Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Chapter 299: He didn't cheat, and he didn't have domestic violence. Why didn't that

When Fu Hanchuan saw the message from Su Xiang, he raised his eyebrows slightly, put his phone on the corner of the table, and continued to eat dinner.

Fu Ying was not at home, and he was fine alone, so Mother Song could cook something casually.

After dinner, he took his cell phone and walked in the yard after dinner.

In this weather, it's still a bit cold when going out for a walk at night, but Fu Hanchuan doesn't care, he is not afraid of the cold as a big man.

The new villa is very large. In addition to the garden, a small tennis court has been built for the swimming pool, just in the backyard. But at this time, he would definitely not play tennis alone, just walk slowly under the street light.

After Fu Hanchuan went home, he changed his home clothes. The oblique shadow under the lamp was slender, and the sound of his footsteps seemed monotonous. He is busy with work, and he rarely comes out on weekdays. It would be nice to take some time every week to do a workout. There is no such thing as a leisurely walk.

But tonight he has no thoughts on official business.

After walking around the tennis court, he felt a little bored and sat down on the lounge chair of the court.

He sat slantingly, with one arm casually placed on the back of the chair, his long legs folded up, the other hand held the phone and looked at it casually, and then he put it aside.

The orange light shining on the chair below, the man lit the cigarette, the orange light flashed, and the white smoke drifted away under the dim light.

The man squinted his eyes slightly, remembering what happened in the afternoon.

The banquet at the banquet was over at one o'clock in the afternoon, and Fu Ying wanted to stay to see Yanlin. The Fu family's reconciliation with the Yan family could not be resolved in a day or two, so he left first.

On the way back, he ran into Qiao Ying with a broken car, which surprised him a bit.

Since Qiao Ying broke up with Pei Xian, he hasn't seen her for a while. A familiar person suddenly disappeared. This feeling is no stranger to Fu Hanchuan.

When Su Xiang left for three years, it took him a long time to adapt to the days when he couldn't see her.

Fu Hanchuan got out of the car, and Qiao Ying was still bending over, and opened the front cover of the car to check on herself.

Qiao Ying is a doctor, but there is a problem with the car, she can't see anything.

"The car broke down?" Fu Hanchuan walked over and said.

Qiao Ying was upset. This is where the suburbs and the city meet. The car broke down halfway, and she had to call the towing company to deal with it. When Fu Hanchuan appeared suddenly, she was startled, and she flicked a strand of hair hanging on the side of her face behind her ears. Because of the backlight, she had to squint at him.

"Fu Hanchuan, it's you."

Fu Hanchuan nodded and glanced at the lane where the lid was lifted: "What's the matter?"

Qiao Ying patted the dust on her hands, and said helplessly: "It's broken."

She thought of Fu Hanchuan and the group of people who were car enthusiasts, and said, "Help me see, what's wrong?" There are repair tools in her car, but the premise is that there is no major problem with the car.

This set of tools was still put in her car by Pei Xian a long time ago.

Qiao Ying stabbed at the thought of Pei Xian, and at the scene when he put this set of tools in her car, she stabbed again.

She couldn't think about it, so she quickly withdrew her attention and asked, "Can you still fix it?"

Fu Hanchuan didn't even look at it. He pulled the brace and put down the front cover and said, "Don't look at it, look for a repair shop."

Qiao Ying furrowed her eyebrows and looked at him. How could he decide that the car is hopeless?

But after this glance, she noticed that Fu Hanchuan was wearing an extremely expensive handmade suit and the leather shoes under her feet were extremely bright.

His suit is still black, matt fabrics line up with a sense of nobility, a white shirt collar is placed around his neck, a gentleman's bow tie, and a dark blue silk handkerchief in the chest pocket. The man's hair is not messed up, and he looks more expensive than ever.

He dressed like this is really not suitable for bending over to fix her car.

Qiao Ying gave up repairing the car by herself, took out her mobile phone and searched for the number of the repair shop in the directory, and asked indifferently: "Today is Su Xiang's day to confess relatives to the Yan family, right?"

Qiao Ying is no longer in their circle, but Qiao Shen is still his first assistant, and she still knows some things.

Fu Hanchuan put his hands in his pockets and nodded.

Qiao Ying turned his head and looked over, his eyebrows were cold, but his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he was probably feeling depressed.

Qiao Ying found the phone number of the repair shop and waited for someone to come to see if it could be repaired.

She thought that Fu Hanchuan would leave after saying hello, but she didn't expect him to leaning on his Bentley and smoking a cigarette there.

