Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Chapter 179



Chapter 177: Your **** brain is sick!

Before turning his head, Qi Lingyang stretched out his arm on her shoulder, and chatted: “The flower picked by the pearl, do you like it?”

When Pearl heard her name, her eyes curled, and she sent the little daisy in her little hand to Su Xiang’s nose: “Ma Ma, Me, Hua Hua”

Su Xiang’s thoughts were shifted, and he glanced at Hua Wen Wen and smiled: “My daughter picked it up and likes everything.”

The two walked into the car together until the car disappeared.

Qiao Shen didn’t dare to say a word at all, and glanced at Fu Hanchuan with an anxious look. He could feel the great suffocation coming from his side just by standing like this.

If so, he really hopes to leave immediately.

The parking lot runs through, and this season is even colder. Fu Hanchuan had been holding back without coughing just now. He held it back for a long time. At this time, he coughed violently, with one hand on his knees, and his waist bends down.

Qiao Shen quickly opened the car door and said, “Mr. Fu, get in the car first.”

Fu Hanchuan’s breathing was sharp and heavy, and it took a while before he calmed down.

Qiao Shen felt that Fu Hanchuan’s coughing was still not the answer, and he persuaded again: “Mr. Fu, this place is quite close to the hospital, otherwise, I’ll take a detour?”

Fu Hanchuan closed his eyes and leaned back on the seat, his thin lips lightly opened: “I can’t die.”

Qiao Shen: “…”

Who is angry with this full of resentment?

Who do you show to him again?

It’s not that his body suffers alive, and the people around him suffer.

Fu Hanchuan refused to go to the hospital, and Qiao Shen had no choice but to return to the company together to continue working overtime. He stopped at a drugstore on the way and bought cough medicine and cold medicine.

At the Fu’s building, Xiao Jia, who was also working overtime, delivered a courier to Fu Hanchuan’s office.

“Mr. Fu, this courier is for you.”

Fu Hanchuan glanced at the thin paper-covered express parcel, gave a faint hum, and Xiao Jia left.

The man was weak, sitting in a large leather chair, closing his eyes, he looked like the pair of dog men and women leaning on their shoulders. He stroked his somewhat hot foreheads, took a deep breath, and sat up with a bullet, out of the drawer. Take out the cigarette case.

With the cigarette stuck to his lips, he coughed unbearably as soon as he lit the cigarette, and finally broke the cigarette in the ashtray.

He opened the pill box and remembered that a long, long time ago, a bottle of cough medicine was sent by express delivery and arrived at his office early in the morning.

Only because she heard him coughing when he went out.

And now, where is he in that woman’s eyes?

Fu Hanchuan’s eyes were cold, and he laughed at himself, pinching the small bottle of loquat ointment in his hand, but didn’t immediately unscrew the bottle cap.

He glanced at the phone on the table, held it in his hand and turned on the screen several times, and when he looked at the number, he pressed it out again.

Finally, he threw the phone on the table casually, unscrewed the bottle cap and swallowed, the cold plaster slowly slipped down, and the hot throat became more comfortable.

At this time, the line of sight fell on the express bag.

Fu Hanchuan unpacked the courier and it was a signed document sent from Canada.

At this moment, his office door was suddenly pushed open, and Madam Zhuoya walked in with an angry face.

“Look at this thing.”

An envelope was slammed on his desk. Fu Hanchuan was taken aback and picked up the envelope.

“what?”

Madam Zhuoya sat down annoyed: “If you look at it, you will know.”

Seeing this, she couldn’t even sit still at home, and went straight to Guhua Road. When she got there, she knew that he hadn’t gone back. She said that she was working overtime and Madam Zhuoya made a detour.

Fu Hanchuan took out the contents of the envelope, and his expression changed.

“Where did this thing come from?”

Madam Zhuoya clasped her arms, her face stretched like a drum, and she said: “Lao He picked it up at the door. He said that someone had rang the doorbell. When I went out, I only saw one back and this one. envelope.”

When Madam Zhuoya saw the photos inside, she couldn’t eat her disgusting dinner.

“This kind of photo should be sent to that woman’s door, so that she can see if she still has a face, how come it came to my house, it’s ridiculous.”

