Chapter 73

She looked at Fu Hanchuan. The man sat quietly with a gloomy face. He hasn't moved his eyes since she appeared.

Fu Hanchuan seldom shows his emotions. What's the matter with him?

Lu Weiqi's eyes moved slightly. Was it the dinner party last week?

The elbow was gently touched. Lu Weiqi took back her eyes and looked at Chen Chen. Chen Chen talked to Fu Hanchuan and said to her with her lips, "what's the matter with him?"

Lu Weiqi smiled and said, "I came with you. How can I know."

Chen Chen leaned over and whispered in her ear, "you don't always know him best. Can you know?"

Lu Weiqi pursed her lips and smiled. She didn't say anything this time.

In the past, she was the one who knew him best, but for three years, there were other women around him, and she couldn't understand him.

He doesn't want her to understand

Lu Weiqi pinched her fingers, rolled gently in her throat, swallowed the bitterness at the bottom of her heart, looked at Mo Feitong, smiled and said, "you haven't said. Who were you asking for news just now?"

"Is there another girl you like?"

Could it be that he smiled and said, "do you think I'm worried about who?"

He nodded his chin at Fu Hanchuan: "our Fu Shao is in trouble."

At this time, Fu Hanchuan picked up his glass, drank the rest of the wine and stood up. Chen Chen said, "Fu Shao, what do you mean? Why are you leaving when we come?"

Fu Hanchuan went straight to the door without looking back. He said coldly, "I'm bored."

Lu Weiqi turned pale and bit her lower lip.

After 1988, she saw Fu Hanchuan's car, but she only sat for a few minutes and he left.

Just don't want to see her?

In a black car, Fu Hanchuan supported his forehead and looked at the microblog on his mobile phone.

The woman's microblog has not been updated for a long time.

Dead or alive, don't send a message.

He threw his cell phone on the seat and pinched his eyebrows.

He almost searched the whole North City, and there was no news of her. He seemed to disappear from the world without a sound.

How could she have this ability?

Fu Hanchuan didn't understand. He even found someone to follow Qi Lingyang for a few days, but it didn't look like he hid Su Xiang.

The window glass knocked twice. Fu Hanchuan looked up and saw Lu Weiqi standing outside the car.

After Fu Hanchuan left, Lu Weiqi also found an excuse to leave. When she wanted to get on the bus, she saw that Fu Hanchuan's car was still parked there.

Fu Hanchuan put down the window and said indifferently, "what's up?"

Lu Weiqi said, "look, you haven't left. Just come and talk to you. Don't hate me so much?"

The cold wind was tight. She wrapped her coat and was about to turn around and leave. With a "click", the door on the other side was unlocked. Lu Weiqi picked her eyebrows slightly, bypassed the front of the car, opened the door of the passenger seat and sat on it.

Fu Hanchuan lowered his head slightly and gathered the fireworks. The sparks at the end of the smoke flashed and spit out a white smoke.

Cigarette cases and lighters were left on the front of the car.

Both of them were silent. Lu Weiqi looked at him for a while and suddenly reached out to pick up a cigarette and lighter from the front of the car. She took one out of the cigarette box and skillfully lit the cigarette. The long hair of her shawl slipped down. From the repeated hair, you can see the flashing light of the cigarette and her arc beautiful face.

Some people say that women who smoke are either lonely or melancholy.

Fu Hanchuan asked faintly, "when did you start smoking?"

Lu Weiqi brushed her hair, found a comfortable position, sat back, pulled her lips and said, "Moscow, in a bar."

After taking another sip, she slowly turned the white smoke, as if looking at something. The smoke slowly spit out from her purplish red lips. In the hazy light, a sign gilded on the cigarette flashes golden.

She said intentionally or unintentionally, "you've been smoking this brand and haven't changed it."

“……”

She turned her head and saw the cigarette butts between Fu Hanchuan's thin lips. She narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at the darkness in the distance ahead. She didn't know what he was thinking.

Lu Weiqi smiled at the man: "don't you think it's strange to see me smoking?"

"Your business has nothing to do with me."

Stiff and distant words, suddenly pulled the distance between the two away, and Lu Weiqi was blocked in her throat.

After a while, she sneered and said, "how do I think you're angry with me?"

Fu Hanchuan looked back at her. He just didn't want to talk about her.

He was too lazy to say anything. After smoking a cigarette, he was about to throw the remaining half of the cigarette out of the window. Suddenly he shrank back and searched in the locker. When he touched something like that, he frowned again.

