Chapter 74

Fu Hanchuan's dark eyes didn't have any temperature. He was like a low-pressure cloud. As he approached, he felt the cold and crackling fire he brought.

He looked down at the woman with a wooden face, his fists creaking.

He came to the Su family, but she wasn't there at that time. Unexpectedly, she came back and hid here.

He didn't expect to look for it again.

She hid here when he was looking for someone?

At the first sight of Su Xiang, Fu Hanchuan was trying to control himself. Don't be too impulsive. Don't go up and strangle her, or open the window and throw her directly out of the upstairs.

Her eyes flashed across every inch of her face.

Her face was thin and concave, her neck was thin, one hand could be cut off, and her clothes hung loosely on her body, as if they were two sizes larger.

My hair is oily. I haven't washed it for days.

The tears on his face probably didn't wash his face.

Her hands were as thin as chicken feet. Her fingernails were broken and dirty. There was cotton wool between her fingernails.

Finally, his eyes fixed on those motionless eyes.

Empty, as if there was no soul.

She sat there like a log and didn't respond at all to him.

It's just a party. Does she need to be depressed like this?

She didn't show up at so many parties before. Isn't it the same?

Fu Hanchuan breathed heavily and took a deep breath. When he was about to strangle her hand, he held her arm instead.

She was thin and thin. If she mastered it, she didn't feel any flesh. Fu Hanchuan frowned and said in a low voice, "come back with me."

Su Xiang finally had a reaction, but she earned her arm. These days she hardly ate. Of course, she didn't have the strength to break away from him.

But she made it clear that she didn't want to go back with him.

Fu Hanchuan's eyebrows wrinkled into a few pimples and stared at the woman who didn't open her face.

Mr. and Mrs. Su hid at the door and looked at the situation inside. Wei Lanxi was angry.

Fu Hanchuan came to pick it up in person. What airs do he put on? If he turns around angrily and leaves, he won't completely hang it here?

Wei Lanxi smiled and advised, "Xiangxiang, my brother-in-law has come to pick you up in person. Just go back with him. My brother-in-law is usually very busy. Don't disturb his work. "

Fu Hanchuan had no place to spread his fire. He directly became cannon fodder for those who took the initiative to find a sense of existence.

He shouted angrily, "get out!"

Wei Lanxi was startled. The muscles on her face twitched a few times. She stepped back and muttered in her heart, whose home is this?

But she also knows that the Su family now depends on the Fu family for dinner. People say go away. She doesn't dare to fart.

Fu Hanchuan stared at Su Xiang, loosened his hand and said coldly, "you want to stay here, don't you?"

He turned his head and looked at the messy house.

She never came into Su Xiang's room. When he got married, he didn't even step into the Su family. Su run drove people to the Fu family's mansion.

But at a glance, you can see that the room has been newly transformed and has no appearance of a living room.

The mess of this ruined place should be caused by this woman's anger.

Fu Hanchuan sneered and said, "your brother and sister-in-law don't seem to regard you as a person here."

In the broken photo frame on the ground is a picture of a little girl. If he remembers correctly, it should be su run's daughter.

Su Xiang didn't move, as if he hadn't heard his sarcasm with Ben.

After two quiet minutes, the man's low voice sounded again: "Fu Ying is ill, don't you care?"

At the sight of her depressed look, I knew she hadn't turned on her cell phone.

Somehow, when I had this idea in my mind, I felt inexplicably relieved.

At least, she didn't insist on not going back after she knew her son was ill.

Su Xiang was stunned. Teng looked up at Fu Hanchuan. A little light flashed in his dark eyes.

Fu Hanchuan only looked at her and turned to the door.

Su Xiang's brain hasn't reacted yet, but her body has instinctively stood up, but she kept this action for too long, and her feet softened as soon as she landed on the ground.

With the sound of "Dong", Fu Hanchuan heard the movement behind him, turned his head and saw Su Xiang fall on the ground and struggle to get up.

Fu Hanchuan twisted his eyebrows, strode back, bent down and picked up the man with one hand.

Su Xiang had no strength. She instinctively grabbed her only support. Her dark eyes eagerly looked at the man, and her throat made an urgent and vague "one by one" sound.

Fu Hanchuan did not help her, but let her lean on him. He said coldly, "do you want to go back now?"

Su Xiang nodded hurriedly.

"I didn't force you to go back."

Su Xiang nodded again and pulled at his clothes.