“What’s the meaning!”

The old house of the Fu family was neither the place for the dumb, nor the place for the wild species to enter. The pictures of these two people were sent to the door. It was disgusting.

Madam Zhuo Ya was chattering in irritation, Fu Hanchuan only quietly looked at the few photos in his hand, they were all framed by Su Xiang and Qi Lingyang.

Kissing the forehead at the gate, seeing off at the airport, and kissing the grass at night

Fu Hanchuan’s eyes were completely cold, his fingers were tightly pinched, and he jumped up in one breath. He coughed a few times with his fist against his lips, and his cheek bones quickly turned red.

When Madam Zhuo Ya saw that he was coughing so badly, she saw the cold medicine on the table.

She stood up anxiously, touched his forehead with her hand, only feeling hot, she said: “You are sick!”

Fu Hanchuan waved his hand and said that it was all right, and Mrs. Zhuo Ya scolded: “I’m all so sick, and I said it’s all right!”

She called Qiao Shen in and reprimanded him again: “Mr. Fu is so sick, how did your assistant do it? Why don’t you send him to the hospital!”

Qiao Shen looked at Fu Hanchuan, then at Madam Zhuo Ya, and then swallowed it back.

There is no way to explain this, and you can’t push the boss on him.

Fu Hanchuan coughed: “It’s okay to say.”

He squeezed the photo in his hand and kept pressing his anger in his heart, and said deeply to Qiao: “You send the madam back.”

Qiao nodded deeply, and reached out to the door: “Madam, I’ll take you back first.”

Mrs. Zhuoya glanced at Fu Hanchuan uneasy. She said, “I should have burned these photos and I shouldn’t have let you see them. But I also think, let you take a look, you know, yes. You are good.”

“Samkawa, you shouldn’t waste a little bit of your thoughts on her.”

“She is not the woman our Fu family is looking for. She used to be unworthy of the Fu family’s wife, and now she is even less worthy.”

“do you know?”

Fu Hanchuan’s thin lips were tightened, and his voice was extremely cold: “Qiao Shen, send madam out!”

The son’s tone was extremely bad. Seeing that his face was on the verge of rage again, Madam Zhuoya frowned and looked at him again, and had to turn around and leave.

Before leaving, she said the last sentence: “I think you should have figured it out carefully!”

The door closed, Fu Hanchuan’s face was gloomy as ice, and his eyes without the slightest temperature looked at the picture in his hand.

This look at each other is really affectionate!

Fu Hanchuan’s fingers squeaked and squeaked, wishing to drag the person out of the photo and give him a violent beating.

His throat was rolling fiercely, and another rush of anger surged from his throat.

Qiao Shen took Madam Zhuo Ya to the elevator and turned back, and saw Fu Hanchuan coughing badly while propping on the table with one hand.

Qiao Shen acted as an old mother again and persuaded: “Mr. Fu, if you cough like this, it will turn into pneumonia, maybe it’s already pneumonia.”

“It’s almost the end of the year, Mr. Fu, you can’t collapse.”

He thought for a while, and added: “Young Master Fu Ying needs you to take care of it.”

Fu Hanchuan took a breath, put a few photos on the desktop indiscriminately, put them in the drawer and locked them, and walked out with a gloomy expression: “Let’s go.”

Qiao Shen was stunned: “Where to go?”

Fu Hanchuan stared at him coldly: “Didn’t you mean to go to the hospital?”

He was afraid that he could not stand his anger when he was ill, and he would be **** off by the woman, which really did what she wanted.

Qiao Shen originally thought that Fu Hanchuan would die to the end, but he was persuaded this time. I don’t know what Madam Zhuo Ya took to make him so angry.

When Qiao was curious, Fu Hanchuan came over and handed him an envelope: “Go and check, the source of this letter.”

Qiao Shen took it over and looked at it. There were only the words “Zhuo Ya Qinqi” on the envelope, and it was still printed. There was no sender’s address. At first glance, someone had deliberately put it somewhere.

Qiao Shen followed Fu Hanchuan: “Mr. Fu, don’t you have any more clues?”