Lu Weiqi watched him take out an ordinary glass ashtray and put out the cigarette end in it.

Lu Weiqi looked at him again: "is this what your wife is going to do in the car?"

"Yes." Fu Hanchuan gave a faint answer. Just when he was ready to throw away his cigarette butts, a picture of the woman sitting on the seat with a small face stretched and gesticulating suddenly appeared in his mind.

——Don't litter. It's not easy for the cleaner to clean.

She is a teacher, but she has taught him a lesson.

Then she bought an ashtray and put it on his car. He never used it, but somehow, he suddenly remembered.

Lu Weiqi gently pursed her lower lip and stared at the ashtray in silence.

She knew him so well that she could feel his emotions, anger or boredom. It was no longer because of her.

He said her affair had nothing to do with him, it was really irrelevant.

She could feel that at this time, there was another woman in his heart. He no longer wanted to hear the story about her

After a short silence, Lu Weiqi turned her head and took another sip of smoke and said, "I went to Moscow. Those unfamiliar places are foreigners with tall big noses. I miss you, but I can't come back. Then I went to the bar and smoked and drank like you."

She flicked the cigarette ash, pulled the corners of her lips down and bent a smile of self mockery: "there is no cigarette of this brand in Moscow, so I asked someone to bring it, but I don't smoke this brand these years. Ice beads, do you know? "

The remaining light in the corner of her eyes tilted towards the man, some bad woman's charm flavor, and her red lips bent more: "ice beads taste better, cool mint flavor, I smoke that now."

Fu Hanchuan squinted at Lu weiqi, as if he was examining her.

Lu Weiqi smiled: "do you think I have changed a lot?"

She blinked: "don't let my fans know, let alone my agent. Only you know about it."

She never touched alcohol and tobacco before.

Fu Hanchuan didn't seem to care what she said at all. Without saying a word, she drew back her sight. Lu Weiqi pressed the remaining cigarettes out in the ashtray.

She looked at the man seriously and said, "Fu Hanchuan, I thought I couldn't quit you all my life. Even the cigarette you smoke and the wine you drink should be your favorite, but later I found that it's actually very simple to put down a person."

"So, you see me, there's no need to avoid me."

"I know you are angry about Mr. Dafu signing the contract with me, but I can't refuse the invitation because of you. The terms they put forward are very attractive to me. I don't have to refuse. "

Lu Weiqi was rejected by Fu Hanchuan once. She thought the cooperation with Fu collapsed, but she didn't expect Fu Zhengnan to negotiate with her on more favorable terms than before. Only then did she become the last image ambassador.

Fu Hanchuan was very angry about this. She also knew that on Fu Zhengnan's wedding anniversary, like several other signatories, she was invited as Fu's partner.

Not as a female partner or even a friend, but as a partner, she was invited to a banquet, which was the first time for Lu Weiqi.

Fu Hanchuan said indifferently, "there's no need to explain to me the agreement you signed with my father. That's your business."

Lu Weiqi always thought that she had offended him in signing the contract, so he became more indifferent to her. She has been looking for a chance to reconcile for this matter.

She asked, "then why did you leave when you saw me?"

"Fu Hanchuan, we can't be lovers, but you don't want to keep away from me forever?"

Fu Hanchuan sneered, and his sharp eyes swept up and down. Lu Weiqi said, "if I say this, will you listen?"

Lu Weiqi breathed, her cheeks flushed, and her fingers on her lower abdomen held tightly.

"Fu Hanchuan, is that too much?"

"Shouldn't I come back and see you?"

Fu Hanchuan just glanced at her and looked out of the window. He was a little bored and said, "I have something else to do. Please get off."

With a bang, the door closed and the car went away.

Lu Weiqi's eyes were slightly red. Chen Chen, who came down from the upstairs, saw the distant car, looked at Lu weiqi and asked, "you just got off Fu Hanchuan's car?"

Lu Weiqi gave a "um" and walked to the car before Chen Chen asked anything.

Chen Chen followed up. She sat down in the driver's seat, took another look at Lu weiqi, who was in a bad mood, and said, "is Fu Hanchuan hard to obey you?"

"Don't be too sad. Just now I heard from mofeitong that the mute has been missing for nearly a week. Fu Hanchuan is looking for her all over the world."

