Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Fu Zhengnan thought about it, this was not in line with his son's style. He had warned him about the decline of the Su family before that Yanlin was unfathomable and should not be in deep friendship with him.

He squinted his eyes and looked at him suspiciously, "What on earth do you want to ask?"

Fu Hanchuan said, "I went to Malaysia and found something very interesting, so I asked my father this question."

Fu Zhengnan frowned and remained silent for a few seconds. He had been investigating about Yanlin and his son before, so he asked, "What did you find over there?"

Thinking of something, he paused, his eyes narrowed, and he was already on the verge of patience. He calmly asked, "Is it related to Su Xiang again?"

Before Fu Hanchuan checked Yanlin, the starting point was Su Xiang. Thinking of this, Fu Zhengnan started to get angry again, and said angrily: "You are not doing anything about Fu, but you are here to look up the wrong things about that woman, you are simply"

Fu Zhengnan paused there, pointing at his son so angry that he couldn't speak. He was anxious, but he leisurely went to investigate other people's affairs. If he hadn't been trained by himself, he would have thought that this was a dude.

Fu Hanchuan knew that he was going to get angry again, and didn't care, and asked directly, "Father, how much do you know about Shen Yan?"

Fu Zhengnan glared at him fiercely, and said angrily: "What can a dead person have to ask."

"Father, there is an unnamed tomb in Malay. Yanlin will go back to worship every year. I suspect... that tomb belongs to Shen Yan."

Fu Zhengnan was startled, temporarily forgetting to be angry, and said blankly: "How is this possible!"

Fu Hanchuan said: "That's why I wanted to ask my father about her. Shen Yan, my mother, and Yu Kelan were the same people back then. Does my father understand?"

Fu Zhengnan frowned. What he knew was that Shen Yan was Su Mingdong's married wife, and their marriage back then was also a ridiculous thing. He said: "I heard that the person Shen Yan was going to marry was a third-rate painter. But then it was Su Mingdong who got married."

Fu Zhengnan only said that. Back then, Shen Yan married Su Mingdong with a high profile. It seemed to everyone that that woman met a rich man and wanted to marry a rich man, but temporarily changed his mind and abandoned the poor painter. Therefore, in Fu Zhengnan's eyes, Su Xiang is not much better as Shen Yan's daughter, so she naturally looks down on her.

Fu Hanchuan said silently: Third-rate painter? But what does it have to do with Yanlin?

Fu Zhengnan looked at him and suddenly remembered that Yu Cangcang had once revealed that the woman Su Xiang seemed to be looking into her life experience. He muttered to himself, "Is it related to this?"

Fu Hanchuan asked, "What does father want to say?"

Seeing his black and shiny pupils, Fu Zhengnan's opened lips closed again. Fu Hanchuan looked anxiously and said: "Father, this matter is very important. Even if you don't tell me, I will check it down. Besides, if The destruction of the Su family really has something to do with Yanlin. Given the relationship between the Su family and the Fu family, my father should also tell me."

Fu Zhengnan was suspicious by nature. He shook his fingers and said with a deep expression: "I heard that the woman Su Xiang seems to be checking her life." He looked at Fu Hanchuan, "Isn't she Su Mingdong's daughter? "

Fu Hanchuan kept a silent face, not knowing what expression to put on. She had never heard of it from Su Xiang, and she had never mentioned it in the past few years.

Could it be that Su Run only found out after he came back?

He slowly rubbed his finger bones. No wonder, Qi Lingyang would hide Su Run without letting people know.

But is this really possible?

So what role does Yanlin play here? What is the relationship between him and Shen Yan?

Fu Zhengnan glanced at Fu Hanchuan, frowned, raised his hand to interrupt the topic that had suddenly begun to discuss, and said, "Well, this matter is not in a hurry. Now the first thing is to get Fu Shi back and never take it again. There is an effective way to travel. When Fu Zhengkang completes the exchange of blood at the company, everything will be too late."

