Chapter 140

The Furui charity party at the end of October every year is the focus of the national entertainment media, and the joint system is adopted for the first time this year, which is even more eye-catching. The positions on both sides of the red carpet are crowded with photographers and reporters, watching many big brands pass by.

Luxury cars stopped at the door of the hotel, and every reporter was excited about who was next.

Another luxury car stopped slowly and a man came out of the car. At this time, the light focused on him.

The man is tall and handsome. People walking in the vanity fair in Beicheng will be slightly stunned when they see this face.

Speaking of, this is also a legend.

Qi Lingyang, the second son of the Qi family, has always been overshadowed by Qi lingcong, the eldest son of the Qi family. Until he was born suddenly three years ago and became the president of a high-tech company. At the peak, he quietly withdrew and returned. His identity changed again. He has become the president of Yaoshi culture.

In recent years, the competition among major entertainment companies has been particularly fierce, but Yaoshi culture has been able to become a first-class film and television production company with several big IP dramas.

Everyone was curious about which red card the business wizard who had changed his identity again would bring to the party. When he saw the man leaning over his body, another slender hand on his slender finger, and then a petite woman came out.

The white dress reached to her ankles and walked down from the car with a fairy spirit. She stood on the side of the man. They looked at each other and smiled. Then they walked on the red carpet with their hands.

In the eyes of many people, we can see that a pair of men and women pass calmly, and people will naturally think of four words - perfect combination.

The white dress is embroidered with silver four leaf grass dark pattern, which glitters in the light, but it is not as bright as the bright smile on a woman's face.

Her smile is very infectious. Everyone who sees it will feel warm and raise their lips.

In the stupidity, some people will feel that this face is familiar. After careful reflection, they open their eyes and stare at the woman signing her name - Su Xiang on the huge party poster.

Some media people recognize that this is not the new love ambassador of the disabled persons' Federation this year?

In the eyes of some people amazed and others stunned, in another car, a pair of dark eyes stared at the figure tightly and breathed deeply.

"Han Chuan, don't you get off?" Chang Yan whispered a reminder. Fu Hanchuan gave her a cold look and pushed open the door.

The photographers who captured the highlights once again focused on the new highlights with long guns and short guns. They saw a tall man walking out of the car. The great momentum will immediately remind people of the word "momentum". This is the top figure in Beicheng today - Fu Hanchuan!

Of course, the female companion on his side was no accident. It was Miss Chang again.

The man's face was cold and the woman's smile was sweet. They walked slowly along the red carpet together.

The wind of the marriage between the north and the South has been blowing for three years, and there has been no result, but as long as the two still attend public occasions together, it means that the wind will continue to blow.

Some people say that their marriage represents the completion of an all-round business empire.

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Every year, Ms. Pang, the sponsor of Furui charity, makes the opening speech to introduce heavyweight guests to charity auction. When Su Xiang comes out at the last finale, the applause in the hall is a few seconds later than those in front.

Half of it is because I haven't heard of it, and the other half recognizes it because the woman's first half of her life is too "absurd".

Among the celebrities in Beicheng, of course, I still remember the former Mrs. Fu who used to rise by tricks. Some people couldn't help casting their eyes on the Fu family.

The light under the stage was dim, and I saw that Mrs. Zhuoya and Mr. Dafu's face were black, and they couldn't believe it.

Mrs. Zhuoya was shocked and looked at the woman who was speaking on the stage.

She's back, and she's still so high-profile!

Fu Hanchuan stared at the stage with gloomy eyes, as if he were a shining woman.

She was calm and generous, smiled, nodded to the people under the stage, and quietly listened to Ms. Pang's introduction and comments on her.

"... she followed the public welfare organizations through many places and got new enlightenment in her walk. Set up a "paper clip" studio and become a top choreographer in two years, making sign language dance a new language and a trend. She also uses her success to help others and make this special group more confident and energetic. "

"Someone asked her what disabled people can do. She said, we can do as well as you."

"A deaf mute told others by action that she has perseverance and courage, intelligence and optimism."

"So this year, she became the love ambassador of the new disabled persons' Federation and our last guest to help shoot tonight."

Ms. Pang introduced here. Her voice improved a little and brought the final atmosphere up. She said loudly, "did you do sign language dance today?"

Until here, many people suddenly realized that Su Xiang was behind the "hello" youth group that swept all major platforms with a new dance every two months in the past two years.

After Ms. Pang's introduction, a few seconds later, scattered applause rang out. Then, the noise gradually increased.

The dress designed by Yan Kesong is a little national style, dignified and elegant, atmospheric and lasting. It is very suitable for attending formal banquets. Wearing these clothes, Su Xiang seemed to feel that he had put on a suit of war clothes, his courage had increased a lot, and he was calm.

She looked down at the stage, looked at a man in the front row and smiled.