Fu Hanchuan pointed at Qiao Ying's Ford with his cigarette finger, and said, "Why don't you say hello to the car dealership?"

Could it be that the same car dealership is full of car repairers, Qiao Ying of course knows, but she doesn't want to intersect with their circle again, so how can she provoke it again?

She pursed her lips and smiled faintly, "Do you want to talk to someone?"

Fu Hanchuan didn't respond, and took a sip with the cigarette in between. The smoke overflowed from his thin lips. It was thin and dispersed as soon as the wind blew.

On both sides of the road are low green weeds with small blue flowers blooming among the weeds. There are pools of green, green and blue, which is a very ordinary road scenery.

But there was a tall and handsome man in the scenery. The man half-squinted his eyes to the distance, behind which was a luxury car. Against this background, it was an extremely seductive pictorial.

Qiao Ying leaned against the car door and looked at him with her arms in her arms, with a small smile on her lips.

She thought that when she first met him, she actually chased him at that time, and she was not normal at that time.

But a few years, probably the most recklessly happy time in her life, like a dream.

It is the dream that always wakes up, she should return to reality.

Qiao Ying sighed lightly and turned to look at the other side of the road.

After a while, people from the car repair shop came and said that they would be dragged back for repairs. Qiao Ying was going to take their car back to the city. Fu Hanchuan's arm holding the cigarette reached into the car and pressed the cigarette **** into the ashes. Cylinder said to Qiao Ying: "Get in the car."

Qiao Ying glanced at him and got in his car without talking any more nonsense.

Today's driver is not Qiao Shen. He was sent by Fu Hanchuan to do other things. Qiao Ying and Fu Hanchuan both sat in the back seat of the car, but they didn't speak.

After arriving at the car repair shop, the car repairer inspected and said that it would be repaired within an hour or two, and he would pick up the car later.

Qiao Ying nodded, and turned around to see Fu Hanchuan's car was still parked outside the dealership. He smoked in the car again, looking as if there was a kind of depression that couldn't be relieved.

Qiao Ying glanced at him, Qiao Ying was far away from that world, but it didn't mean that she didn't talk about conscience and loyalty.

Fu Hanchuan did not personally help her repair the car, but stayed with her in the wind for so long and waited until the people from the car repair shop came to take care of her safety.

There are not many people on that road. There are often news about the murder of single girls in the news. Although it is broad daylight, safety is still the top priority.

He drove her back to the city again, until this car repair shop, because he didn't want her to take the car repair man's car. Their cars are piled with all kinds of repair tools and parts all the year round, and they don't wash the cars often, so the inside of the car is seriously stained. Moreover, the car repairers are all men, and she has a safety problem when a woman goes back with two big men.

Qiao Ying walked over, knocked on the car window, the window came down, and Fu Hanchuan's expressionless face turned sideways.

Qiao Ying said: "If you are not busy, go for a cup of coffee?"

Fu Hanchuan's eyes paused slightly, and he nodded, he agreed.

There was a large shopping mall one street away, and the two entered Starbucks. Qiao Ying said that she thanked Fu Hanchuan for the kindness to accompany her to blow the air. She gave a treat, ordered two cups of coffee, and waited at the counter.

Noble son like Fu Hanchuan, even if he drinks coffee, he still enters a more high-end coffee shop with fewer people and a good service environment. Many college students, office workers, and a few foreigners chat in the corner at Starbucks.

Fu Hanchuan found Zhang Yuan to sit down. After a few minutes, Qiao Ying came over with a tray and put a cup of pure black coffee in front of him. He adjusted the sweetness and bitterness by himself, and he was a ready-made cappuccino.

Women prefer sweeter coffee, and she also added a strawberry cake.

When she sat down, she said, "If you were so careful with Su Xiang, it wouldn't be so long since you came back."

Qiao Shen and Qiao Ying’s sister and brother had a very good relationship. Qiao Ying stayed away from their circle, but Qiao Shen was doing things for Fu Hanchuan, Qiao Ying knew.

In particular, since the announcement of apology between Chang Yan and Madam Zhuo Ya was published, news about them has been intermittent and has never stopped. Qiao Ying is a shrewd woman, even if she is not in their circle, she still understands the cause and effect.

Hearing Qiao Ying's complaints, Fu Hanchuan raised his eyes and glanced at her, and took a sip of coffee by pinching his ears.

Qiao Ying looked at the sugar packets and creamer on the table. He didn't put anything. It seemed that he was in a bad mood.

