Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Fu Hanchuan's thick and ink eyes didn't have any temperature. He was like a low-pressure cloud. As he approached, he could feel the chill and crackling fire.

He lowered his head and looked at the woman with a wooden face, his fists creaked.

He had been to the Su family, but she was not there at that time. Unexpectedly, she would come back and hide here.

He didn't expect to come and look for it again.

She was hiding here when the person he was looking for turned over.

When he saw Su Xiang's first glance, Fu Hanchuan was trying to control himself, don't be too impulsive, don't go up and choke her to death, or open the window and throw her straight upstairs.

The gaze flicked every inch of her face.

Her face was thin and sunken, the thin neck could be pinched off by one hand, and her clothes were hanging loosely on her body, as if they were two sizes bigger.

The hair is oily, and I haven't washed it for a few days.

There were tears on his face, and he probably didn't wash his face.

Her hands were as thin as chicken claws, her nails were broken, her hands were dirty, and there were cotton wool between her nails.

Finally, his gaze was fixed on those unwavering eyes.

Empty, it seems that there is no spirit.

She sat there like a log, seeing him without any reaction.

It's just a banquet, does she need to be depressed like this?

She didn't show up for so many banquets before, didn't she pass by?

Fu Hanchuan took a deep breath and took a deep breath. When the hand that was about to choke her was halfway in the air, it held her arm instead.

She was already slender, and she didn't feel any sensuality if she managed it. Fu Hanchuan frowned and said lowly, "Follow me back."

Su Xiang finally had a reaction, but she earned her arm. She has barely eaten much these days, and of course she has no strength to break away from him.

But her earning, also made clear her attitude, she didn't want to go back with him.

Fu Hanchuan's brows were frowning and he stared at the woman who turned her face away.

The Su family hid at the door and looked at the situation inside, and Wei Lanxi looked angry.

Fu Hanchuan came to pick him up in person, and what kind of airs he put on. If he turned around angrily, he wouldn't be completely left here?

Wei Lanxi squeezed a smile and stepped forward to persuade him: "Xiangxiang, my brother-in-law has come to pick you up personally, so please go with him. My brother-in-law is usually very busy, don't disturb his work."

Fu Hanchuan had no place to spread the fire, so he became cannon fodder for those who took the initiative to come up to find a sense of existence.

He shouted angrily: "Get out!"

Wei Lanxi was shocked, the muscles on her face twitched a few times, and she walked out desperately, muttering in her heart, whose home is this?

But she also understood that the Su family is now relying on the Fu family to eat, and when people say go away, she dare not put a single fart.

Fu Hanchuan stared at Su Xiang, released her hand and said coldly: "You want to stay here, don't you?"

He turned his head and glanced at the messy house.

She had never been in Su Xiang's room before. When he was married that year, he had not even stepped into the Su family. It was Su Run who drove people to the Fu family mansion.

But just looking at it casually, you can see that this room has undergone a new renovation, and it does not look like a living room at all.

This ruined mess should have been caused by this woman's anger.

Fu Hanchuan sneered: "Your brother-in-law, it seems that you don't think of you as a person here."

In the broken frame on the ground, there is a picture of a little girl. If he remembers correctly, it should be Su Run's daughter.

Su Xiang remained motionless, as if he hadn't heard his sarcasm in his ears.

After two quiet minutes passed, the man's low-pitched voice sounded again: "Fu Ying is sick, do you care?"

Seeing her depressed look, she knew that she had never turned on her phone.

For some reason, when this thought came to my mind, there was an inexplicable sense of relief in my heart.

At least, she didn't insist on refusing to go back after knowing that her son was sick.

Su Xiang was startled, and raised his head to look at Fu Hanchuan, a little light flashed in his dark eyes.

Fu Hanchuan only glanced at her, then turned and walked towards the door.

Su Xiang's brain hadn't reacted yet, but her body had already stood up instinctively. It was just that she kept this movement for too long, and her feet softened as soon as she touched the ground.

With a "boom", Fu Hanchuan heard the movement behind him and turned his head and saw that Su Xiang fell to the ground, struggling to get up.