Before so many people, she was still very nervous to hear others introduce herself.

However, after all, she walked to the stage by herself without relying on anyone, without relying on any strength, without borrowing other people's aura.

Without applause, she could wait quietly until the first applause rang out and then become one.

After the applause stopped, she took a step forward to the microphone and slowly raised her hands. First, she said it in sign language. The staff on one side used the nth generation sign language app to translate her hand quotations synchronously.

——Three years ago, I left Beicheng because I felt that the first half of my life was a failure and even made me lost and depressed. So I left here to see how far a person who can't speak can go

——I joined a public welfare organization. At first, I just followed them around, but as I walked, I found that the more I saw, a light came on here.

Su Xiang pointed to his heart.

——There is always something we can do in this world. We can do well.

——Ms. Pang just introduced my team. In fact, there are more special talents in my team. I just gathered them into a huge energy

After a few words, Su Xiang dropped a hand, suddenly picked up a microphone on the shelf and smiled at the audience.

"My studio is called paper clip studio. Why take such a strange name?"

Su Xiang's voice was slow and made herself as clear as possible word by word. She took off a needle on her dress and hung it in the light. The silver light of the metal flickered.

Could it be that when he saw Su Xiang coming out, he put down his idle legs in amazement.

He met something on the road and only caught up with the tail of the red carpet. Although I had a vague idea when I saw the invitation that I might see Su Xiang tonight, when she really appeared in front of me and came back so amazing, it really frightened him.

Such a shock seemed not big enough. At the moment of hearing Su Xiang's sudden noise, he grew up and his chin was about to fall out.

He leaned forward slightly and stared at the glittering woman on the stage, his eyes almost staring out, completely ignoring the silly image.

Is this Su Xiang as like as two peas or AI robots who are exactly the same as the dumb dumb?

Pei Xian next to him looked at his silly way, kicked his toes and said, "can you not be so ashamed?"

Tonight, could it be that Tong was originally accompanied by a female companion, but suddenly became two big men walking on the red carpet, and the other man was Peixian.

This is probably the most boring walk on the red carpet in Pei Xian's history.

Haven't you recovered from the shock, pointed to the stage and said, "she... Is a little mute?"

Pei Xian only put his surprise in his heart and said indifferently, "don't be so calm."

He cast a glance at Fu Hanchuan, and he looked much more calm.

On the stage, Su Xiang's speech continued.

"... for us disabled people, any strange gaze from the outside world is as sharp as a needle. If we are hurt by this sharp, we can only be weak, self pity and pity. But if we have the courage to bend this sharp, like this needle, the tip of the needle becomes inclusive and turns into a useful paper clip, this is fusion, and the useless will become useful... "

Mrs. Zhuoya looked at the women on the stage and talked. The slow and hoarse strange voice became amazing and strange in her eyes.

That mute is actually talking, and he doesn't rely on any auxiliary tools!

How is that possible!

But the fact is so wonderful. Listening to Su Xiang's ending with a "miracle", loud applause broke out around him again. These applause reminded Mrs. Zhuoya of all the humiliation of the Fu family to that woman in the past few years.

She came back gorgeous. On such a grand occasion, she dumped them who despised her. Did she slap them in the face?

Su Xiang was dismissive of the faces of the Fu family and the faces of celebrities who had given Su Xiang a different look.

The auction item she donated tonight is a paper clip Brooch decorated with jewelry. It is a famous work of a jewelry designer in her studio. It is the last auction item tonight.

Starting from 100000, after rounds of bidding, it was close to 2 million. When 3 million bid three times, it was photographed by a rich businessman.

Next, it was the next round of the charity party. Su Xiang walked slowly down the stage. At the last step, a man stood there and smiled at her and said, "it's more typhoon than when you received the gift from the love ambassador in Fengcheng."

Su Xiang pursed his lips and whispered, "you don't know how nervous I was just now. Thank you for taking the rhythm first."

When no one applauded just now, Qi Lingyang applauded first, and the surrounding people slowly followed.

Su Xiang went to the seat reserved for her in the first row and sat down. Finally she could breathe a sigh of relief.

Fu Hanchuan, in another position, watched the woman walk straight in front of him. He didn't even see the light at the end of one eye. He also raised his eyebrows and eyes with Qi Ling in front of him. All his anger turned into a sneer.

the coming days would be long.

Chang Yan didn't completely relax until Su Xiang completely passed them.

Her fingers could not help trembling slightly, and the light at the end of her eyes looked at the man sitting next to her.

He was not in a mood of joy and anger, and his face was expressionless at this time.

Chang Yan opened her mouth and swallowed the hanging tone.

How can she stand in front of everyone like this when she has all kinds of scandals again and again?

It seems... It seems that people are regarded as amnesia. Aren't you afraid to be dug up by those media people after this appearance tonight?

After all, it's natural for anyone to dig black material these days.

