Chapter 127

"I say I don't regret it because I can have a chance to meet you."

Su Xiang frowned slightly and didn't regret it?

In front of her was the man who smiled at her. He had given her expensive gifts again and again. He always said that she deserved them. In fact, it was an apology and compensation for her?

Su Xiang understood at this time, and a bitter smile hung on his lips.

If it weren't for Miss Yu, she might have been kept in the dark by these two men all her life. She was kicked around like a ball. She didn't even know what mistake she had made and should be treated like this.

Her value is the pawn for them to obtain supreme power. Don't you think it's ridiculous that he came to tell her whether to love or not?

She doesn't need his so-called love at all. She can't afford it. She even hopes that they didn't know each other at the beginning... In this way, she won't have so much pain later.

She didn't know what to say or how to forgive.

Su Xiang bent down, put the bouquet at the door, and then slowly closed the door.

Two face-to-face people, with the gradually closed door panel, their vision gradually narrowed to the last close.

Qi Lingyang looked at the closed door. It was like Su Xiang closed her heart in front of him. Once, they talked about everything.

He looked at the Kikyo abandoned on the ground and still reluctantly smiled: "Su Xiang, I know it's hard for you to forgive me now. I'll take my time..."

He stood in silence for a while before turning away.

Without listening to what he said, Su Xiang took his handbag to the living room, sat down and took out his mobile phone.

The most conspicuous icon on the lit screen is the app, a multifunctional software specially designed for deaf mutes, which can directly make and receive calls and enable them to communicate with normal people.

It is such a software that makes her like and excited, and even participate in it in person. Behind it is such a utilitarian purpose. She doesn't know what to say.

Su Xiang's finger pressed the app for a long time, and the trash can icon appeared at the top of the screen. Just drag the app to the trash can to delete the software.

Qi Lingyang, the man who once gave her a lot of encouragement when she was at her lowest, did his encouragement also have a purpose?

The throat slid hard, and the eyes blurred again.

She doesn't know who else in the world she can trust and who she can pour out.

Dragging the icon with her finger, she slowly came to the top of the trash can. She didn't want to hear her voice anymore. It wasn't her. It was all fake

……

In an apartment in the city, Fu Zhengnan stood on the balcony with a glass of red wine and looked at the dark night with his eyebrows closed.

A pair of soft arms hugged him from behind him. Fu Zheng looked at the woman behind him, touched her head, smiled faintly, and the wrinkles in the center of his eyebrows stretched out at this time. Just the hanging needle lines in the middle of the eyebrows have been deeply engraved in the middle.

A thin soft finger pressed the hanging needle lines. The woman smiled and said, "you, if you wrinkle like this, you can only drag you to have skin pulling surgery."

Fu Zhengnan put the red wine on the bar, pulled the woman in front of her, stared at her and said, "I'm old?"

The woman's hands slowly scratched on his two thick black eyebrows, as if to flatten the wrinkles. She said seriously, "you're not old, you think things are too changeable and old."

Fu Zhengnan took a deep breath, held the woman's wrist with both hands and said, "you don't understand. You don't have children and don't know how to be a parent..."

Seeing the woman's instantly darkened eyes, his words stopped and kissed her on the forehead: "well, don't say this."

Yu cangcang pulled down his lips and smiled with a touch of bitterness. Then she pressed down the bitterness and said with a pure and comfortable smile: "I helped you solve that problem. You don't have to worry about that woman in the future."

Fu Zhengnan frowned and looked down at her: "Oh?"

Yu cangcang smiled and said, "I went to her and told her about the two brothers. I think she won't pull with them in the future."

According to Fu Zhengnan's mind, no matter who takes the position of heir in the future, he doesn't want any son to have anything to do with the dumb girl. The descendants of the Fu family will have better women to match.

Fu Zhengnan was stunned and seemed to be thinking about something. Yu cangcang leaned forward and smiled cautiously under his pupils.

"Old Fu, I said Qi Lingyang was an illegitimate child. Won't you blame me?"

Qi Lingyang's identity has not been made public except for a few people. Although Fu Zhengnan himself had this intention, he disclosed it privately without his permission. Yu cangcang was still uncertain.