Qiao Ying also drank a sip of coffee, adding milk and sugar, the taste was very good, soft and silky, she pursed her lower lip, aftertaste, looked at the opposite man and said, "Do you feel tired and have done so many things? She didn't respond either, thinking that Su Xiang Tieshi had no conscience?"

Counting it all, Su Xiang has been back for a while. He came back last year during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and now even the Ching Ming Festival is over. Su Xiang still insists on getting a divorce.

Fu Hanchuan's fingers rubbed on the cup ears, the smooth porcelain texture but hard.

He let out a sigh of relief and said, "How can I complain?"

Fu Hanchuan couldn't complain, and confessed happily. He hurt her completely first, and now he is rushing to remedy it. He asked for trouble and didn't want other women, so he looked for her and asked for it.

Qiao Ying smiled, but she could tell that Fu Hanchuan was not convinced.

He is the proud son of heaven. He has never been chasing a woman in such a low voice in his life. He has not cheated and has no domestic violence. Why should that woman not look back?

Qiao Ying was holding the coffee cup and looking at his cold and gloomy face from under the edge of the cup. She thought: Su Xiang is ready with Qi Lingyang. Now Su Xiang has recognized the banquet family again. She now has the banquet family in charge. , The Yan family definitely can't accept the Fu family who drove Su Xiang out.

In addition, today is their confession banquet. Counting the time, Fu Hanchuan should have just returned from the banquet. He did not stay after the banquet, but Qi Lingyang should be there. And not only Qi Lingyang, but the Qi family are also there.

Qi Lingyang stayed, but he was not seen by others, which was a big gap.

Qiao Ying turned her eyes slightly, licked the coffee foam on her lips, smiled slightly, and leaned back on the back of the chair.

She said: "Fu Hanchuan, I don't know what kind of existence a woman is in your eyes. But, don't look at a woman with a low-sighted attitude."

"You are rich, have a social status, have high academic qualifications, good looks, and good health. You are the proud son of heaven. You are born with all the conditions that surpass ordinary people."

"In your world, there are many women who send you to your door, including Su Xiang. You look down on these people. But don't forget, Su Xiang didn't send it up by herself, she was forced."

"You didn’t cheat, but in those few years, you didn’t have double **** with other women, right? You don’t have domestic violence, but you, and your entire family, have used cold violence against her. For three years in such an environment. Not to mention, you and Mrs. Zhuoya finally pushed her to other men for power, which gave her a fatal double blow."

"In the Su family, she has no one to protect her, and in your Fu family, there is no one to protect her. She is an extremely insecure person. Under such negative conditions, you want to rely on this for her. What did she do that touched her?"

Qiao Ying smiled sarcastically, and from a woman's standpoint, she couldn't sympathize with Fu Hanchuan.

"In the upper-class society, men have wives at home, and there are too many foreigners. You only need a woman, so you look like you are rare. But don’t forget, under the same conditions, Qi Lingyang is no better than you. Poor. He has what you have, and he has what you don’t."

Qi Lingyang has the support of the Qi family, but the support of the Fu family is based on interests.

It has already entered the 21st century, and women have been able to shout the slogan of half the sky for decades, but the feudal thoughts of the millennium in China still exist. Sometimes women even look down on women themselves, so the demands on men are lower.

Is it a good man if he doesn't cheat or domestic violence?

Many women would rather be the mistress of a man, and save a few more zero safes and a few more jewels in their account. To put it bluntly, it is not for people, but for money and power.

Money gave them a sense of security, and power gave them a sense of superiority.

Those women who treat men as mistresses are willing to become men’s pets because they give up their self-esteem and self-improvement, and obtain more superiority than others from rich and powerful men to satisfy their vanity, and feel that they are superior to others. NS.

Is this really the case?

In the eyes of people who earn money to eat with their own hands, they are just canaries, they have no dignity.

But on the other hand, it's also because most men can't give them the sense of security they want.

Life is going on, time is passing, time can make life better, but there are also things that turn life into a feather.

Qiao Ying said a lot in one breath, and slowly ate two bites of the cake to give Fu Hanchuan time to digest, his eyebrows were frowned and he didn't say a word.

Fu Hanchuan listened to Qiao Ying's words. To be honest, he did complain that Su Xiang didn't understand his heart, and she refused to put down her guard and didn't believe him.

After coming down again and again, he himself felt ashamed. He had never been so humble and had never treated a woman so seriously.

Even if it was Lu Weiqi before, he had never been so careful.

But there is no way for the two to compare.

When he met Lu Weiqi, he saw her light. She was beautiful, talented and radiant. At that time, he liked it and he was together.