Fu Hanchuan’s voice was cold and quiet: “The surveillance near the old house of the Fu family, see who has appeared in the old house of the Fu family.”

With this clue, Qiao Shen would have eyebrows. Holding the empty envelope, he was actually curious about what photos were in it. It seemed that his wife was mentioned in the conversation with Mrs. Zhuo Ya just now?

However, Qiao Shen’s crisis awareness is very serious, and he knows that at this time, his wife absolutely can’t mention it at this time.

When he arrived at the hospital, Fu Hanchuan called for an infusion. Qiao Shen watched him lying on the hospital bed and didn’t know what he was looking at with his mobile phone in his hand.

Qiao thought for a while, and wanted to say whether to call his wife, but he didn’t dare to mention it.

If the wife didn’t come to visit if she knew, it would be a complete explosion.

The next day, as soon as Fu Ying left the school gate, he was picked up by the Fu’s driver. Chang Yan was sitting in the car.

She looked at Su Xiang coldly through the glass window, and the corners of her lips suddenly curled up, with a trace of pride in her provocation.

Su Xiang’s eyes became cold.

During the time that Fu Ying walked home on her own, she was always with him, and she only had so little time to be with him every day.

Chang Yan, why did she come out again?

And Fu Hanchuan, what does he mean?

Obviously, she had already said that she would take the child home. He took it back just because she didn’t agree to eat with him that day?

But a few days ago, everything was normal.

Chang Yan’s lips suddenly opened and closed, and she said silently: Su Xiang, the difference between me and you is that you will never be able to sit in this car.

What if she is Fu Ying’s biological mother?

She couldn’t step in at the door of the Fu family, and she couldn’t even step in the car of the Fu family.

Su Xiang understands lips, and squeezes his fingers.

Mother Song glanced at Su Xiang and said, “Mr. Fu is sick, and the young master is going to go right away.”

After speaking, Mother Song followed in the car.

Su Xiang watched the Fu’s car leave, and pursed her lower lip.

Is Fu Hanchuan sick?

After the school parent-child activities, the two did not meet again. It turned out that he was ill.

Su Xiang frowned slightly in thought, and got back into the car first.

Fu Hanchuan continued the hospital infusion in the afternoon. A needle was pierced into the blood vessel, and the transparent medicine entered his body through the infusion tube.

He put an arm on his forehead, just closed his eyes to rest, Qiao Shen stood aside and reported the results of his day’s investigation first.

“The surveillance showed that a man was at the door of the old house. He appeared under surveillance at 4:50 in the afternoon, put down the envelope and left.”

Fu Hanchuan said indifferently, “Anything else? Are these only found?”

Qiao Shen said: “The man is wearing black clothes and black trousers, as well as a hat and mask. The only things that can be investigated in the surveillance are these.”

At most, according to the display in the monitoring, the man’s height and body shape can be calculated, even the age can not be seen.

Such matters still have to be handled by professional detectives.

The two were talking, Fu Ying opened the door and came in, and the conversation between the two stopped.

Fu Hanchuan frowned and glanced at Fu Ying: “How did you come?”

He did not notify Fu Ying to come to the hospital. Fu Hanchuan glanced at the door and saw Chang Yan walk in. His eyes instantly became cold.

Chang Yan held a fruit basket in her hand and put it on the bedside table and said, “Ms. Zhuo Ya said you were sick in the hospital, so I came over and took a look. Madam said to take Fu Ying with him.”

At this time, Qiao Shen retreated wisely. He stood with Song’s mother who was the last to come in and touched his nose.

This Miss Chang, the news is so fast.

Madam Zhuoya refused to let go of this opportunity in order to make a match.

Fu Ying focused only on his own world. He glanced at the needle stuck on the back of Fu Hanchuan’s hand, looked up at the medicine bag hanging on it, his little hand gently pulled off the infusion tube, and the upper infusion bag shook together. Get up, startled everyone.

Fu Hanchuan only felt the back of his hand hurt, frowned and stared at his son, and said coldly, “What are you doing?”

Mother Song was afraid that Fu Ying would be scolded, and subconsciously took a step forward and pulled Fu Ying back. She anxiously said: “Young master, my husband is infusion, how can you pull the needle?”