Fu Hanchuan twisted his eyebrows, walked back in stride, bent over and lifted the person with one hand.

Su Xiang didn't have the strength, and instinctively grasped her only support, a pair of dark eyes looked at the man anxiously, and an urgent and vague "one by one" sound came from his throat.

Fu Hanchuan didn't help her either, and let her lean on him. He said coldly: "Do you want to go back now?"

Su Xiang nodded hurriedly.

"But I didn't force you to go back."

Su Xiang nodded again, tugging at his clothes.

Fu Hanchuan glanced sideways at the fingers she was holding on his clothes, frowned, and hugged the person horizontally with his arms crossed.

Since Su Run and his wife were scolded by Fu Hanchuan, they didn't dare to do it again. Both of them hid downstairs and saw Fu Hanchuan hug people down with a gloomy expression.

Wei Lanqian remodeled Su Xiang’s room with a guilty conscience, for fear that Su Xiang would go back and blow the pillow wind with Fu Hanchuan, and did not dare to say anything in front of him. She gently pushed her man, Su Run was pushed by her. I had to take a step forward and looked back at the woman.

Wei Lanqian winked at him, and Su Run was also afraid that Fu Hanchuan would turn over the old account afterwards, stepping forward and babbling and saying: "Sister, brother-in-law, it's not that we are hiding from you, it's that Xiangxiang was in a bad state a few days ago. We are afraid of her. Going back will hurt the feelings of your husband and wife, so she stayed here for a few days."

"Your sister-in-law cooks her food and gives her food and drinks every day, and she takes care of her very well."

At this time, Fu Hanchuan had already walked downstairs holding the people, standing still in front of them.

"That's how you take care of it?"

Fu Hanchuan interrupted Su Run with a cold sentence, making his face flushed.

"This this"

Fu Hanchuan swept his eyes coldly, as if a knife had been shaved, Su Run's face turned pale, and she closed her mouth while whistling.

His wife knows best that she has never walked into the kitchen since she was a child, except that she can make a salad, and what kind of food she can do is all prepared by Qin's mother and sent upstairs.

And how dare she go to her room now, as long as their husband and wife brave their heads, something will be smashed at them immediately.

And Su Xiang's situation in front of him was a sigh of relief than the dead, what is good, it is terrible!

Wei Lanqian glanced at Su Xiang, whose eyes were in Fu Hanchuan's arms. She was sloppy, and she could smell her body as if she was rotten.

I stayed in the room for a few days without taking a shower or washing my face. I didn't even notice the dirty ones, and I didn't know how Fu Hanchuan could endure it.

Wei Lanxi endured the bad smell and tried to win the last favor in front of Fu Hanchuan, saying: "That brother-in-law, Xiangxiang is so dirty now, why not wash here before going back. I have a few new sets of clothes. Nothing passed through."

Fu Hanchuan's cold eyes crossed her face, and he looked up in the direction of the second floor and then at Su Run.

"Her room, what it was like, will be restored to what it was after ten days."

After speaking, he hugged the person and left.

Wei Lanqian seemed to be slapped again, her face turned red for a while and white for a while.

Fu Hanchuan regarded her as air at all. The hot face and cold **** thing has been performed since the Su family climbed to the Fu family, but it was the first time that she was beaten so ugly.

After Fu Hanchuan left, Wei Lanxi finally couldn't help but froze. She grabbed a hand of her hair: "Why does he ignore me so much? I'm his sister-in-law!"

Su Run also had a fire in her heart, but she could only smile helplessly. He looked up in the direction of the second floor, shook his head, walked slowly to the living room sofa and sat down.

"Just stop, Fu Hanchuan didn't care about us hiding Su Xiang these days."

Looking at Fu Hanchuan's case, there was a dark blue under his eyes, and he didn't sleep well. They hid Su Xiang for the past few days, and let the people of the Fu family look up to them. Fu Hanchuan is not in the mood to care about them at the moment.

When he comes back to his senses, he may still decide how to pack it back.

Wei Lanxi narrowed her mouth and said: "That's not what you said, let her live for a few days"

"That's better now than before, right?"

It's just a relatively good choice between worse and worse.