Su Xiang, she was a dumb at that time, not even a normal person, there is no light, she is a black hole, swallowing all his pride. He regarded himself as the sun, she was the moon, and all her light came from him. Without him, she would be nothing. Therefore, she can only revolve around him.

But as a result, she is radiant, but he has never looked at her squarely. When he looked squarely, he was attracted, but she ran away.

Fu Hanchuan's heart seemed to be roasted on a charcoal fire, and he was upset when he was roasted.

He regretted it too much, regretted his arrogance, regretted his wrong judgment.

He hasn't missed his judgment in his life, and he has been remedying it the time he made the mistake of her alone.

Qiao Ying saw the coffee in front of Fu Hanchuan after taking a sip and he never touched it again. It's probably too bitter, or his mouth is too picky. This coffee bean doesn't suit his taste.

Qiao Ying rolled her gaze and looked at the little lovers at the next table.

The boy's skin is thin and white, and he wears brand-name brands. It seems that his family should be in good condition. The girl next to him clings to him, always pleases him and makes him laugh, and the boy looks cold.

Qiao Ying thought, look, another one is dead. That girl treats him nicely if she really likes him.

Qiao Ying turned her head and looked at Fu Hanchuan and said, "The Su family covets your Fu family's power, but Su Xiang is just a victim. What she longs for is a sense of security and identification. You didn't like her at the beginning, so don't use responsibility to restrict it. She, you betrayed her in the end, so your self-conceited responsibility does not exist with her."

"You might as well let her go early, her injury will not be so deep, and there will be no such deep hatred."

"Wound, if it is shallow, it will heal quickly. If it is deeper, it needs to be sutured, and then it needs to be sutured in several layers. Do you know what kind of pain it is?"

The split wound was **** and bloody, and when the needle passed through the skin and flesh, it would become numb for a while under anesthesia, but after the anesthesia, the dense pain did not stop, and it would last for a long time. The deeper the wound, the harder it is to heal.

For Su Xiang, she is that process. From the beginning to the festering wound, the long-term cold violence made her numb, and the blows Fu Hanchuan gave her caused her pain. What can she do? Escape from healing is instinct, and there is no choice.

Fu Hanchuan only knew that he finally let go and gave her freedom. But he couldn't see the pain of Su Xiang hiding from her wounds. He knew she was in pain, but he couldn't empathize with her!

This is the difference.

If there is not such a deep injury, when he wants to get her back, it won't be as difficult as it is now.

"Fu Hanchuan, Su Xiang, she is not one of those women who think about your power and money. She married to your Fu family, she is just like a blank piece of paper. She doesn't understand anything and has no support. You give What she has is pitiful, what she wants is ordinary love. Only love can have a home."

"She desperately gave birth to Fu Ying and wants to live with you. The husband and wife are of the same heart, and the love is stronger than gold. But your concentric knot, before it is knotted, becomes a mess."

"There is no regret medicine in this world. If you want to chase her back, you can only pay more to smooth the gap between you. If this is a road, then you can only build the road now. "

Qiao Ying finished speaking. She felt that she had never said so much in such a long time.

When she finished speaking, she didn't say anything.

Fu Hanchuan admitted that Qiao Ying's analysis was correct, and he listened.

It is precisely because they do not have the same heart that they will give outsiders a chance to step in.

He married Su Xiang and thought he was responsible for her, but he betrayed her again and stabbed her in the back when she trusted him.

Qi Lingyang used her. He was an outsider, but he was her husband. How could he use her to deal with Qi Lingyang?

Regret is useless, he can only carefully and carefully, slowly paving the way from him to her.

No matter how bad the mood is, no matter how close she is to other men, he can only swallow bitterly into his stomach, and still cannot complain without being convinced.

Fu Hanchuan lowered his eyes, quietly looking at the coffee in front of him, the surface of the water was dark and there was no heat.

He picked up the coffee and drank most of it, then raised his eyes, calmly looked at the woman opposite, and said: "You have analyzed me so thoroughly, what about yourself?"

Qiao Ying was stunned and met his elite gaze. She drooped her eyelids quickly and smiled. She laughed at herself and said, "I am a healer, and a healer can't heal himself."

Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly and asked, "What happened, did you break up with him so resolutely?"

Qiao Ying dropped her head, and the silver spoon in her hand stirred the cake into bits and pieces. She smiled bitterly and said, "Since we have broken up, what's the use of asking why."

She was the one who broke up by herself, don't blame him.

Qiao Ying raised her head, squeezed a careless smile, and said, "Now, is it Yan Ling?"