Fu Hanchuan looked sideways. She grabbed the fingers on his clothes. As soon as her eyebrows wrinkled and her arms crossed, she picked up the man.

Since they were scolded by Fu Hanchuan, Su run and his wife did not dare to do it again. They both hid downstairs and saw Fu Hanchuan holding people down with a gloomy face.

Wei Lanxi was guilty and secretly transformed Su Xiang's room. She was afraid that Su Xiang would go back to blow pillow wind with Fu Hanchuan, and dared not say anything in front of him. She gently pushed her man. Su run was pushed forward by her and looked back at the woman.

Wei Lanxi winked at him. Su run was also afraid that Fu Hanchuan would turn over the old accounts later. She came forward and said, "sister and brother-in-law, we didn't hide it from you, but Xiangxiang was in a bad state a few days ago. We were afraid that her going back like that would hurt the feelings of your husband and wife. That's why she stayed here for a few days."

"Your sister-in-law cooks and delivers food and drinks to her every day. She takes good care of her..."

At this time, Fu Hanchuan had walked downstairs with people in his arms and stood in front of them.

"That's how you take care of it?"

Fu Hanchuan interrupted Su run with a cold sentence, which made him blush.

"This, this..."

Fu Hanchuan's cold eyes swept away and looked like a knife. Su run's face turned white and muttered shut his mouth.

His wife knows best that she hasn't walked into the kitchen since she was a child. Except that she can make a salad, where she can make any rice, she has prepared it and sent it upstairs.

And where she dares to go to her room now, as long as their husband and wife take a head, something will hit them right away.

The current situation of Su Xiang is much worse than that of the dead. Where is it good? It's terrible!

Wei Lanxi looked at Su Xiang with her eyes in Fu Hanchuan's arms. She was sloppy. She smelled a smell of rancidity on her body.

I stayed in my room for a few days without taking a bath or washing my face. I didn't see the dirt, and I didn't know how Fu Hanchuan could bear it.

Bearing the bad smell, Wei Lanxi tried to win the last favor in front of Fu Hanchuan and said, "that brother-in-law, Xiangxiang, she is so dirty now. It's better to wash here and go back. I have several new clothes that I haven't worn yet. "

Fu Hanchuan's cold eyes crossed her face, looked up to the second floor and then to Su run.

"Her room, what it used to be, will be restored ten days later."

With that, he walked away with someone in his arms.

Wei Lanxi seemed to be slapped in the face again. Her face turned red and white.

Fu Hanchuan basically regarded her as air, with a hot face sticking to a cold ass. it has been staged since the Su family climbed to the Fu family, but it was the first time he was beaten so ugly.

After Fu Hanchuan left, Wei Lanxi finally couldn't help getting angry. She grabbed her hair and said, "why does he ignore me so much? I'm his sister-in-law!"

Su run also has a fire in her heart, but she can only smile helplessly. He looked up at the direction of the second floor, shook his head, walked slowly to the living room sofa and sat down.

"Just stop. Fu Hanchuan doesn't care. It's good for us to hide Su Xiang these days."

Looking at Fu Hanchuan, there was a dark blue under his eyes. He didn't sleep well. They hid Su Xiang these days and let the people of the Fu family turn upside down. Fu Hanchuan is not in the mood to argue with them at the moment.

When he comes back, he can't figure out how to clean it up.

Wei Lanxi shriveled her mouth and said, "that's not what you said. Let her live for a few days..."

"Is that better than before?"

It's just a relatively good choice between worse and worse.

Su run waved his finger: "OK, don't talk nonsense. While there is still time today, hurry to contact the decoration company."

"Why?" Wei Lanxi stared, "do you really want to clean up the room?"

"Ten days, didn't you hear him?"

Wei Lanxi lost her breath and went to the phone book.

……

On the bus, Fu Hanchuan looked at the silent woman beside him. She leaned against the window as if she wanted to separate a river from him.

Fu Hanchuan pursed his thin lips, and the hostility between his eyebrows and eyes became more serious.

The car drove fast and stopped in front of a hotel.

Fu Hanchuan got out of the car, opened the door, untied his seat belt, and took the woman out of the car. The whole action was done at one go without a pause.

Su Xiang recovered at this time and looked at the hotel gate getting closer and closer.

——Didn't you go home? What did you bring me here for?

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her with low eyes and said, "just like you are now, can you go back?"