Su Run waved his finger: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, take advantage of the time today, and quickly contact the decoration company."

"What are you doing?" Wei Lanqian stared, "Do you really want to clean up the room?"

"Ten days, haven't you heard him say?"

Wei Lanqian lost her breath all of a sudden, she slumped and went to the phone book.

In the car, Fu Hanchuan glanced at the silent woman beside her. She was leaning against the car window as if to separate him by a river.

Fu Hanchuan pursed his thin lips, and the hostility between his eyebrows and eyes became heavier.

The car drove fast and stopped in front of a hotel with a "squeak".

Fu Hanchuan got out of the car, opened the door, unfastened the seat belt, and hugged the woman out of the car. The whole movement was done in one go without a moment's pause.

Su Xiang came back to his senses at this time and looked at the hotel door that was getting closer and closer.

Aren’t you going home, what are you taking me here for?

Fu Hanchuan cast a low eye on her and said, "Just like you are now, can you go back?"

Su Xiang saw the black touch on his chest with her hand rubbing against the white shirt, and silently withdrew his hand.

The lobby manager of the hotel saw Fu Hanchuan coming in, and immediately came up to greet him: "Mr. Fu, why didn't you come without a notice in advance? Are you here for business inspection or foreign guests?"

Fu Jia's own hotel business is still the leader in the hotel industry, and this hotel is one of them.

But when the manager saw the woman in Fu Hanchuan's arms, his smile solidified on his face.

Where did you get this dirty skinny monkey?

She frowned, tried her best to hold back the expression of disgust, glanced at Su Xiang and asked, "Mr. Fu, who is she?"

Fu Hanchuan hugged the people and walked straight to the elevator, while he solemnly ordered, "Give me the room card, and also go to the nearby specialty store to buy a few sets of women's clothing and bring them here."

Of course, the manager didn't dare to neglect. He personally helped to open the door of the suite and saw Fu Hanchuan walking to the bathroom with people in his arms.

This woman is dirty and smelly, so how troublesome Mr. Fu will do it herself.

Fu Hanchuan turned his head and glanced coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Why are you still here?"

The manager was taken aback, of course he dared not say anything, and immediately turned around and went out.

Fu Hanchuan opened the faucet to release the water, then stood up to untie Su Xiang's clothes.

Su Xiang took a step back, avoiding the hand he extended, and leaned against the wall vainly.

Fu Hanchuan had been getting angry in the past few days, and she hadn't gotten angry yet. The way she deliberately avoided him, directly angered him.

"What are you pretending to be innocent with me here? No one was wearing any clothes and lying on my bed?"

Fu Hanchuan didn't have much patience. With a swipe of his big hand, he provoked Su Xiang's hand away and pulled her clothes a few times. Whether it hurt her or not, he stripped her naked in a few strokes.

In the curling mist, I saw the white body trembling like a leaf hanging in the cold wind.

Fu Hanchuan exhaled heavily, picked up the person and put it into the water.

If it wasn't for fear that she would drown in the bathtub, he wouldn't be too lazy to do it.

I don't know whether she has eaten or not in the past few days. There are bones wherever her fingers go, and Fu Hanchuan's brows are frowning and knotted.

Unconsciously, the force under the fingers has been reduced a lot, I am afraid that one force will break her bones.

After a while, the person was washed clean, and Fu Hanchuan wrapped her in a bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom.

There were already a few sets of women's clothing in the room. Fu Hanchuan glanced around and said nothing. He walked to the bedside and pressed the intercom phone to ask someone to bring breakfast up.

Soon, the manager personally delivered the pine nut porridge, and quietly looked at the woman.

After washing it, I feel that the woman’s eyebrows are delicate and beautiful, the skin is white and shiny, she is a big beauty, but she is thinner.

The manager walked out of the suite, grabbed his hair, looked back at the closed door suspiciously.

Who the **** is this woman, let Mr. Fu take care of him personally

Not long after this, there were rumors of female college students that Fu Hanchuan had taken care of, adding to his numerous scandals.

Of course, these are all rumors from the outside world, and the male and female protagonists in the incident have no communication at this time.

Su Xiang almost gobbled it up, stuffing spoon by spoon into his mouth.

She hasn't had an appetizer for a long time. Such a violent congestion can easily cause a reversal of the stomach. She choked her throat and swallowed with difficulty.

It's not how hungry she feels, but she wants to go back to see Fu Ying after eating quickly.

When her son is uncomfortable, he will look for his mother and refuse to eat.

He doesn't want anyone, as long as she is with him.

Fu Hanchuan hugged his arms and leaned against the French window, watching the woman gobble down alone.

At this time, in the empty room, there was only the soft sound of the spoon and the bowl bumping, so when Fu Hanchuan's cell phone rang, it was particularly abrupt.

Su Xiang didn't seem to hear, and only concentrated on eating.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at the caller ID, frowned slightly, and answered the phone.

"Hey" He opened the balcony door and walked outside to speak.

On the other end of the phone, a soft female voice rang: "It's me, Samukawa."

Fu Hanchuan didn't move his face, and said coldly, "What's the matter?"

Lu Weiqi whispered: "I just heard that Mrs. Fu is missing. I remembered that on the day of the banquet, I met Mrs. Fu on the road."

Fu Hanchuan unconsciously squeezed the phone with his fingers, staring through the glass door, and looked at the woman who was eating with her head down.

So, she didn't come back for a few days and made herself like this. What did she know?

"What did you tell her?"

Through the earpiece, Lu Weiqi could also feel Fu Hanchuan's anger, as well as a hint of tension. She held the phone tightly.

The hard phone case made her phalanx hurt.

Lu Weiqi squeezed a smile: "I didn't say anything. That night, I saw her walking alone on the road, so I went down and invited her to my car and said to take her home, but she refused me and was alone. gone."

"Samkawa, I made this call, not to make you doubt me, but to tell you what I know and see if I can help you. Do you think of me that way?"

The phone was silent for a few seconds, and then Fu Hanchuan's low voice came from the other end: "The person has been found, and I'm hanging up."

Without saying a word, the phone clicked and hung up.

Lu Weiqi's throat rolled down, staring at the hotel building in front of her dazedly.

Of course she knew that the person had been found.

At the intersection in front, she saw Fu Hanchuan's car. It was obviously in two different directions, but she couldn't help turning the front of the car and following his car, because she saw him in the passenger seat with another woman sitting.

Fu Hanchuan looked at the woman so much that they didn't notice their cars passing by.

She watched him get out of the car holding the woman and walked into the hotel. She also saw the hotel manager enter the women's clothing store with an ambiguous expression.

He found the man back so quickly, she thought that the woman could be so spine that no one could find it anymore.

If this is the case, then she will definitely tell Fu Hanchuan something, since sooner or later, it's better to let her say it first, so it's not a matter of knowing not to report.

What she said was also the truth, she said nothing.

Lu Weiqi glanced at the hotel building again in a cool manner, then turned away.

In the hotel suite, Su Xiang swallowed his last mouthful of porridge.

After eating something, she saved some energy. Without Fu Hanchuan's words, she took the clothes and changed them.

I'm healed, let's go quickly.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her, picked up the car key and coat still on the bed and walked out.

When she arrived at Fu's house, Mother Song almost cried when she saw Su Xiang's return.

"Madam, you are finally back. Where have you been? The young master thinks you are sick."

As soon as Su Xiang went home, he walked to Fu Ying's room. The little guy lay in awe, with a fever-reducing sticker on his forehead. Mother Song was still hesitant to send him to the hospital again.

When Fu Ying saw his mother, he flattened his mouth and started crying aggrievedly, shouting in a hoarse voice. When Su Xiang heard his son's voice, it was as uncomfortable as a broken heart.

Fu Ying's usual voice is so crisp, how nice it is, the chattering silly, and now the hoarse voice is almost impossible to make.

How lively he is usually, there is almost no time to sit still, but now he is sick and motionless, and his round face has lost weight.

It's all her fault.

Su Xiang picked up his son and cried with his little face.

How sorry she was for her son, how could he just care about his own feelings and ignore him.

Fu Ying's small mouth was trembling, and his moist eyes were misty: "Ma Ma, don't, don't go."