Lu Weiqi was stunned and opened her eyes to Chen Chen: "what are you talking about? Well... She's been missing for almost a week? "

Chen Chen nodded and said, "yes, did you say that. He disappeared on the day of the Fu family banquet. "

"Vicky, don't be too sad if you know this. Fu Hanchuan came to her because she was the child's mother. Could it be that the child has been crying at home? "

She thought of something and said to Lu weiqi, "do you think after I said that, the mute was ashamed and didn't dare to see anyone?"

Lu Weiqi didn't answer her, just immersed in her own thoughts.

Chen Chen gloated and said, "Vicky, it's best for that woman to have this consciousness. It's better for her to have a little self-knowledge and leave quickly. It's disgusting to see her. "

Lu Weiqi frowned and asked, "Chen Chen, didn't you tell me that we met Mrs. Fu that day?"

Chen Chen looked at her: "you think I'm stupid."

It was not enough for her to slap the mute that day, but she wouldn't say it in front of him.

It's none of her business.

At this time, she found that Lu Weiqi's face turned white and asked, "weiqi, why are you so nervous?"

Lu Weiqi sighed softly, then took her arm and said, "Chen Chen, don't tell anyone that you've seen Mrs. Fu, let alone that you beat her, you know?"

Chen Chen nodded and said, "I know what you said. Anyway, that woman is still Mrs. Fu."

Lu Weiqi let go of her hand, but her face was heavier.

It's not just Mrs. Fu's problem. Now she understands that the mute has a place in Fu Hanchuan's heart. If he knows that the woman has been beaten, he will retaliate.

Not long after Fu Hanchuan drove out of the car, he received a call from Song's mother.

"Sir, the young master has a fever. Come back quickly."

Fu Hanchuan was going home. After hanging up the phone, he accelerated forward.

At home, the house was filled with the child's cry, but it was much hoarse than a few days ago.

Fu Ying was held in Mrs. Zhuoya's hand with a fever relief sticker on her forehead, while song's mother stood timidly aside.

Mrs. Zhuoya had just arrived. When she heard the doorbell, she thought her wife was back. Unexpectedly, it was her wife who came, and her face was white with fear.

When Mrs. Zhuoya saw Fu Hanchuan, she asked coldly, "are you not going to tell me that the woman didn't come back because I didn't come?"

Fu Hanchuan frowned: "Mom, we'll talk about it later. First send the child to the hospital."

At this time, the whole family revolved around the child and couldn't care about anything else. Mrs. Zhuoya stared at him and sent the child to Fu Hanchuan.

Fu Ying's eyes were filled with tears, and his eyes were swollen with tears. His small hands held his neck, powerless nest in his arms, and his hot cheeks were close to the skin on the side of his neck. Fu Hanchuan suddenly felt a burst of heat on his neck.

"Ma Ma, I want Ma Ma..." the little guy sobbed and couldn't forget his ma ma.

Fu Hanchuan felt a burst of anger burning from his heart.

This dead woman, she doesn't even want her son!

Children's hospital.

The doctor received the little childe of the Fu family and immediately arranged the ward. Seeing that several adults looked bad one by one, the doctor explained a few words and quickly withdrew.

Fu Ying hung up the drip. He was already asleep because he was crying.

Mrs. Zhuoya looked at the child, then looked at Fu Hanchuan and said, "to be honest, did she run away with other men?"

Fu Hanchuan's eyes were cold and said to Zhuo Yafu, "mother, do you have to say this in front of your child?"

Mrs. Zhuoya sank her voice, frowned and said, "then where has she gone?"

"If you make trouble and don't even return home, this kind of woman is still worth protecting her?"

Fu Hanchuan didn't even look at Mrs. Zhuoya. He only stared at his son's small face. His thin lips opened and closed and said, "Lao he, it's very late. Take his wife home and don't let her tired."

Standing aside, Lao he was stunned, but seeing Fu Hanchuan's iron blue face, he came forward and advised: "madam, Mr. Fu, he knows what to do. Mr. Fu is still at home. Let's go back first."

Mrs. Zhuoya looked at her son.

Her son, he is excellent, she is happy, but it also shows that she can't control him for a long time.

He is too independent. What he says and does depends on his own opinion.

Mrs. Zhuoya said, "well, I'll go back first. You take care of Fu Ying first. You have to solve Su Xiang's problem as soon as possible. Don't let your father know. "

Then she turned and walked out.

Mother song looked at Fu Hanchuan. These days, her wife didn't even come back. Her children cried at home every day. She was also worried.