Fu Zhengnan took a deep breath, took a sip of red wine, looked at the night in the distance, and frowned again.

After a while, he said, "just say it. It's good."

Yu cangcang breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. She snuggled up to his chest and said, "in fact, instead of going on like this, Lao Fu might as well announce his identity earlier. I always feel that it's just not that much pressure on yang to do whatever he wants. "

"When his identity is made public, he has no room to hide."

"Huh?" Fu Zhengnan looked down at her. "Do you think he's avoiding?"

Listening to her, Fu Zhengnan also felt it. He wanted to talk about it several times in front of Qi Lingyang. He said to push it later.

Yu cangcang took the rest of his half glass of red wine and took a sip, with a shimmer in his drooping eyes. "I just feel that way," she said

Qi Lingyang should be interesting. He is still leaving the last way for himself. At the last moment, either his identity is made public and his road is completely blocked, or he keeps that identity and leaves quietly in the future.

But no matter what he thought, she didn't want him to fall too low in the fight.

His failure is equal to her failure.

If his identity can be disclosed, Qi Lingyang can't avoid it.

In addition, the reason why she talked to Su Xiang, whether Qi Lingyang or Fu Hanchuan, made her quarrel with the two brothers. No matter who she helped, she took credit.

She concealed his affair with Su Xiang for Qi Lingyang, which made Fu Zhengnan dissatisfied with her. She didn't want to be a little imperfect in his heart.

This is not only a fight between Qi Lingyang and Fu Hanchuan, but also a secret contest between Mrs. Zhuoya and her.

And Mrs. Zhuoya dare not say that her man has another son for face, she can say.

Fu Zhengnan's eyes narrowed slightly. Originally, he planned to disclose his identity at the most appropriate opportunity. If so

He opened his mouth and said in a low voice, "this matter still needs to wait."

Yu cangcang was stunned and thought he would promise.

"Why?"

Fu Zhengnan said: "to disclose his identity, it must be when he makes achievements. The disclosure under such circumstances is the most favorable time for him."

When his achievements are greater than his identity, he will not be greatly impacted when he returns.

After all, the whole Fu family, the shareholders and directors of Fu are not ordinary people.

Yu cangcang opened his mouth and could only give up.

"But it's a good idea for you to tell the mute about it."

Fu Zhengnan smiled and looked at the woman in front of him, and his big hand touched her cheek.

Now what he is most worried about is that the two brothers compete for the woman. Now it's good for the woman to know. If she still has a little shame, she should take the initiative to avoid them.

The trouble was solved.

Yu cangcang grinned. She held his big hand, left the glass on the balcony with the other hand, and led him to the house.

"Let's not talk about those troubles. The gift for you is ready. Come and have a look first."

All the curtains are closed, and fragrant candles are burning inside. The aroma in the air is faint and human.

After the woman went inside, she let go of his hand, walked forward a few steps, and then slowly untied the belt around her waist.

A mature body in a thin silk dress appeared in front of us, and the haziness under the dim light added a charming style.

Fu Zhengnan smiled with satisfaction, came forward, hooked her back waist with one hand, lifted her chin with the other hand and said, "goblin, only you can play these tricks."

"Do you like it?" The woman's eyes are slightly selected, the fire in the painted eyes shakes, and her fingers draw circles on his chest, bold and seductive.

Fu Zhengnan grabbed her little hand, put it on her lips and kissed it, and then kissed it a little bit along the white and tender arm

Until the candle burned out, the last wisp of smoke curled up, and the breathing in the room calmed down.

Fu Zhengnan lifted up his thin quilt, picked up his clothes and robes on the ground, put them on and walked into the bathroom. There was a sound of running water.

Yu cangcang sat up with the quilt, picked up the clothes on the ground and wrapped them. She pushed open the bathroom door and leaned against the door frame: "are you going back tonight?"

Fu Zhengnan looked back at her and gave a sound.

"Can't you go back?"

When the flowers fell, Fu Zhengnan waved to Yu cangcang. Yu cangcang walked over and the splashed water moistened her clothes.

