cup on the tea table, she picked it up and turned to the kitchen. She also took the anti-inflammatory medicine in by the way.

Su Xiang poured water, took a pill, looked up and gulped down. From the corner of her eyes, she saw Fu Hanchuan standing at the door, which startled her and made her cough.

Why is this man silent when he walks.

Fu Hanchuan looked at her and saw that she had changed into pajamas, and there were some wrinkles on her clothes, so his eyebrows stretched out.

"You didn't sleep?"

Su Xiang pointed to the pill on the flow table. Fu Hanchuan looked at it and said, "come out."

Su Xiang looked at his back, drank the rest of the water, put it on the flow table, and walked out behind him.

He asked her to sit down on the sofa, took out the anti swelling ointment from the medicine bag and said in a deep voice, "lift your hair."

Su Xiang just lay in bed for a while. The ointment was rubbed on the pillow. His finger abdomen was slightly rough and rubbed on the big bag on her forehead. She bared her teeth and tears were about to fall.

It hurts. Is this revenge for her breaking his party?

Su Xianghong stared at him with an eye to complain. She couldn't help it if this happened.

Then Fu Hanchuan said coldly, "take out the car key."

Su Xiang's body stiffened and looked at him.

There was no expression on Fu Hanchuan's face, but she could feel that he was very dissatisfied with it.

In the hospital, he didn't attack her on the spot just because his two friends were there.

The car was damaged and had to be repaired. It's OK to hand over the car keys. After today's incident, Su Xiang was also worried.

But just now, Mrs. Zhuoya's heart piercing words seemed to poke her back. Su Xiang pursed his lips, shook his head and raised his hand.

——I have to drive when the car is repaired. It's inconvenient to have no car.

In the past, she went to school to work, two points on the first line, a subway in the middle and a station in the end. She didn't use the car very much. But now she has to do research, sign up, buy books and other miscellaneous things. She doesn't want to bother others and be said that she doesn't have "self-care ability".

Fu Hanchuan's expression was colder and said fiercely, "haven't you learned a lesson today? You are not suitable for driving. "

Su Xiang bit her lips wrongly. What is she like?

Can't you speak?

Yes, yes, yes, in case of emergency, she has no way at all, so she has to exercise her "self-care ability".

Otherwise, who will she ask for help when she leaves this house?

Fu Hanchuan didn't look at her red eyes, her complaining eyes, or her white lips. He only said, "don't drive in the future. There's no discussion on this matter."

With that, he picked up her bag and took out the car key from inside. Su Xiang rushed up to grab it, but Fu Hanchuan's hands and feet were faster. He threw out the car key. This side is close to the balcony. The key threw a high parabola, crossed the balcony and directly threw it downstairs. Su Xiang was so angry that her mother left her the car. How could he do this! Su Xiang glared at him. Without changing his slippers, he ran downstairs to find the key. Looking at the figure, Fu Hanchuan rushed out of the door, rubbed his sore forehead, fell and sat back on the sofa. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation