Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

When Lu Weiqi saw Madam Zhuo Ya's cold face, she quickly smiled and calmed down: "Madam, don't listen to Chen Chen. It's normal for Mrs. Fu to rush over."

When Chen Chen heard her say this, she opened her mouth, Lu Weiqi seemed to know what she was going to say, and tugged at her clothes behind, Chen Chen closed her mouth silently and rolled her eyes speechlessly.

Humph, just because Lu Weiqi can talk, she is still helping Fu Hanchuan at this time.

Madam Zhuoya sighed slightly and smiled with satisfaction: "You still understand Samurai. It's fine if you can think so."

Lu Weiqi smiled softly: "Madam, what I think has no effect on Han Chuan. The key is, what he thinks has an effect on him."

A simple sentence sounds like small talk, but if you think about it, you can read the meaning.

If it was her wishful thinking, Fu Hanchuan had no intention of renewing her relationship, then no matter how she thought, nothing would have changed.

What Fu Hanchuan thinks is the key to change.

Madam Zhuo Ya is so clever, and after hearing it this way, she can tell.

She raised her eyebrows slightly: "What you said is reasonable."

In the hospital, Su Xiang returned to the doctor's office after the examination, and when he walked in, he smelled smoke.

The three men were so bored that they smoked. The doctor put a hand under his nose and stared at the computer, but he was daring not to speak.

Things were urgent just now, and there was no time to take care of the two big men, but Su Xiang's strange thing is that things are all over, Fu Hanchuan is here waiting for her to understand, I don’t know that his two friends are still waiting. Here, what do you mean?

Su Xiang recognized him because he had also sent a game console to Fu's house, but she had never seen another man who looked more refined.

When Fu Hanchuan saw her coming in, he did not speak, watching the little nurse hand over the examination data to the doctor.

The doctor looked at it and said that there was no major problem, just a slight concussion. Just go back and take a good rest.

Fu Hanchuan just stood up and said indifferently: "Let's go."

After speaking, he walked out to the door first.

He didn't mean to introduce it to his friends.

Su Xiang squeezed her finger, and she knew in her heart that Fu Hanchuan had been enduring it, not wanting to have an attack in front of his friends, and she would definitely settle accounts with her when she returned.

Not to mention introducing her to his friends.

This way of meeting her, to him, was very shameless.

"Are you Su Xiang?" A low-Chun voice sounded. Su Xiang looked over and saw that the elegant-looking man curled his lips and smiled. Then he glanced at Fu Hanchuan's side. Su Xiang nodded, that man He smiled again, patted Mo Feitong on the shoulder and said, "Go, what else to look at."

After speaking, he hooked Mo Feitong's shoulder and walked out.

This way of saying hello makes Su Xiang a little bit inexplicable, but after thinking about it, he somewhat understands it.

Fu Hanchuan married a mute wife, and she has been raised at home for these years and has not seen any guests. They came to see the rumored Mrs. Fu by the way because of a car crash.

Su Xiang pulled the corner of his lower lip slightly and laughed it off.

Next, they boarded the car and left without any introduction.

Sitting in the car, the air pressure was very low, Su Xiang turned his head to look at the man driving with a calm face, and silently turned his head back.

At this time, it's better not to mess with him.

When I arrived at the Fu's house, the air pressure was even lower. I looked forward and saw Madam Zhuoya sitting in the living room.

She was wearing a luxurious purple cheongsam, and she seemed to come straight back from the banquet, without even changing her clothes.

This also shows how angry she is at the moment.

Mother Song stepped forward to take the coats that the two of them had taken off, and whispered: "Madam has been here for a while, and it seems that she is not in a good mood."

Su Xiang nodded, changed his comfortable slippers and walked in.

The soft-soled slippers stepped on the floor silently, Su Xiang couldn't speak, even standing in front of people didn't have any sense of existence.

I couldn't even call out "Mom".

Madam Zhuo Ya gave her a cold look, her lips tightened, as if she was enduring something.

At this time, Fu Hanchuan also came over and saw Madam Zhuo Ya said: "Mom, why are you here?"

Madam Zhuo Ya raised her chin slightly, looked at her son coldly and said, "Do you know how impolite it is to leave at someone's banquet halfway through?"

Although she didn't speak directly to Su Xiang herself, she still squeezed the palm of her hand gently.

She has never attended a banquet, but she also knows that no one has to be there from beginning to end when attending a banquet. Sometimes, some people just show their faces and leave.

When the Su family was still in its glory, it was common for my father and the eldest brother to go out to banquets.

She didn't know whose banquet Fu Hanchuan was attending today, but with his status, there is no need to look at other people's faces, right?

Mrs. Zhuo Ya's words were actually aimed at her, because it was her accident that caused Fu Hanchuan to leave early.