Fu Hanchuan shook his head and slowly said, "Father has found the inner ghost next to him?"

The reason why Fu Zhengkang came so swiftly and captured the Fu clan in one move was that someone stabbed the secrets of the Fu family out. If this person did not find out, it would be difficult to guarantee that Fu Zhengkang could find another handle from this person to fight back.

Fu Zhengkang came back when the old man passed away and grasped the best opportunity. There must be someone in the old house of the Fu family.

Fu Zhengnan's gaze turned coldly, and he said: "So, are you waiting for that person to do something? But Fu Zhengkang has already got what he wants, and that person may not show up again." With the money, you can end the partnership and continue to live in peace.

Fu Hanchuan said: "That's why I have to look for it."

Fu Zhengnan glanced at him, gritted his teeth and said: "Then as soon as possible!"

He didn't stay for dinner, and left after talking about those things. Fu Hanchuan sent him away and returned to the study. The big white cat didn't know where it came from, quietly lying on the corner of the desk, squinting and taking a nap. He opened his eyes and looked at the man when he heard the footsteps, and meowed at the man.

Fu Hanchuan took the chair and sat down, opened the drawer and took a pack of snacks to feed it. The white cat licked it over, and the tip of his pink tongue licked happily. The man stroked its soft cat fur. It seemed that he was absent for a week. Here, it's going well, every corner of the big house is its territory.

As night fell and the lights in the room were on, Fu Hanchuan quickly processed the mail, rubbing his chin with his fingers, and his eyes on the last mail, which detailed the time when Fu Zhengkang contacted Lu Weiqi in prison and in order to reduce her sentence. The bribed prison officer, her attending doctor in Canada, and Lu Lengquan’s business dealings.

Fu Hanchuan sighed and frowned. Two people who didn't have much overlap were connected in a line. Apart from the physical attraction, there must be other reasons. Lu Weiqi has what Fu Zhengkang wants in her hand?

But she didn't know the secret of the Fu family. In other words, Fu Zhengkang used Lu Weiqi's influence in Beicheng, Lu Weiqi's eyeliner?

He held the pen and wrote a few names on the paper. There are many people who have made friends with Lu Weiqi, but she left her after the accident, except for Chen Chen and Liang Yihui.

In order to teach Su Xiang for her, Chen Chen and Liang Yihui also stumbled Su Xiang during the dance competition, but they did not succeed, and there was no movement behind them. According to their IQ, they can't think of a way to do it, but where did they get the news?

With a soft click, his fingers tapped on the wooden table. Who handed them the knife? What is the purpose?

Money?

Or is it just to take refuge in Lu Weiqi and make money from it?

The man lowered his eyelids and pinched the thin sheet of paper. The people on it were all the people who had been friends with Lu Weiqi and had benefited from her. It seems that Lu Weiqi and these people are just to enjoy the feeling of being surrounded by celebrities.

And among these people, there is no one who has access to the core secrets of the Fu family, that is, it has nothing to do with money power...?

Fu Hanchuan put down the paper and replied to the email on the keyboard: Check, suspicious people who had contact with Liang Yihui and Chen Chen.

The e-mail was sent, and the private detective replied after a while: Mr. Fu is friends with Mr. Liang and Ms. Chen. It is recommended that Mr. Fu talk in person, and the efficiency should be higher.

Looks like this, it seems right.

Fu Hanchuan pinched his chin. It was too troublesome to find a large area. It's better to get off the battle in person, but there are more important things right now...

Looking at the big white cat lying quietly on the corner of the table, those distinctive heterochromatic pupils stared at the flashing cursor on the monitor. Fu Hanchuan turned off the computer, and the big cat looked up at him again. It was Jiao Didi, who seemed to be used to this pattern. Seeing him get up and leave, he also jumped off the table and followed behind him...

The next day, Fu Hanchuan went to the Chenfeng Gallery written in Fu Ying's diary.