Fu Hanchuan met her shallow smile, and he could feel that Qiao Ying still had Pei Xian in her heart. But she refused to say the reason. He asked Qiao Shen, but Qiao Shen refused.

At first, he wanted to help his brother and let Qiao Shen pass the needle through it. Who knew this woman would let Qiao Shen pass the word, and if he intervened, he would tell Su Xiang his secret.

She's so utterly absolute, just wanting to be thorough with Pei Xian, she doesn't want to leave room.

Fu Hanchuan gave a hum, and then said: "She is a singer, she often performs and doesn't come often."

Before Qiao Ying and Pei Xian were together, she entered their circle and often chatted and played together. Later, they split and changed to Yanling.

The brothers are still those brothers, but time has changed lives. The simple days before will not exist. After changing the individual, the feeling has also changed. What's more, he and Mo Fei are the same, because Su Xiang's affairs are not that way. Got close.

Qiao Ying pulled her lips gently, and said nothing.

She only cherishes the memory of the past that will never happen again in her heart.

She is different from Fu Hanchuan, her path cannot be turned back.

After this coffee, they separated.

Fu Hanchuan came back from the cafe, got in the driver's car and returned to the Banshan Villa. But those words of Qiao Ying have been in his mind.

On the way, passing a jewelry store, Fu Hanchuan asked the driver to stop, and then went into the jewelry store.

He walked around the counter, and there was nothing he wanted. He drew a sketch on paper. The person in the jewelry store said that it could be customized according to his design, so he went back.

Then I revised and drew a design drawing in the study, and then went to the jewelry store to have people customize it according to his design drawing.

Under the street lamp, Fu Hanchuan was smoking a cigarette and looking at the design drawings taken on his mobile phone. The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

A gust of wind blows over and blows off the long soot. Several small pieces of gray soot fell on the phone screen. He wiped it, put the phone back in his pocket, and stood up.

From the tennis court to the front yard, passing a bluestone path, when he walked to the gate, a bright light cut through the darkness, he stopped and watched the car stop in front of him.

Fu Ying pushed the car door, saw Fu Hanchuan standing there, and said, "Dad, are you waiting for me here?"

"Don't be so troublesome, I can go in by myself."

He got two big red envelopes today, and it is about to be after May Day. He plans to invite Lianliang out to play. Lian Liang is in a bad mood recently, and he wants to tell her the good news that he has an extra grandfather, so that she can also be happy.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him faintly, then glanced inside the Tangzhi big iron gate and said, "Go in for a bath and sleep. You are not allowed to be late for class tomorrow."

Fu Ying shrugged his shoulders and walked inside by himself. Anyway, his mother didn't come, it was the old driver Zhang who sent him off.

Lao Zhang sent Fu Ying home and was about to go back. Fu Hanchuan frowned and said displeasedly: "Su Xiang is so irresponsible, did you send the child here?"

Lao Zhang is an old driver. Qi Lingyang digs up money from other big bosses. He has been driving for more than 20 years. Besides, it is not the first time he has picked up Fu Ying.

When Lao Zhang was questioned, he thought it was Fu Hanchuan who asked him to lose his temper, but the other party was a wealthy man. He had no choice but to say: "Miss Su drank some alcohol, and it is not safe to drive at night. Mr. Fu, my driver's license is kind."

Those who can get a driver's license can drive a medium-sized passenger car. And Miss Su's driving skills are not very good, so she can't worry about driving at night.

Fu Hanchuan frowned, waved his hand and let go, then Lao Zhang drove the car away.

Fu Hanchuan watched the car shadow disappear into the darkness. He took out his cell phone and called Su Xiang: "Why don't you send the child back personally?"

In her heart, his credibility is so low?

Su Xiang said the same thing as Lao Zhang on the phone, and Fu Hanchuan hung up. A few minutes later, a car drove out of the villa.

The car stopped at an intersection from Xiangyuan. Fu Hanchuan looked at the deep house compound hidden in the night and called Su Xiang: "Go out, the intersection ahead."

Su Xiang had just finished taking a shower and was wiping skin care products. She was tired all day and now she was so sleepy that she just wanted to get a good night's sleep, so she refused, "No, I want to go to sleep."

Fu Hanchuan's voice came slowly: "I have important things for you to see."

Su Xiang was stunned, her affairs had been resolved, and even Lu Weiqi, who designed to frame her, was resolved by her today. What important thing does he have to show her?

Su Xiang hesitated, and only went out once. It shouldn't be long. Besides, with Fu Hanchuan's temper, he had already driven the car over. If she didn't call her out, she wouldn't want to sleep peacefully tonight.

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