Su Xiang took out his mobile phone and wrote: I had a car accident, and Samukawa left early is the reason for me.

Madam Zhuo Ya didn't even look at her mobile phone, and her cold voice was angry: "Did I ask you!"

Su Xiang's throat tumbled, and his hand holding the phone hung down.

Fu Hanchuan threw the car key on the coffee table, walked over to the sofa and sat down, and said, "I have already said hello, is it all right?"

He used to attend the banquet, and it was not important to let Qiao Shen take the place.

But I want to know why she is so angry.

Not because he left the Lu family banquet halfway through, but because he left the banquet.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at Su Xiang and said, "You go to the room to rest, so don't stand here."

Su Xiang was already suffering from a headache. When he said that, she was just as happy and didn't have to face Madame Zhuo Ya's censure.

She lightly nodded to Madam Zhuo Ya, turned and walked to the room.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya never looked at Su Xiang squarely from beginning to end, but at this moment, the remaining light followed Su Xiang's figure.

"Stop." She suddenly said coldly.

Su Xiang had almost walked to the corridor leading to the room, stopped after hearing the words, and looked at her in surprise.

Madam Zhuoya turned her head and looked at her straightly: "Su Xiang, last time at the Jin family’s banquet, you made trouble and I didn’t bother to take care of you. If you didn’t let you go this time, you went out again. Something, did you deliberately embarrass the Fu family?"

It would be fine if the Lu family didn't attend the banquet, but the problem was that Fu Hanchuan's sudden departure, everyone knew who he was leaving because of.

The dumb daughter-in-law of the Fu family, even if she didn't attend the banquet, she still had a sense of presence!

Su Xiang was startled, never expected that Madam Zhuo Ya could think of things so evil, as if she was such a calculating person.

If she hit someone else, then you can imagine that she deliberately made a mistake, but she was the one hit by someone. Is this also her fault?

However, she wanted to understand that in Madam Zhuoya's eyes, her existence was grossly wrong, and the surname Su was someone who had calculated the Fu family.

Su Xiang stood still and didn't write anything. She was wrong anyway, so it's better to do nothing.

Madam Zhuo Ya's eyes hurt when she saw her innocent look, and she annoyed her and said, "Forget it, you should go back to your room and rest."

She held her forehead and rubbed it, every time she scolded this woman, it made her feel like her blood pressure soared.

However, she still has to finish what should be said, and she said in a cold voice: "I beg you to have a little self-care ability, don't bother my son with everything!"

Half of Su Xiang's body had already walked into the corridor, he paused slightly after hearing this, and then walked forward.

The hanging fingers squeezed tightly, and the feet walked fast.

Until the sound of closing the door, Zhuo Yafu raised his head and looked at Fu Hanchuan.

She picked up the cup and took a sip of water, and said, "Samkawa, you see, this is your responsibility in the future! She has hands and feet, but she doesn't even have the most basic ability to take care of herself!"

Not only can she not help her son, but she also has to let her down from time to time to take care of her. If this continues, her son will be dragged down by her for a lifetime!

Fu Hanchuan lowered his eyelids and said faintly: "Mom, if this is what you want to tell me, then you have finished talking and can go back."

Indifferent to her son's indifference, Madam Zhuoya raised her voice with anger: "Shanchuan!"

After Su Xiang entered the room, remembering that the anti-inflammatory medicine hadn't been brought in outside, he opened the door again, just in time to hear those words of Madam Zhuo Ya.

The fingers gripped the door handle tightly again.

She thought her heart was strong enough to be indestructible. When facing the tall and burly Cayenne man, she had never been afraid, but Mrs. Zhuoya's words repeatedly hurt her heart.

She has hands and feet, but because she can't talk, she can't do many things.

When encountering people who deliberately entangled, she can't get rid of them.

When encountering a quarrel, she can only be scolded and cannot be refuted.

In an emergency, she asked others for help, but they did not understand

She can only ask the person closest to her to help. This is to cause trouble to others without the ability to take care of herself?

And Fu Hanchuan can only face her responsibility, isn't he very helpless?

In a daze, I heard Madam Zhuoya say in a low tone: "Shanchuan, you can not give face to the Lu family's banquet. But when you leave like this, have you ever thought about what Lu Weiqi would think?"

Su Xiang was taken aback again.

Who is Vicky Lu?

Hearing the sound of footsteps vaguely, Su Xiang didn't want to be known that she heard what they said, so she closed the door gently.

She pressed her back gently against the door panel, and looked up at the ceiling in a daze.

Hearing Madam Zhuoya's earnest tone, this Lu Weiqi seemed to be a very important person, and she had some weight in Fu Hanchuan's heart.

Madame Zhuo Ya was so angry that she disrupted the banquet, because Fu Hanchuan's departure made this Lu Weiqi sad?