The exhibition was still in the exhibition period, so when Fu Hanchuan went there, the shrewd and sleek old man He was still there, but he was hosting another VIP, Lu Weiqi.

Lu Weiqi took the returned black card from the manager. The driver picked up the packaged oil painting. The two of them were about to leave. When they turned around, they saw Fu Hanchuan walking in.

He was still wearing the black suit he was used to, with one hand in his pocket, his feet calm, his straight posture seemed to walk windy, the gallery hall was arranged like a palace, crystal lights were charming, and the smooth water-patterned marble reflected Faintly, he came in under the sun from the door, like a divine residence.

At the moment when she saw him, Lu Weiqi's breath was slightly choked, and there was only that thought in her mind. Even after so many things, the love in her heart has long since turned into resentment, but looking at this man who seems to be the darling of heaven, she still feels throbbing in her heart.

"Miss Lu?" The driver whispered, Lu Weiqi raised her hand to stop him, and said: "You go to the car and wait. I will have a few words with Mr. Fu."

The driver looked at her, then he took the picture and went out.

The two faced each other, and Lu Weiqi watched Fu Hanchuan come over. She stroked her belly and walked forward, smiling slightly, "It's a coincidence, you also come to see the painting?"

Fu Hanchuan didn't expect to run into her here, and after a surprise flashed in his eyes, there was no other reaction. He turned his head and looked at the driver who hadn't gone far. The price of Chenfeng Gallery's paintings is not low, so I bought three of them in one go. He turned his head and smiled and said, "It seems that Miss Lu has really found happiness in life. She is so generous."

Lu Weiqi heard the irony in his words and smiled and said, "Compared to you, it's a far cry. Just send it to the factory. Who can compare with Mr. Fu?"

As she said, her smile fell, her eyes couldn't hide her resentment, she said: "Fu Hanchuan, people say that you are by nature cold, so why do you treat her differently?"

The same is the person who rejected him, the woman even betrayed him, but he was heartbroken to her, what about her?

She read the news of the conference and gritted her teeth with hatred. In the face of the confession from the whole world, compared to the previous year, the proposal to her at the competition was even worse.

Fu Hanchuan looked at her and said calmly: "Miss Lu, please pay attention to your words, and don't let anyone hear it. The glory and wealth you get is hard-won, please cherish it."

Lu Weiqi glanced around and pressed her breath, her lips curled up with a gentle smile, still glowing with maternal brilliance.

She lowered her head and touched her belly. She didn't mind others looking at it. She smiled and said, "It's just a little bit of resentment to think of the old things. It wasted my great youth. Fortunately, I still have a chance to know what is the best."

She glanced at the different styles of paintings on both sides of the east and west, and turned back to the topic: "Those are only the ones I bought to decorate at home. I am going to get married with him, and I always have to decorate my home well, right?"

"But I heard that you also moved to a new house in Hanchuan. I don’t know if you have arranged it properly? The home should be a little warmer. You also came to buy the painting?" She glanced at Fu Hanchuan, there was no one, she smiled Said, "Do you want me to help you choose?"

Fu Hanchuan smiled faintly, and said: "No need, different eyesight, each likes it."

Lu Weiqi lowered her head, pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes were different, huh...

She looked up and said, "Samkawa, I will be a family from now on. You don't have to do this to me, right?"

Fu Hanchuan's eyes were cold, and he didn't care about the woman's pretentious gesture, he said: "You came out of prison, I hope you can do it yourself, but you have a pair of hands, which is your ability. It's just that I'm a little curious. , Who gave you the news?"

The smile on Lu Weiqi's face solidified for a moment, and she continued to laugh, "What are you talking about? What news?"

"Fu Zhengkang came here strongly. It would be impossible without your help. If it wasn't for your utilization value to reach a certain level, do you think he would keep you with you?" Fu Hanchuan glanced at her belly, and he had a relationship with that uncle Well, for so many years, I haven't been able to see through him completely. Lu Weiqi's ability is just a tool for him, whether it's fertility or career.