Su Xiang saw a touch of black wiped by her hand on the white shirt on his chest and silently took back his hand.

When the lobby manager of the hotel saw Fu Hanchuan coming in, he immediately came up to greet him: "Mr. Fu, why did you come without notice in advance? Are you here for business inspection or foreign guests?"

FUJIA's own hotel business is also the leader of the hotel industry, and this hotel is one of them.

But when the manager saw the woman in Fu Hanchuan's arms, his smile solidified on his face.

Where did the dirty thin monkey get it?

She frowned, tried to hold back her disgusted expression, glanced at Su Xiang and asked, "Mr. Fu, is she?"

Fu Hanchuan hugged the man and went straight to the elevator. He said in a deep voice, "give me the room card. In addition, go to the nearby specialty store to buy some sets of women's clothes and send them."

Of course, the manager didn't dare to neglect. He personally helped open the door of the suite. Seeing Fu Hanchuan holding someone to the bathroom, he came forward and said, "Mr. Fu, do you want to find a waiter to come in?"

This woman is dirty and smelly. Why bother Mr. Fu.

Fu Hanchuan glanced back and said in a deep voice, "Why are you still here?"

The manager was stunned. Of course, he didn't dare to say anything. He immediately turned and went out.

Fu Hanchuan turned on the tap to drain the water, and then stood up to untie Su Xiang's clothes.

Su Xiang stepped back, avoided his outstretched hand and leaned against the wall.

Fu Hanchuan has been angry these days. She hasn't been angry yet. She deliberately avoided him and directly angered him.

"What are you pretending to be innocent with me here? Who was lying in my bed without any clothes? "

Fu Hanchuan was impatient. With a big hand, he pulled Su Xiang's hand away and pulled her clothes a few times. Whether it hurt her or not, he stripped her off a few times.

In the curling mist, I saw the white body trembling like a leaf hanging in the cold wind.

Fu Hanchuan breathed heavily, picked up the man and put him into the water.

If he wasn't afraid of her drowning in the bathtub, he wouldn't bother to do it.

I don't know whether she has eaten or not these days. All her fingers are bones, and Fu Hanchuan's eyebrows are knotted.

Unconsciously, the strength under her fingers has been reduced a lot. I'm afraid that one force will break her bones.

After a while, after washing the people, Fu Hanchuan wrapped her in a bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom.

Several sets of women's clothes had been placed in the room. Fu Hanchuan glanced at it and said nothing. He went to the head of the bed, pressed the internal telephone and asked someone to bring breakfast.

Soon, the manager personally sent the pine nut porridge and looked at the woman quietly.

After washing, I feel that a woman has beautiful eyebrows and eyes. Her skin is white and shining. She is a great beauty, but she is thinner.

The manager walked out of the suite, grabbed his hair, looked back suspiciously at the closed door.

Who the hell is this woman? Mr. Fu should serve her personally

Not long after this, the rumor that Fu Hanchuan had taken care of a female college student spread, adding another stroke to his many scandals.

Of course, these are all external rumors, and the male and female protagonists in the incident have no communication at this time.

Su Xiang almost wolfed down, spoon by spoon into his mouth.

She has not been appetizing for a long time. Such a fierce plug is easy to cause the reversal of her stomach. She choked her throat and swallowed hard.

It's not how hungry she feels, but she wants to eat quickly and go back to see Fu Ying.

When her son feels bad, he will find his mother and refuse to eat.

He doesn't want anyone, as long as she's with him.

Fu Hanchuan leaned against the French window with his arms and watched the woman wolf down alone.

At this time, in the empty room, there was only the light sound of the collision between the spoon and the bowl, so when Fu Hanchuan's mobile phone rang, it was particularly abrupt.

Su Xiang didn't seem to hear it. He just focused on eating.

Fu Hanchuan looked at the caller ID, frowned slightly and answered the phone.

"Hello..." he opened the balcony door and went outside to talk.

At the other end of the phone, the soft female voice rang, "it's me, Hanchuan."

Fu Hanchuan didn't move his face and said coldly, "what's up?"

Lu Weiqi whispered, "I just heard that Mrs. Fu was missing. I remember that I met Mrs. Fu on the road on the day of the banquet."

Fu Hanchuan unconsciously clenched his mobile phone with his fingers, looked at the woman who was eating with his head down through the glass door.

So, what did she know when she didn't come back for a few days and made herself like this?