Vicki Lu

Su Xiang frowned, thinking about the name in his head, as if he had heard it somewhere, but when he thought about it, he couldn't remember it anymore.

In the living room.

Fu Hanchuan poured a glass of water and walked back. He frowned slightly when he heard Madam Zhuo Ya's words, "What does it have to do with her?"

Madam Zhuo Ya said: "How can it be okay? You two haven't seen each other for almost three years. If you don't take her to heart, wouldn't she be coldhearted?"

The current Mrs. Zhuo Ya has chosen Lu Weiqi as Fu's daughter-in-law.

The previous Jin Yuxin, in terms of education and family background, looks and personality are decent, but to say that he is satisfied, it is still a bit short.

After all, he is only a scholar, and he has never seen a real world, and has no social experience. To help his son expand in the market, he still needs to be trained.

But at that time there was no more suitable candidate, so she was chosen.

But now it's different.

Lu Weiqi is back.

She was originally a celebrity in Beicheng, but now she is the "Swan Princess" again, and her figure is the focus of her eyes.

The Lu family has been in decline for five years. When she appeared today, many celebrities and famous people have become acquainted with her, and Lu Lengquan has friendship with several big men.

Isn't this banquet just to move around and get people together?

Although the Lu Family's ranks were much lower, the exquisite wrists and fame of Vicki Chong Lu concealed all her disadvantages.

To say that a few years ago, Lu Weiqi was a little worse to be Fu's daughter-in-law, but now, it is completely suitable.

If she can marry Fu Hanchuan, the image of the Fu Group will also be improved, and she still has foreign resources and contacts in her hands. Fu is already exploring overseas markets. This combination is very impressive. satisfied.

Besides, Lu Weiqi had fallen in love with Fu Hanchuan before. This broken mirror reunited, the Fu family had a good daughter-in-law, and Fu Hanchuan got rid of the dumb boy. It was a good thing with three birds with one stone.

So the more Madam Zhuo Ya looked at, the better Lu Weiqi became.

However, Fu Hanchuan left at the banquet. His attitude Lu Weiqi was arrogant again. How could the two get together again after this?

After Madam Zhuoya finished speaking, she paused, as if thinking of something not so good, her brows frowned, and her tone sank: "I was at the banquet today, but I saw several brothers treat her. court."

Lu Weiqi's popularity has always been high among the rich young men in Beicheng, and there has never been a shortage of suitors. Now the halo of this body is added, and there are more people chasing her.

Fu Hanchuan drank his mouth, curled his lips and smiled and said, "It is good for her to be chased by someone, but it depends on whether that person has the ability to get her off the stage."

Back then, Lu Weiqi rejected him because of her dream of dancing.

Three years later, Lu Weiqi has reached the peak, is she willing to give up this halo?

Madam Zhuo Ya glanced at him and said, "Sanchuan, don't you still have trouble letting go of what happened back then?"

"I can see that Lu Weiqi still has you in her heart. Over the years, there have been so many people chasing her, but she didn't choose a single one."

Fu Hanchuan didn't know what his mother meant.

In her opinion, Lu Weiqi has hot hands, and she is the perfect wife who is staring at the famous people in Beicheng, and she also likes it.

Fu Hanchuan tapped the armrest of the sofa lightly with his fingers, and said playfully: "Mom, I remember you were not so satisfied with her before."

Facing her son's sharp words, Madam Zhuo Ya smiled faintly, took a sip of tea, and said, "A day is not like three autumns. The changes Lu Weiqi has made over the past three years have made me very impressed."

"To be honest, I was a little lucky when Lu Weiqi rejected you at that time, but it's different now."

"I don't need to ask you for a business marriage, but you must have a wife who suits you. This is what I want from you!"

Speaking of this, Madam Zhuoya has made no secret of her attitude.

Her tone also became sharp.

"Su Xiang can never be the Fu family's daughter-in-law forever, she can't support this family!"

"Now, I'm still here, I can still hold on to this house, what about in the future? Hanchuan, you have to think about the whole Fu family!"

In the upper-class society, seeing that there are more people stepping on the bottom, if you want to be looked up to forever, you have to work hard not to let yourself be shortcomings. In the past few years, the Fu family has been secretly talked about because of that dumb. Four.

The Fu family is not an ordinary small family, it must take care of all aspects. As the hostess of the Fu family, she must be able to support such a large home and become the strongest support for a man, instead of hiding behind the man and leaving nothing.

This is not only a matter of face, it is also related to the family, so that dumb person is absolutely not allowed!

The words were powerful and sonorous, and they hit Fu Hanchuan's heart.

He frowned. It was not that he hadn't considered these things. Su Xiang was unable to speak, so she was doomed to have some responsibilities that she could not bear.

He could not refute this.