She wants to be calm, calm again, it's not the end

The nails were deeply embedded in the palm of her hand

When the final charity donation was over, Ms. Pang went on stage to read out the charity fund raised tonight. The Furui party, which lasted more than three hours, finally ended.

From one hall to another, this is for blood tonifying and social networking for celebrities.

After donating so much, you should always give people something good to eat and engage in "friendship"?

However, some people left quietly after the party.

Little pearl is still at home. She has been away for more than three hours. The servant at home calls. The little girl still refuses to sleep and is losing her temper.

Because Qi Lingyang had just returned to Beicheng, he could not leave immediately as he was now, so Su Xiang went back alone.

The car was waiting in the parking lot. Su Xiang saw his car and hurried over.

Her skirt dragged to the ground. A cold foot stepped on the skirt, and the whole person rushed forward. When she was panicking, a hand suddenly stretched out from the inclined side and grabbed her arm. The heavy force dragged her into a hard chest, like a wall, shaking Su Xiang's body a little painful.

But it's better than her close contact with the earth.

Su Xiang was about to thank him. When he looked up and saw the right face, his smile froze on his face.

The man said in a very cold voice, "why, if you can smile at others, you can't smile at me?"

"Or... Don't know?"

Su Xiang pursed his lips and stood firm. His body automatically wanted to stay away from him.

However, just as she took a step forward, her arm was not out of the man's grip, and the man waited here for so long and was not ready to let her leave so easily.

With one hand, he dragged Su Xiang to the car on one side.

The door slammed shut. Su Xiang's struggle was controlled by the man's hands and feet. He pressed her and said in a low voice, "just now, why do you just dress dumb?"

"Let me hear it, huh?" He leaned close to her face, and his dark eyes flashed a fine light, locking her in his pupils.

Su Xiang looked at his enlarged face, but it seemed as if he had gone back three years ago. There was no sound in his throat.

The heart in her chest jumped uncontrollably again, faster and more nervous than when she was on the stage just now.

She inhaled slightly to calm herself down, but when she found that she was facing his face and breathing the air with his smell, she could not be calm, she turned her head to her side and took a deep breath.

Fu Hanchuan looked at her white cheek on one side, her thin neck, and her strong undulating chest under the close fitting dress, and her eyes were darker.

Three years, it is undeniable that she is more beautiful and attractive than before.

All those big stars tonight add up, and those stars are less than her in his eyes.

But who is in her eyes?

From beginning to end, she didn't look at him as if he didn't exist.

Give her three years, how dare you forget him completely?

Black as thick ink, the fundus of the eyes seemed to light up a fire.

His fingers pressed against her pointed chin and forced her to turn her head.

"Su Xiang, six years ago, you climbed into my bed and gave birth to my son. If you don't say a word, you will abandon your husband and son. There is no more cruel and poisonous woman in the world than you!"

In the first three years and the last three years, Fu Hanchuan remembered the days clearly for six years!

This dead woman has unconsciously occupied a whole six years in his life. The most damned thing is that she will sneak in in her dream during her absence!

But she is heartless and heartless. She has no souvenir at all and has no news!

Facing his unwarranted accusation, Su Xiang's eyes suddenly widened.

On one side of her head, she shook off the grip of his fingers, broke free her hands from his control and pushed him away.

Fu Hanchuan was really pushed away by her push. His body hit the back of the front seat, but the narrow space had to accommodate two people, especially one of them was a tall man. Su Xiang's push only slightly opened the distance between them.

But this little space also won her a little breathing space.

She couldn't help but say angrily, "when did I abandon my husband and son?"

"Fu Hanchuan, don't forget that you personally ended our marriage!"

Because of anger, she spoke faster than usual.

She didn't forget that Joe was standing at the door of her apartment with a divorce certificate. How did she feel when she took the divorce certificate.

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Fu Hanchuan looked angry at her, but his anger was smaller.

She can still be angry, which shows that she has forgotten enough. At least, she is not as indifferent to him as a stranger.

Fu Hanchuan smiled gently, and Su Xiang was hairy with his smile.

He is not very good at all, otherwise he is sneering, skin smiling and flesh not smiling. He can rarely see a sincere smile.

Su Xiang frowned and reached out to open the door.

"Go away, I'm going down."

As soon as her hand touched the handle, her body was pulled over again. The tall body leaned forward again, and a large shadow shrouded over her.

Fu Hanchuan's lips rose, with some ruffian Qi in his eyebrows. He said, "I've ended my marriage, but I've also been your husband. Don't you really give birth to a son for me?"

His fingers touched her smooth cheek. Finally, it was not an illusion in the dream, but real, warm, delicate, soft and smooth. It was more warm than silk and satin, which was his familiar hand feeling.

Fingers down, slowly across her thin neck line, and her eyes focused on every inch of her skin.