"What did you tell her?"

Across the receiver, Lu Weiqi could also feel Fu Hanchuan's anger and a hint of tension. She held her mobile phone tightly.

The hard phone case made her finger bones ache.

Lu Weiqi squeezed out a smile: "I didn't say anything... That night, I saw her walking alone on the road. I went down to my car and said to take her home, but she refused me and left alone."

"Han Chuan, I'm not calling to make you doubt me, but to tell you what I know and see if I can help you. Is that what you think of me? "

The phone was silent for a few seconds, and then Fu Hanchuan's low voice came from the other end: "the man has been found and hung up."

Without saying a word, the phone clicked and hung up.

Lu Weiqi's throat rolled down and stared at the hotel building in front.

Of course she knew someone had been found.

At the intersection ahead, she saw Fu Hanchuan's car. It was two different directions, but she couldn't help turning around and following his car, because she saw another woman sitting in his co driver's seat.

Fu Hanchuan looked at the woman and didn't find their cars crossing.

She watched him get off the car with the woman and walk into the hotel. She also saw the hotel manager go in with a bag from the women's clothing store with an ambiguous face.

He found the man so quickly. She thought that the woman could be so backbone that no one could find her again.

In that case, she will say something to Fu Hanchuan. Since she will say it sooner or later, it's better for her to say it first, so it's not a secret.

What she said was also true. She didn't say anything.

Lu Weiqi looked coolly at the hotel building again and turned away.

In the hotel suite, Su Xiang swallowed the last mouthful of porridge.

After eating something, she saved some strength. Without what Fu Hanchuan said, she took her clothes and changed them herself.

——I'm ready. Let's go.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her, picked up the car key and coat still on the bed and walked out.

At Fu's house, song's mother almost cried when she saw Su Xiang coming back.

"Madam, you're finally back. Where have you been? The young master thinks you're sick."

As soon as Su Xiang came home, he went to Fu Ying's room. The little guy lay down Yanyan with fever relief stickers on his forehead. Mother song was still hesitating whether to send him to the hospital again.

When Fu Ying saw his mother, he flattened his mouth and cried wrongly. His hoarse voice shouted numb. Su Xiang felt like his heart was broken when he heard his son's voice.

Fu Ying's usual voice is crisp and beautiful. He is like chattering. Now his hoarse voice is almost out of the question.

How lively he is at ordinary times. He can hardly sit still, but now he is sick and motionless, and his round face is thin.

It's all her fault.

Su Xiang picked up his son and wept with him close to his small face.

How sorry she is for her son. He is still so young. How can she just care about her mood and ignore him.

Fu Ying trembled with his small mouth, his watery eyes foggy: "numb, don't, don't go..."

The little guy seemed to be afraid that his mother would go again. He grabbed her clothes tightly and refused to relax at all.

Su Xiang is very distressed. What should she do?

What should I do?

Fu Hanchuan stood at the door and looked at the mother and son who had become a group. His eyebrows tightened and his heart was blocked. He didn't leave until Qiao Shen called and asked if he would go to the company.

Just arrived at the company, Mrs. Zhuoya called.

"Han Chuan, I heard you took a female college student to the hotel? What's going on? "

Fu Hanchuan frowned. He clearly told the hotel manager not to show it. However, there are many people in the hotel, so it is impossible to prevent them completely.

He said, "it's su Xiang."

The other end of the phone was quiet. After a short few seconds, Mrs. Zhuoya's voice remembered again: "if someone has found it, what have you done?"

Without waiting for Fu Hanchuan to say anything, Mrs. Zhuoya's tone became heavier and said, "Hanchuan, this matter is serious. I don't allow you to muddle through like this!"

Don't think she's gone missing for a few days.

Her wedding anniversary has become a laughing stock. How can she swallow it!

Fu Hanchuan said indifferently, "I will give my mother an explanation."

With that, he hung up the phone, turned around and looked out of the window.

……

After su Xiang came back, Fu Ying soon recovered from his illness and jumped in two days. It's just that the little guy sticks to Su Xiang more. He must be accompanied by Su Xiang even when he goes to bed at night.

Su Xiang was so happy that he slept in the children's room and squeezed a bed with Fu Ying every night.

In this regard, Fu Hanchuan didn't say anything. In fact, both of them were silent, and the communication of one sentence was gone.