Fu Ying pursed his mouth, glanced at the needle again, and said quietly, “I just want to see if Dad is really sick.”

Mother Song quickly reached out her hand to cover Fu Ying’s mouth, how could this child say this, he should be scolded again.

Fu Hanchuan was so angry that he couldn’t speak, then he frowned, and waved his fingers and said: “Send him back, don’t let him come.”

His tone is not bad, in the eyes of others, he just doesn’t want children to stay in the hospital more.

After all, there are too many bacteria in places like hospitals.

Mother Song said twice, and quickly took Fu Ying’s little hand and left.

Fu Hanchuan’s needle was pulled, and the back of his hand bulged in a short while, and blood returned in the thin tube. Chang Yan said, “I’ll call the nurse.”

She turned around and went out. Qiao Shen glanced at the button above the hospital bed in a daze.

This Miss Chang has watched too many TV series, or because the eldest has never been to the hospital, there is obviously ringing the bell here.

Outside the corridor, Chang Yan talked about Fu Hanchuan’s situation at the nurse’s station, and a nurse immediately walked to the ward.

Chang Yan checked the time and asked the nurses again. What the patient eats is good for treating coughs and what he eats can regulate the body. The corners of her eyes turn to the elevator entrance from time to time.

After a few minutes, the elevator door opened, and Su Xiang appeared with a fruit basket.

After all, Fu Hanchuan is also Fu Ying’s father. She knows how bad the person’s body is, and because he asked her to participate in parent-child activities, she should come this time.

Furthermore, if she wants to see Fu Ying every day in the future, she must also come this time.

Su Xiang carried the fruit basket to the nurse’s station, and wanted to ask which ward Fu Hanchuan was in first, and saw Chang Yan also standing there, chatting with the nurse.

She held a pot of hot water in her hand, which she had just borrowed from the nurse.

Chang Yan thanked the nurse, turned her head as if she had just seen Su Xiang, and was slightly surprised: “Miss Su.”

She glanced at Su Xiang’s fruit basket, smiled and asked, “Is Miss Su here to visit Hanchuan?”

“I know which ward he is in. I’ll take you there.”

Su Xiang looked at Chang Yan, watching her pretending to be warm at this time, the tone of being intimate with Fu Hanchuan, and she couldn’t help but sneer in her heart.

She smiled slightly and said, “Okay, then there will be Miss Lao Chang.”

The smile on Chang Yan’s face was slightly stiff. She kept standing here, thinking that this woman might come, but she didn’t expect that she really came, and she didn’t listen to her words, and she just came along.

Chang Yan squeezed the handle of the kettle tightly with her fingers, and her finger bones hurt.

“Go.” Su Xiang urged with a smile.

“Go here.” Chang Yan smiled imaginarily and walked to the ward.

The door of the ward was pushed open again, and the little nurse who was called was no longer in the ward, and was probably called by another ward. Only Qiao Shen was still with Fu Hanchuan.

Seeing the two women coming in, Qiao Shen glanced at Fu Hanchuan cautiously.

Two women

I don’t know if Mr. Fu can eat it

After Chang Yan walked in, she put the borrowed water bottle on the bedside table and said softly, “I just asked the nurse and said that patients who cough should drink more hot water, so I borrowed one.”

“The nurse said that you should eat less cold things. It seems that I gave the fruit basket wrong. But the pears in it are very good, and they are stewed with Chuanbei rock sugar. It is good for relieving cough and moisturizing the lungs.”

Chang Yan spoke kindly, but talked a lot, Su Xiang was left aside, unable to say a word, and placed the fruit basket against the wall.

Su Xiang didn’t want to say anything to Fu Hanchuan, just take a look at the meaning.

Anyway, there is this gentle lady who can take care of others. She wants to leave after putting things away.

Fu Hanchuan’s eyes swept Su Xiang and turned around, and said coldly: “Are you a ghost? Come and walk around in a circle?”

Chang Yan was still talking but was interrupted by Fu Hanchuan abruptly, and bit her lower lip in embarrassment.

It turned out that he didn’t want to listen to her at all, he was just paying attention to that woman.