Lu Weiqi's smile was a little stiff, her eyes turned slightly, and she turned her head slightly to look at him and said, "You want to know?"

Fu Hanchuan closed Bo and was too lazy to play an appetite game with her, and said, "You can say it or not."

Lu Weiqi curled her lips and said with a sneer: "In fact, it's not a big secret. Someone brought the secret up by himself, and I just followed."

"Maybe, you Fu Hanchuan offended too many people."

Fu Hanchuan stared at her glamorous face with a smile full of irony, but looking at her expression, she might not even know who that person was, but just used it when she got the news.

Fu Hanchuan nodded: "Okay, thanks." After that nod, he passed her side indifferently and walked inside.

When passing by her side, a gentle wind blew, Lu Weiqi gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and waited to see, she could get what he couldn't give her! She would definitely let him lower his noble head and regret it!

Lu Weiqi strode to the door, and when she stepped on the steps, she thought of something, she stopped, turned her head and glanced in the hall. No, Fu Hanchuan shouldn't come to the exhibition.

What he likes is cars. Even if he doesn’t go to the competition later, he will go to the auto show to check it out. As for the decorations at home, he doesn’t care about any decorations. People on a trip.

Isn't it necessarily bought again for that dumb boy? Hehe, it's so diligent and ready.

...

In the gallery, Old Man He is sitting in the reception area of ​​the lobby, slowly drinking his red robes. The scenes of the two standing and talking in the lobby are all in sight. He is not a good person, he just thinks that scene is interesting. .

Lu Weiqi was a great beauty and a well-known figure. She was defeated in the battle with Mrs. Fu, ruining her future, and in a blink of an eye she made a comeback again, but she was a very powerful woman.

Seeing her and Fu Hanchuan in the same frame again, such a scene is too rare to see.

The purpose of Fu Hanchuan’s trip was of course not to see the painting. When the manager went up to entertain him, he raised his hand to stop her and said, “I heard that Miss Su came here yesterday and bought a painting from you. I don’t know why. Who painted it?"

The manager was stunned, and turned to look at the fat old man sitting on the sofa. Old man He smiled and said hello to her and asked her to do something else. He got up from the sofa and said to Fu Hanchuan. : "Mr. Fu is coming here, Pengxun is shining."

Fu Hanchuan smiled faintly, and walked over to him and shook his hand: "It's true that I am not here to buy a painting. I need Mr. He's help if I have some questions."

The two sat face-to-face around a coffee table. Old man He picked up the teapot and poured tea. The gurgling water flowed from the dragon-shaped mouth into the purple sand teacup. He handed it to Fu Hanchuan and said, "I'll go to Wuyi Mountain to find someone to live there. The painter of China bought this authentic Wuyi Mountain tea and tasted it."

Fu Hanchuan took a sip. The old man spoke politely and smoothly. He knew the rules and said, "The painter you mentioned, I've heard of it. I live in a shed on the mountain for four years, just to paint the best down the mountain. Scenery. As long as the old gentleman can answer my question, nothing is a problem."

Old Man He chuckled again, and thought to himself: But if you give those paintings, it is worthwhile for him to go up and down the mountain and live there for three months. The painting is absolutely good, but the price is too high and no one takes over.

He drank the tea, looked at Fu Hanchuan's expression from the edge of the teacup, and said, "Mr. Fu is here for Miss Su, right?"

The news of the press conference has been uploaded on the Internet for several days. Yesterday, the second son of the Qi family accompanied the Miss Su. This young Master Fu came here, but it was really intentional.

Fu Hanchuan was noncommittal, put down his teacup and looked at the old man and said, "I want to know, what is so special about that painting? What does the old man know? I hope I can tell them all."

It was because it was important that he did not hesitate to agree to the old man's request. The old man is a shrewd person, and he knows everything he can say without hesitation.

After a while, Fu Hanchuan sighed and curled his fingers slowly.