But those wealthy and widowed, without the rich and powerful people who are the mistresses, can't sustain it?

He looked at Madam Zhuoya, talked about a few celebrities who had been widowed in Beicheng, and said: "Mom, Father Mo was widowed in his early years, and he didn't see him renewing his spouse. Has the Mo family fallen from the tip of the pyramid?"

Fu Hanchuan was talking about the same family.

Father Mo had been involved in the underworld in his early years, his wife was killed by his enemies, he raised three sons alone, and bleached the family business. Now the family is prosperous.

"You!" Madam Zhuoya stood up so angry, looking down at her son condescendingly.

How can this be compared with the Mo family, the old man only cares about his career, and the three children of the Mo family are under the supervision of the mistress of the family.

She was about to refute, she smiled suddenly when she said, "It seems that Lu Weiqi did not misunderstand you."

"She said, what others think will not affect you, the key depends on what you think."

"The person who knows you best is Lu Weiqi"

Madam Zhuo Ya knew that it was boring to continue arguing with Fu Hanchuan. Now he is still obsessed with the question of responsibility and refuses to let Su Xiang go. When he hits a wall in the future, he will find it difficult.

"Okay, I'll stop here, think about it yourself."

Madam Zhuoya stroked the wrinkles on her clothes, bent over, picked up the handbag and walked to the door.

Su Xiang heard the door closing outside in the room, knowing that Madam Zhuo Ya was probably gone, and then came out.

She walked to the living room and saw Fu Hanchuan's whole body trapped in the sofa, lost in thought.

She didn't bother him. Seeing the cold tea cup on the coffee table, she picked it up and turned around and walked to the kitchen, bringing in the anti-inflammatory medicine by the way.

Su Xiang poured the water, ate a pill, raised his head and swallowed it. From the corner of his eye, he saw Fu Hanchuan standing at the door, which frightened her and made her cough.

Why is this person walking silently?

Fu Hanchuan looked at her and saw that she had been put on pajamas, and there were still some wrinkles on her clothes, and his brows stretched out.

"You have not slept?"

Su Xiang pointed to the pill placed on the Liulitai, and Fu Hanchuan glanced at it and said, "Come out."

Su Xiang glanced at his back, drank the rest of the water and put it on the flow table, and walked out behind him.

He asked her to sit down on the sofa and took out the swelling ointment from the medicine bag and said solemnly, "Pull the hair away."

Su Xiang just lay on the bed for a while, and the ointment was wiped on the pillow, his fingertips were slightly rough, rubbed on the big bag of her forehead, she barked her teeth with pain, and tears were about to fall. NS.

It hurts, is this revenge for her for breaking his banquet?

Su Xianghong stared at him accusingly, and she couldn't help this happen.

Just listen to Fu Hanchuan's cold voice: "Take out the car key."

Su Xiang's body stiffened and looked at him.

There was no expression on Fu Hanchuan's face, but she could feel that he was very dissatisfied with this matter.

In the hospital, he didn't attack her on the spot just because his two friends were there.

The car crashed and has been repaired. It doesn't matter if you hand over the car keys. After today's incident, Su Xiang is also worried.

But just now, Mrs. Zhuoya's heart-piercing words seemed to poke her back. Su Xiang pressed his lips and shook his head, raising his hand to make gestures.

I will drive when the car is repaired, it is not convenient to have no car.

In the past, she went to school to work, two o'clock and one line, one subway in the middle, one stop to the end, so she didn't need a car very much. But now she has to do research, to sign up, buy books, and other miscellaneous things. She doesn't want to bother others anymore, and she doesn't want to be said that she has no "self-care ability".

Fu Hanchuan's expression became colder, and he said fiercely: "Have you not learned the lesson today? You are not suitable for driving like this."

Su Xiang bit her lip aggrievedly. What is she doing like this?

Can't you speak?

Yes, yes, that's right, she can't do anything about it when it comes to emergencies, so she has to exercise her "self-care ability" even more.

Otherwise, if she leaves this home in the future, who will she turn to for help?

Fu Hanchuan didn't look at the accusing eyes of her red eyes, nor did he look at her whitish lips. He only said, "You are not allowed to drive in the future. There is no discussion about this matter."

After speaking, he picked up her bag and took out the car key from it. Su Xiang rushed to grab it, but Fu Hanchuan's hands and feet were faster, so he threw the car key out.

This side was close to the balcony, and the key threw a high parabola over the balcony and threw it directly downstairs.

Su Xiang was about to explode, the car was left to her by her mother, how could he be like this!

Su Xiang gave him a fierce look, and ran downstairs to find the key without changing his slippers.

Fu Hanchuan watched the figure rush out, rubbed his aching forehead, and sat down on the sofa.

He could argue with his mother just now, but the facts are in front of him