Fu Zhengnan touched the corner of her lost eye: "what's the matter?"

Yu cangcang looked up at him and said, "old Fu, can you really leave here with me after the matter is over?"

Fu Zhengnan: "why do you ask?"

Yu cangcang gave him a deep look. He was probably older and more worried about gain and loss.

Mrs. Zhuoya and his husband and wife for decades, although they have been married commercially, they have experienced a lot together, and they also have a son. They are connected.

"Old Fu, you just said that I have no children myself. I'm afraid that even you won't be with me in the end. In this way, I can only leave alone. "

In the past, she would shrug her shoulders and pretend to be okay, but now she can't be so free and easy anymore.

Fu Zhengnan looked at those sad eyes, which were so similar to the man and touched somewhere in his heart.

He sighed low and said, "don't go."

He held her head in his hands, kissed her on the eyebrows, picked her up, and walked to the bathtub full of hot water. His wrapped clothes fell and became wet in an instant.

Yu cangcang's eyes shook slightly and still looked at him in confusion: "old fu..."

"No, trust me, I won't leave you again..."

The man's low and gentle voice sounded up, and his warm lips fell on the side of her neck.

Yu cangcang was held in his arms with a smile on his lips, but his dark eyes didn't look good, even sad.

She knew that she was 70-80% similar to Yu Kelan. After learning about that person, she even imitated the charm very much, just to make him love her more.

Up to now, even she has lost herself. Is this really herself?

Is it Fu Zhengnan who loves her?

But now, she still can only use Yu Kelan's appearance to let him stay... How can she believe that he will take her away from here?

……

Fu's old house.

Mrs. Zhuoya looked at the wall clock. This big old house is so cold. Even when the spring flowers bloom in April, the night is still so cold.

She tucked in her shawl on her shoulder, took a sip of tea, bored watching TV and glanced at her mobile phone.

Just as she was about to reach for her mobile phone, Chang Yan came from the kitchen with a tray. She smiled and said, "madam, I ate bird's nest Sydney soup."

Mrs. Zhuoya took back her hand and said with a smile, "stew every night. I'm used to drinking your desserts these days. When you go back later, you won't be comfortable for a while."

Chang Yan said modestly, "sister Xia can do this too. How can she not get used to it."

She filled three bowls of bird's nest. After handing one bowl to Mrs. Zhuoya, she looked at the remaining two bowls of bird's nest, glanced in the direction of the door and said, "hasn't Mr. Dafu come back yet?"

Living in Fu's house these days, Chang Yan found that Mr. Fu sometimes came back very late.

Mrs. Zhuoya's hand holding the spoon paused, pulled the corner of her lips and said, "I think she's still playing cards and chatting with his friends. He is such a man... "

She shook her head with a light smile, bowed her head and took a drink. She turned the topic aside and said, "Miss Chang, your craft is so good. If Han Chuan marries you, I won't have to worry about his physical problems in the future."

"Madam..." Chang Yan looked at her coyly and angrily. She lowered her head and scooped out the bird's nest, but she was a little embarrassed at the bottom of her eyes.

Fu Hanchuan asked her to leave the Fu family that day. She cried and tried to go back. It was Mrs. Zhuoya who left her, so she stayed.

Because she knew that if she went back, she would never see Fu Hanchuan again and live here, even if she just saw him in a hurry.

She knew that she was despised, but she didn't know what to do.

That day, the woman said either be cruel or go away. She thought she just made her face thicker.

Just thinking so, he came in and said, "madam, Mr. Fu is back."

Mrs. Zhuoya was stunned: "hmm?"

It was already a little late at this time. Even if Fu Hanchuan came over, he also had dinner, not to mention he hadn't gone home for dinner for a long time.

Why is this time coming?

Fu Hanchuan's people had come. Chang Yan looked at the handsome face and her heart beat quickly.

No matter what he said to her, she couldn't control her heart when she saw him.

She smiled, but as Fu Hanchuan approached, her smile froze on her face and looked at him in surprise.