My wife is most worried about the child, but now she doesn't even care about the child. Does she really want this family?

"Sir, madam, is she really not..."

Fu Hanchuan's cold eyes swept away, and song's mother dared not go on.

Fu Hanchuan took a chair and sat down, holding his hands against his forehead, showing a tired look.

The quiet ward was knocked again within two minutes.

Qiao Ying came in with his hands in his pockets and said with a smile, "I thought I was wrong. It's really you."

When she passed in the corridor upstairs, she saw Fu Hanchuan walking inside with a child in his arms, followed by an old mother and the proud mother.

Fu Hanchuan put down his hand, looked up at her and said, "did you change jobs?"

This is the children's hospital. Qiao Ying works in a public hospital.

Qiao Ying grinned, "I'm just visiting here."

She took another chair and sat down and said, "Su Xiang hasn't come back yet?"

In fact, this sentence is pure nonsense. The children are ill. There is nothing a mother doesn't look at, that is, she hasn't come back yet.

Looking at Fu Hanchuan's gloomy look, Qiao Ying actually wanted to laugh.

Pei Xian and Mofei often tease Fu Hanchuan, saying that he was made like menopause by the little mute. This image is quite appropriate.

Qiao Ying sighed, cocked up his legs in a tone, put his hands on his knees, looked like an emotional expert and said, "do you want me to explain it to you?"

Fu Hanchuan ignored her. Qiao Ying sighed and said, "if I were Su Xiang, I would run too."

"You can't attend your own family banquet. There's no such saying in feudal society. He married a man and gave birth to a son. All his sons ran away. The husband's family took her as an outsider and refused to accept her. "

"In full view of the public, you despise her as dumb and lose your face, but look at what others do?"

"Buy her new clothes and jewelry. Respectfully go to the banquet hall to make her look beautiful."

"Unless she is mentally ill and perverted in love with you, don't be a gentle and respectful Qi Er childe. She has to be abused with you?"

Seeing that Fu Hanchuan's face was blue, although Mother Song couldn't understand what the young lady was saying, she was frightened.

Is there anyone outside, madam?

How is that possible!

Mother song poured a glass of water: "Miss, have a glass of water first."

Don't talk nonsense any more, she added silently in her heart.

Qiao Ying took the water cup with a smile, said thanks, slowly shook his long legs to drink water, and Yu Guang glanced at Fu Hanchuan's black face at the bottom of the pot.

But obviously she didn't hear song's mother's voice. After drinking water, she went on.

This time, she put away her foolishness and said positively, "of course, what I said just now is just imagination based on what I saw at the banquet that day. You should know what Su Xiang is like. You have lived with her for three years."

"Since you can't live without her, when she comes back, be kind to her and don't make others sad. This heart, even if it's made of iron, can't stand the acid corrosion in your house. "

Qiao Ying sighed and patted Fu Hanchuan on the shoulder.

Qiao Ying is not familiar with Su Xiang, but she knows that her life in the Fu family is difficult, but she saw it with her own eyes at the banquet that day.

A woman who has been treated for three years in this situation is really unbearable.

Qiao Ying looked at Fu Ying, who was not very stable even when he fell asleep.

A woman is weak and a mother is just. It's all because of this child

But these days, Fu Hanchuan's big search also showed her something.

People who don't care at all on the surface are not so.

Fu Hanchuan's thick eyebrows wrinkled a few pimples at this time, and said coarsely, "what are you talking about!"

What else to do to her?

She didn't give him a choice and forced him to marry her. He married and took responsibility.

Everyone was dissatisfied with her. His mother had explicitly hinted that he had asked him to separate from her several times. He refused under pressure. He just wanted her to be a Mrs. Fu at home.

Isn't he good enough for her?

Besides, which of her eyes can see that he can't live without her.

It's Fu Ying who can't live without her.

Qiao Ying shook his head and said, "you know best whether I'm talking nonsense."

"Well, let me tell you one more thing. As for women, looking for a partner is not to find a man who has several houses at home and how many deposits in the bank, but to be kind to her. This kind of good is also reflected in being able to proudly introduce her to his relatives and friends and say, "this is my wife. Her name is so and so."

"..." Fu Hanchuan squeezed his fist and his face was tight.

Qiao Ying looked at his self struggle and then said, "you despise her as a mute. It was disgraceful to become Mrs. Fu, but is it her fault? Or blame her? "

"In my opinion, you bully her. She is a mute and can't speak for herself..."