Su Xiang seems to be Fu Ying's exclusive, just around him. Gently coax him to take medicine and play with him. She will also say a few words with her mother song and teacher Wu, that is, zero communication with Fu Hanchuan.

In this atmosphere of zero communication, it seems that both of them are avoiding something.

This weekend, Fu Hanchuan sat in the living room watching the TV and occasionally took a look at the woman sitting on the carpet playing with her son.

She was wearing a big sweater. Her hair was loosely tied behind her head with a rubber band. Several strands of hair fell out naughtily and swept her protruding clavicle from time to time.

As soon as he saw her clavicle, Fu Hanchuan remembered the bones he touched when he helped her take a bath that day.

Frowning, he called his mother song.

Mother song ran out of the kitchen with a vegetable: "what's up, sir?"

Fu Hanchuan said, "I finished all the bird's nests I brought back last time?"

Mother song was stunned. Where is this? However, when Mother Song saw Su Xiang, she wanted to understand. She hurriedly said, "Sir, I'll stew it right away."

Fu Hanchuan took another look at Su Xiang, got up and went back to his study.

Su Xiang didn't look up until the man left.

She went to the second bedroom and picked up the mobile phone on the table.

After she came back, Su run sent her bag.

Since she bought it, the phone has only been opened once when the card was loaded in the mobile phone store, and then she never looked at it again.

During this time, Su Xiang only focused on taking care of his son and didn't pay attention to anything else.

When she turned on the phone, she immediately bounced out how many missed calls and how many missed messages.

She opened it one by one and looked down. There were several strange calls in Fu Hanchuan, song's mother, Qiao Shen, Qi Lingyang and Su's house.

Su Xiang has never had such a sense of existence in her life. These days when she lost contact, so many people came to her.

She thought no one would care if she died.

Su Xiang pulled his lips and installed several common software.

The old mobile phone was broken by the woman. She didn't throw it away. It was still under her bag.

The woman broke not only a mobile phone, but also her dignity.

Su Xiang opened QQ and sent a message to Qi Lingyang: I promise you to advertise.

This is the result of her consideration these days.

The Fu family regarded her as nothing, but she could no longer accommodate.

She no longer needs the Fu family to admit her, she will prove herself!

Su Xiang shook his mobile phone, strengthened his confidence with himself, and the beating of his heart was more powerful.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Fu Hanchuan standing behind her with a tea cup.

Su Xiang frowned slightly and looked at the man in front of him. He was calm and looked at her. At his feet, Fu Ying looked up at her with his small head.

"Ma Ma..."

Fu Ying finished building blocks in the living room. As soon as he looked up, he found that numbness was gone. He immediately ran to the study to find Baba.

Fu Hanchuan looked at her and saw that she seemed to have made a decision. He said faintly, "I want to talk to you."

Su Xiang pursed his lower lip, put down his cell phone and raised his hand.

——Exactly. I want to talk to you, too.

Fu Hanchuan called song's mother and coaxed Fu Ying out. The door of the room closed, leaving only the couple looking at each other.

Of course, there was no emotion in the eyes, only a calm look at each other.

Fu Hanchuan went to the table, put the teacup on the table and said to Su Xiang, "you were not suitable to attend the banquet that day, so I didn't tell you. But you're not telling me that you've broken ties with Qi Lingyang. Su Xiang, don't you think you should explain this to me? "

——I didn't tell you I was going to Yaoshi's party. You didn't tell me that your family held an anniversary party. I think these two things can be even.

Don't overdo it, Su Xiang.

In what she said just now, she deliberately used the word "your family". The matter of the Fu family has nothing to do with her, doesn't it?

Then her business has nothing to do with the Fu family, doesn't it?

Fu Hanchuan looked at her stubborn attitude of not admitting her mistake. A burst of anger came out and whispered, "Su Xiang!"

Su Xiang could almost hear him gnashing his teeth.

Su Xiang turned his head and raised his hands.

——I promised Qi Lingyang that I would put his advertisement.

Su Xiang could almost see fire coming out of Fu Hanchuan's eyes.

Fu Hanchuan only felt the green veins on his forehead jump up suddenly, and what Qiao Ying said sounded in his mind.

Suddenly, he sneered and said, "Qi Lingyang took you to a banquet and let you show your face, which makes you feel moved and moved?"

"Do you think you have received great respect from him?"

"If I told you what happened to me three years ago, if it happened to him, would you get the same result?"

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