Mrs. Zhuoya also frowned and looked at her son's face. She put the bird's nest on the tea table, stood up and walked to Fu Hanchuan.

As soon as Mrs. Zhuoya saw the blue and purple on Fu Hanchuan's face, her face sank: "what's the matter with your face? Who hurt you? "

She looked at sister Xia standing by and said, "go and find out if there is any ointment to remove blood stasis."

Fu Hanchuan looked down and avoided the hand touched by Mrs. Zhuoya. He looked at Chang Yan and frowned slightly.

Mrs. Zhuoya remembered Chang Yan, looked back at her, and took Fu Hanchuan to her side and sat down.

She said, "Miss Chang stewed the bird's nest. You happen to drink some too."

Fu Hanchuan frowned, his eyes crossed Chang Yan's eager face and looked at Zhuo Yafu humanity: "mother, I have something to tell you."

"What do you want to say?"

Fu Hanchuan stood up with his thin lips and walked upstairs.

Mrs. Zhuoya was stunned and said to Chang Yan first, "Miss Chang, sit here and watch TV for a while."

Then he got up and followed up.

In the study, Fu Hanchuan stood upright alone, and a heavy feeling filled the space.

When Mrs. Zhuoya walked in, she felt the heaviness.

She closed the door, walked up to him and said, "what do you want to tell me?"

Fu Hanchuan looked at her with dark eyes.

Mrs. Zhuoya looked at him and had a bad feeling in her heart. She first asked him, "if it's about that woman, I don't want to hear."

Fu Hanchuan pinched his palm and said in a deep voice, "it's really about her. Mother, I want her back. "

Mrs. Zhuoya opened her eyes wide and her face became iron blue: "what are you talking about!"

"I want her back."

"Pa" a crisp sound sounded, and Mrs. Zhuoya's palm was slightly numb.

It was the first time in her life that she hit her son.

Her eyes were full of disappointment: "do you know what you're doing?"

"Let her come back? Do you want me to die? I managed to get rid of her! "

Mrs. Zhuoya was going crazy. She covered her chest with one hand and stumbled to the desk. She took out a bottle of medicine from the drawer and poured two, swallowing the cold water she didn't know when it was put here.

The medicine bottle knocked heavily on the table, and several pills in it jumped out of the wide bottle mouth and scattered on the table.

She said angrily with red eyes, "do you know where your father is now?"

"I guarded the house alone, and the room was cold. How long have these days been, do you know? "

Fu Hanchuan's hand held more tightly, his teeth closed tightly and said, "mother..."

"Shut up!" Mrs. Zhuoya shouted and interrupted her, "don't even think about her coming back!"

She took a deep breath: "is it the mute? How did she hook you?"

"I knew what to say about Fu Ying's birthday... How could she be so calm? She clearly had a premeditation..."

Mrs. Zhuoya's eyes looked around frantically, as if in a corner, Su Xiang would suddenly appear in front of her. She tightened her fingers and wanted to tear her up at any time.

After only a few days, the woman asked her son to come to her face and said to her, want her back, demon! The evildoer! It's all demons!

She raised her eyes, took a deep breath and said to Fu Hanchuan, "I tell you, only Chang Yan and Miss Chang can enter the Fu family! There is only one way for you, that is, to sit in that position. Miss Chang is the only one who can let you defeat the wild seed! "

Fu Hanchuan tightened his eyebrows. He knew that his opening would be opposed, but he had thought very clearly. He still had to say what to say.

He said: "mother, that position will be mine, but Su Xiang, I don't want to give up her. If you tell me that I can only take that seat and can't have her, I might as well... Don't want anything. "

Mrs. Zhuoya widened her eyes and shook her body violently: "you, what did you say?"

"How dare you threaten me?"

"What did the mute do to you? You can even say that!"

Mrs. Zhuoya slapped the table heavily, and the jade bracelet on her wrist broke in response.

Fu Hanchuan looked up and said with deep eyes, "mother, she is Fu Ying's mother. If you change his mother, what do you want me to tell him? "

"If it's you... Mother, if he divorced you in the early years, find another one..."

Fu Hanchuan stopped halfway.