Qiao Ying said she was y addicted and was about to go on when her cell phone rang and answered the phone first.

The phone call was from Pei Xian. Qiao Ying looked at Fu Hanchuan and said, "OK, I'll be there in a minute."

"Well, you first prepare the duck neck and the kebab..."

After hanging up, Qiao Ying put his mobile phone into his pocket, stood up and said, "I'm going to see a movie with Peixian. Think about it yourself."

Just go, no more nonsense.

Mother song walked over and silently threw the empty paper cup into the dustbin.

The young lady is quick to speak, but I dare say, but Mr. Zhang is not angry?

Qiao Ying, who walked out of the ward, just looked up and held his chest up. The next second he went out of the door, he leaned against the wall and patted his chest.

She just went in and said a few words when she was idle and bored. Unexpectedly, she said everything smoothly when she opened her head.

Qiao Ying took out her mobile phone and called Qiao Shen: "well... Brother, are you free this weekend? My sister invited you to a big meal."

High heels pattered down the corridor, and the voice continued.

"... what's unkind? I've seen you in your twenties. You don't even have a girlfriend... My sister taught you how to be a qualified man. Your boss, he's really..."

In the ward, even a needle could be heard quietly. In Fu Hanchuan's mind, he was always replying to Qiao Ying's words.

The eyes were more dark.

He took out his mobile phone, turned out Su Xiang's micro signal, looked at it for a few seconds, took a picture of Fu Ying and sent it

Later in the night, Fu Ying came home after losing the liquid. Fu Hanchuan was so tired that he lay in bed without even taking off his clothes and covered his eyes with one hand.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I opened them again. I took my mobile phone out of my pants pocket and opened wechat. It was empty. There was no reply.

He sat up angrily and smashed his cell phone on the ground.

Fortunately, there was a carpet on the floor, and the mobile phone just made a dull falling sound.

Fu Hanchuan didn't pick it up, but lay down again, his arm covering his forehead.

"Buy her new clothes and jewelry. Respectfully go to the banquet hall to make her look beautiful."

"Unless she is mentally ill and perverted in love with you, don't be a gentle and respectful Qi Er childe. She has to be abused with you?"

Qiao Ying's words began to ring in his ears like brainwashing again. Fu Hanchuan beat the bed irritably. His anger could not be relieved, and his eyes staring at the ceiling were about to burst out fire.

She dares!

One night, Fu Hanchuan hardly fell asleep, so when the local mobile phone rang, he soon woke up.

Seeing Su run's Caller ID, his face was disgusted, but he still answered the phone.

"What's up?"

"Brother in law, Xiangxiang is in our house. When do you think you are free, come to my house?"

Su run's voice on the other end of the phone was very low, as if she was afraid of being heard.

Fu Hanchuan frowned. He didn't even care about Su run's "brother-in-law". He walked out with his mobile phone.

Su Zhai.

Su Xiang has been locking herself in her room these days. She has smashed all the things inside. She has smashed several holes in Su Liyi's photo frames, dolls and even the piano.

Wei Lanxi was very distressed, but she couldn't help it. The Su family still pointed to her sister-in-law in the future.

Su run took back the phone. Wei Lanxi looked at him and whispered, "will Fu Hanchuan come?"

Su run hesitated and said, "I should come."

Fu Hanchuan didn't say anything on the phone.

The couple were waiting in the living room, looking upstairs from time to time, and asked Qin Ma to guard outside the garden.

Fortunately, before long, Fu Hanchuan's car appeared at the door of Su's villa.

Qin Ma trotted in and gasped, "here comes Mr. Fu."

Mr. and Mrs. Su almost jumped up from the sofa and finally came!

The next second, Fu Hanchuan's tall figure appeared in the living room of the Su family.

With a calm face and grinding his teeth, he said, "where is she?"

Wei Lanxi pointed upstairs: "in her room."

Fu Hanchuan didn't look at their husband and wife any more. With a long leg, he walked up the stairs.

When I opened the door, I saw Su Xiang sitting on the windowsill with his legs in his arms, looking at the downstairs with indifferent eyes.

From her window, you can see the road outside the villa, that is to say, she knew he was coming.

Su Xiang didn't have to look back. He could feel a cold line of sight, which seemed to freeze her.

She slowly turned her head, looked at the dark, bottomless eyes, and watched the man approach her step by step

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