It has nothing to do with love Valley owe, just feel the truth.

Under her finger abdomen, I seem to feel the subtle agitation in her blood vessels and the speed of blood running.

The sound of her heartbeat seems to be audible. Is she nervous?

The dark eyes looked at her with a trace of evil.

Su Xiang stared at him nervously. She didn't know what he was thinking at this time, but she was afraid that he would go crazy and tear her clothes to pieces.

After all, that kind of thing, in her past years, as long as she disobeyed him and angered him, she got that kind of treatment.

The finger didn't stop until she traced the shape of her exquisite clavicle. It seemed to draw a check mark. Under Su Xiang's vigilant stare, the man gently pulled off the corner of his lip, bent his finger, pinched a strand of hair hanging from her ear and circled her finger.

The scalp was pulled tighter and tighter by him. Su Xiang took back his hair in this suffocating ambiguity.

She thought of something, put her right hand up, moved her ring finger, and the broken diamond on her finger glittered in the dim light.

She said, "Mr. Fu, please don't be so ambiguous. I'm married and my husband will be very happy to see you! no High! Xing! Yes! "

Su Xiang especially focused on the last few words, told her the information she wanted to say, and asked him to let her go back with a little self-knowledge.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her diamond ring and his eyes fell on her face.

Su Xiang was fixed by his needle like eyes and moved uncomfortably.

She knew that her words might annoy the man again.

But the man sneered with disdain. He said, "your sir?"

His eyes suddenly became cold and scraped on her skin like a blade.

Under his gaze, Su Xiang swallowed his saliva and said calmly with courage: "of course, shouldn't there be a new beginning in these three years?"

"It's not normal to get married and have children." Then she paused, "Fu Hanchuan, don't you have a new beginning?"

Tonight, she didn't look at him from beginning to end. It should be said that she tried her best not to see him.

But some pictures will not fall into the eyes if they don't see them. The woman with him was Chang Yan. She was still listening to the news that Fu and Chang were going to marry in the gossip. Also, before she left, the Fu family liked Miss Chang very much. After she left, no one could hinder them any more. Fu Hanchuan smiled, pinched the tip of her hair and scratched her eyes: "are you testing me?" Su Xiang frowned and said sarcastically, "what are you worth testing?" Her lips slightly hooked up: "bridge to bridge, road to road. I'm a married woman, and what about you? I've seen your worst qualities. Do you think I'm still interested in you? " No matter whether the man is angry or gentle, she shouldn't have any emotion towards the man. Three years ago, she couldn't help being trapped with him. She was finally free. Can she jump into the pit again? She came back dressed up. She didn't come for him. Su Xiang's left sentence "my husband" and right sentence "married woman" made Fu Hanchuan try to resist the idea of not scaring her in an instant. Who is her husband? He no longer had the patience to keep a good temper with her. Fu Hanchuan's face sank again and said in a low voice, "dare you say another word?" Su Xiang doesn't want to go on like this. She doesn't know how long her calmness can last for him. She looked into his eyes seriously and said calmly, "Mr. Fu, please let me off. My daughter is still waiting for me at home. "..." Fu Hanchuan's eyes were completely cold. The closed space in the carriage seemed to amplify the sound of their breathing several times. Su Xiang could feel his breath blowing on her face becoming more and more unstable and burning. In the deep fundus of my eyes, a cluster of light flickered slightly, like a rising storm, the point was getting bigger and bigger. The man's low voice sounded in the suffocating space: "your daughter?" Su Xiang's fear disappeared in the face of his anger. She sarcastically recalled the corners of her lips: "you forgot, three years ago..." before Su Xiang finished his words, her voice was swallowed between their lips and teeth. Her eyes suddenly opened wide and struggled, but her strength was as weak as a chicken for an angry man. She was easily controlled by him. He held her harder when she felt a little resistance. There was only a constant sense of tightening on her wrist and his chest squeezed again and again, so that she had no escape. He kept chasing her, swallowing everything she had, breathing, senses, shame... In the banquet hall, Qi Lingyang finally got rid of several big men and went to a quiet corner to call Su Xiang. God knows he doesn't like this kind of entertainment at all. He prefers to listen to the babbling of little pearl. The phone rang a few times and no one answered. Qi Lingyang frowned slightly at the phone he was still dialing. The hotel is less than half an hour away from Xiangyuan. It's only more than 20 minutes since she left. She should still be in the car. It's impossible to hear the phone unless the mute mode of her mobile phone has not been changed. Just then, Zhuo Yi came over with a wine glass. He glanced at the banquet hall and said, "did you find that Fu Hanchuan... He doesn't seem to be present?" Qi Lingyang's face sank immediately when he heard the speech. His sharp eyes glanced at the whole hall. When Su Xiang left, he clearly asked people to entangle Fu Hanchuan! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stopped our translation