He is already an adult, and this sentence is no longer appropriate, but it is undeniable that he had the idea when he was very young.

From the moment he remembered, he knew that their feelings were not good.

His father often sits alone in silence.

His mother told him again and again that being a man must have a sense of responsibility. After marrying a wife, she must be wholehearted to her. Even if she doesn't like it, she can't have another woman.

When he was about six or seven years old, he saw his father sitting alone in the study crying. He went in. He touched his head and said sadly that the man had gone and would never come back.

He asked who had gone, but he drove him away in anger.

Not until many years later did he know that the person who made him cry alone was his favorite woman. That day, she died.

After that, he found another woman similar to the man and continued his incomplete love, while his wife was only Mrs. Zhuoya of the Fu family

Fu Hanchuan said, "mother, I know you have persisted in these years and stayed with me until now. I know what you have endured, so I always remember your words and the pain you have suffered. "

"So you can understand me." When he finished, he loosened his clenched hands, hung them on his side, and then said, "Su Xiang, she insisted on staying with Fu Ying. Isn't this similar to you?" Mrs. Zhuoya stood stunned, her eyes shaking slightly, as if she remembered the past days, and her tight shoulders hung down slightly. After a while, she looked at Fu Hanchuan: "are you for Fu Ying?"“ Well, it can be said... "Fu Hanchuan lowered his eyes and compared his heart to his heart. I hope she can understand and don't stop“ Mother, that position, I won't lose. Now is the beginning, you have to believe me... "Outside the door, Chang Yan heard this and didn't want to listen any more. With red eyes and arms in her arms, she went back to the room, closed the door and cried. She didn't expect that Fu Hanchuan came so late to ask Mrs. Zhuoya to help him. At this time, he will be with that woman again! Why, what's good about that woman! She tightly squeezed the quilt under her body, and her fingerbones turned white. Why? Why, he can't see her better Fu Hanchuan left after getting the consent of Mrs. Zhuoya. At the window, Mrs. Zhuoya looked at the moving light in the night until it disappeared on the road. She took a deep breath, her eyes were cold, and her face was covered with frost. That woman is indeed similar to her, but she can only be cruel, because she wants to protect her son. Also, she wants to be Mrs. Zhuoya forever! In this last fight, she can't allow a one percent chance of failure! Su Xiang, she can't compare with her at the beginning, because the Fu family didn't dare to do anything to her at that time. If you want to blame her, you can only blame herself for being mute and the Su family who dragged her down. Mrs. Zhuoya turned around, picked up the landline on the table, thought a little, dialed a number and said coldly, "stop all business transactions of the Su family." Tea Bay. Fu Hanchuan drove here after leaving the old house. He looked up at the dark place, picked up the smoke above the dashboard and lit it. The cell phone lit up. He looked at the number in the light smoke, stopped when dialing out, put the cell phone back, and then drove away. The next morning, Su Xiang opened the door with a haggard face and kicked something on her toes. When she looked down, it was the bunch of Platycodon grandiflorum given to her by Qi Lingyang, and next to the bunch of flowers, there was another bunch of fresh Platycodon grandiflorum flowers with some drops of water. Su Xiang took a look. She held two bouquets of flowers in her hands and took them downstairs. They were inserted in the trash can downstairs. Just turned around, the front was blocked by a human wall. Qi Lingyang looked at the Platycodon grandiflorum that she had discarded in the trash can and felt a little deja vu. He remembered that he had inserted other people's flowers like this. He smiled and said, "I didn't expect such a day." Su Xiang glanced at him faintly. He was not in the mood of joking with him. He had to go around him. Qi Lingyang didn't stop her, but kept some distance from her and followed behind her. Su Xiang looked back and stared at him angrily. He just smiled gently and said, "I didn't hinder you, but to get your forgiveness, I can only do this. You always have to give me a chance to meet you." Su Xiang didn't want to talk to him, so he turned around and left, but he stopped after only one step. Fu Hanchuan stood there with a heavy face. He strode up, without saying a word, directly grabbed her wrist and dragged her to the car. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stopped our translation