Ye Cheng had a relationship with that Shen Yan? Moreover, the description in the old man's mouth is different from what the outside world says about Shen Yan. She is not disliked for the poor and loves the rich, but Su Mingdong is robbing him?

The amount of information was so great that Fu Hanchuan could not fully digest it for a while.

"Thank you old man." Fu Hanchuan and the old man shook hands again and stood up to leave. The manager instructed several of his subordinates to deliver the packaged paintings, and asked with a professional smile: "Mr. Fu, please leave an address. We will send these paintings to your house."

Fu Hanchuan was already ready to leave, looked back at the four paintings, wrote a string of addresses on the address card handed over by the manager, and handed it to her.

After getting in the car, he held the steering wheel with both hands, tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, his eyes swayed slightly.

Su Xiang learned that Ye Cheng had painted this painting, and also knew about the past of Shen Yan and Ye Cheng. She stared at Yanlin, so next, she would go to Shen Yuan to find out the whereabouts of Ye Cheng?

However, after he has been to Malaysia and found the old lady Shen, Yanlin should go back immediately, right?

Therefore, Su Xiang will not gain anything if he goes to the Pillow Garden...

He stopped tapping his fingers and opened the phone to Qiao Shen and said, "Book two tickets to Kuala Lumpur, tomorrow."

At the other end of the phone, Qiao Shen was taken aback, didn't he just come back? Before he could say anything, a new order came from the other end of the phone: "You stay in Beicheng, pay attention to all the actions of Fu Zhengkang, continue to contact Su Liyi, or Wei Lanxi, and buy another one with Su Xiang’s ID card. Air tickets."

Qiao Shen also responded neatly under the instructions of Li Luo Guojue, hung up the phone, and Fu Hanchuan's car sped out.

On the opposite side of the road, in a parked car, Lu Weiqi turned her head and looked at the direction where the car disappeared. After a while, she saw the gallery staff carefully moving the painting to a car. She followed the car, and when it turned into a road, she told the driver to stop.

The road ahead was the road to Xiangyuan, and Fu Hanchuan bought paintings as a gift for the dumb man.

She smiled coldly. For Bona woman's happiness, he just had to go to the stars and moon, but unfortunately, he didn't have the ability to turn back time.

"Go back." Lu Weiqi said coldly. The driver started the car. She glanced at the road one last time, and with a cold expression, she picked up her mobile phone and dialed out: "Are everything done?"

...

Pillow Garden.

Su Xiang didn't make an appointment, and came directly with Qi Lingyang, because she knew that the Yanlin who had deliberately avoided her, it was better to come directly.

The little student saw Su Xiang's head big, with his hands hanging in front of him. Before she could speak, he said, "Miss Su, I'm afraid you won't be able to guard Mr. Banquet today no matter how you guard it."

Su Xiang stood under the eaves, turned to look at Qi Lingyang, and then asked him, "Why?"

"I don't eat people, Mr. Yan doesn't need to avoid me like this?"

The primary school apprentice said: "It's really not that Mr. Yan didn't see you. Mr. Yan went abroad and people are not here."

Su Xiang was taken aback, what a coincidence? She said: "But, didn't he just come back from vacation before?"

The elementary school apprentice said: "Master has something, how do I know."

"Then you know where he went?"

The little student laughed and said, "Miss Su, aren't you going to run over to find him?"

Su Xiang wrinkled her eyebrows wryly, why this Yanlin disappeared every time she wanted to find it, as if she had known it in advance.

Since the person is not there, it is boring for her to stay here, so she takes the painting and Qi Lingyang to the car.

Su Xiang said: "You said, we are Cha Yanlin, is he also staring at us?"

Qi Lingyang opened the car door, let Su Xiang get in the car first, and then went around the front of the car and got into the driver's seat. He said, "Yanlin has a mysterious background. It is not impossible to know that we are investigating him."

"Then what shall we do now?" Su Xiang glanced at the painting in his arms, feeling very depressed.