She smiled reluctantly and said: “Yes, I almost forgot Miss Su. Just now I met her at the nurse’s station and asked for directions, so I came over together.”

Su Xiang’s desire to leave had to stop, slandering in her heart: That’s good, thinking of what she was doing, she still wants to go back to watch the show on the dance competition.

Su Xiang’s turned body turned back and said to Fu Hanchuan lightly: “I heard Song Ma said that you were sick and hospitalized, so come and have a look.”

After explaining her intention in one sentence, she closed her lips. Fu Hanchuan was still waiting for her next sentence. After waiting for a few seconds, she didn’t see her again.

“Gone?”

Su Xiang: “What else do you want to hear?”

Fu Hanchuan squeezed the bridge of his nose in annoyance. The fire in his stomach was like a dormant volcano. When he saw her, it exploded again.

He turned his head and told Qiao Shen: “You go back first, and send Miss Chang back by the way.”

Qiao nodded deeply, walked to the door and opened the door a little, and said with a polite smile: “Miss Chang, please.”

Chang Yan squeezed the palm of her hand with great strength and made herself restrained.

She squeezed a smile: “Then I will trouble Assistant Joe.”

With the door closed, there were only two people lying and standing in the ward.

Fu Hanchuan didn’t want to face the woman with this posture, and sat up at once. He was so aggressive that he coughed twice against his lips.

Su Xiang frowned and glanced at him, borrowed the flower to present the Buddha, poured a cup of hot water and handed it to him: “Miss Chang said, drink more hot water.”

Fu Hanchuan looked at the cup of hot water with cold eyes, and then he didn’t pick it up. He said sarcastically, “Will you trouble others first?”

The photos of myself, Qi Ling, Yang Qingqing, me, and me were all taken, but first accused him of being close to Chang Yan?

Su Xiang was startled, she just poured some water, who is the trouble for?

Fu Hanchuan looked at her innocent look, and sparks erupted from the volcano in her heart.

He pulled over the suit that was draped on one side, and threw a few photos into Su Xiang’s face from the inner pocket.

“I will look for you if you don’t come.”

“You seem to forget how I warned you, eh?”

Su Xiang’s cheek was scratched by the photo, and it was a bit sharp and stinging, and a long red mark was instantly drawn on his white face.

She wiped her fingertips on the painful area, and saw that there was no bleeding. Then she put the water glass on the bedside table and looked down at the photos scattered on the ground.

She squatted down, picked up one and looked at one, her tone was flat: “Well, it was a good shot.”

Fu Hanchuan was so angry that his chest rose and fell violently. Fortunately, he had been infused for two consecutive days, and he was already energetic now, otherwise she would have vomited blood with anger.

“Okay? Are you **** mentally sick!”

After picking up all the photos, Su Xiang stood up. She smiled softly, but there was no smile in her eyes, only irony.

She said: “You and I are already going through the legal process of divorce. The person in the photo is the person I want to marry in the future. And you, there is also Mrs. Fu who wants to marry. You are walking on different roads.”

“What do you mean by looking for someone to take these photos?”

“Wait until the divorce is about to use these photos to prove that I cheated?”

Fu Hanchuan was taken aback for a moment, wait a minute, the problem they wanted to talk about was not this.

He said: “Do you think I was looking for someone to follow you?”

“if not?”

In Su Xiang’s impression, Fu Hanchuan was an unscrupulous person. He could design her divorce and remarry even she did not know. What could she believe in him?

When she came back, he warned her, didn’t these just confirm his warning?

Su Xiang chuckled his lips lightly and looked at the photos one by one again.

She wrote lightly: “What is kissing, I was seen lying on a bed with other men.”

“Fu Hanchuan”

She only said a name, and Fu Hanchuan pulled off the needle and stood up, pinched Su Xiang’s chin and pressed his lips to it.

“Well”

Su Xiang opened his eyes wide in horror and struggled vigorously.

One of Fu Hanchuan’s arms tightened her waist, and the other hand clasped the back of her head, giving her no room for struggling. The two bodies were close to each other without leaving a gap.

Su Xiang is thin, and she wore a thin down jacket at this time, but there was a soft touch after such a hug, which made people feel reluctant to let go


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