The little guy seemed to be afraid that his mother would leave again, and he held her clothes tightly, and refused to relax at all.

Su Xiang is distressed, what should she do?

what to do?

Fu Hanchuan stood at the door, watching the mother and son who had hugged her eyebrows tightly, her heart gutted in discomfort, until Qiao Shen called and asked if he was going to the company, he turned and left.

As soon as she arrived at the company, Mrs. Zhuo Ya called.

"Samkawa, I heard that you took a female college student to the hotel? What's the matter?"

Fu Hanchuan frowned. He clearly explained that the hotel manager was not allowed to show this incident. However, there are so many people in the hotel that it is impossible to completely guard against it.

He said: "It's Su Xiang."

The end of the phone became quiet, and after a few seconds, Madam Zhuoya's voice remembered again: "The person has been found, so what do you think of how to deal with it?"

Without waiting for Fu Hanchuan to say anything, Madam Zhuo Ya's tone became more serious, and said: "Shanchuan, this matter is in serious condition, I don't allow you to just pass by like this!"

Don't think that after missing for a few days, she won't be held accountable anymore.

The wedding anniversary she bought by herself has turned into a laughing stock, how can she swallow this breath!

Fu Hanchuan said indifferently: "I will give my mother an explanation."

With that, he hung up the phone and turned around and looked out the window with heavy eyebrows.

After Su Xiang came back, Fu Ying's illness soon recovered, and he bounced around within two days. It's just that the little guy is more attached to Su Xiang, and he must accompany Su Xiang to sleep at night.

Su Xiang was so happy too, slept in the children's room every night and squeezed a bed with Fu Ying.

Fu Hanchuan didn't say anything about this. In fact, the two of them were silent and exchanged a word.

Su Xiang seems to be Fu Ying's exclusive, and only surrounds him. Gently coax him to take medicine and play with him. She will also say a few words with Mama Song and Teacher Wu, which is to communicate with Fu Hanchuan.

In this zero-communication atmosphere, it seems that the two of them are avoiding something invariably.

This weekend, Fu Hanchuan was sitting in the living room watching the TV, occasionally looking at the woman sitting on the carpet with his son playing with blocks.

She is wearing a large sweater, her hair is loosely tied behind her head with a rubber band, and a few strands of hair fall out mischievously, sweeping over her protruding collarbone from time to time.

As soon as he saw her collarbone, Fu Hanchuan remembered the bones of the hands that he touched when he helped her take a bath that day.

Frowning involuntarily, Mama Song was called.

Mother Song ran out of the kitchen carrying the root vegetables: "What's the matter, sir?"

Fu Hanchuan said, "Have you eaten all the bird's nests I brought back last time?"

Mother Song was startled, where is this and where? But when Mother Song saw Su Xiang, she wanted to understand, and quickly said, "Sir, I'll cook it right away."

Fu Hanchuan glanced at Su Xiang again, got up and walked back to the study.

Su Xiang didn't raise his head until the man left.

She went to the second bedroom and picked up the phone on the table.

After she came back, Su Run also sent her bag.

From the time I bought it to the present, the phone was only turned on once when the card was installed in the mobile phone store, and then she never looked at it again.

During this time, Su Xiang only concentrated on taking care of his son, and didn't take care of anything else.

When she turned on the phone, how many missed calls and how many unread messages bounced on the phone.

She opened them one by one and looked at them one by one, and there were still a few strange calls in the side of Fu Hanchuan, Song Mama, Qiao Shen, Qi Lingyang, and Su's family.

Su Xiang has never felt so existed in her life. So many people have looked for her in the days when she lost contact.

She thought she was dead, no one would care.

Su Xiang teased his lips and installed several commonly used software.

That old phone was broken by the woman, she didn't throw it away, but it was still under her bag.

That woman broke not only a mobile phone, but also her dignity.

Su Xiang opened it and sent a message to Qi Lingyang: I promised you to advertise.

This is the result of her consideration over the past few days.

The Fu family regarded her as nothing, but she could no longer accommodate.

She no longer needs the Fu family to recognize her, she will prove herself!

Su Xiang shook the phone and strengthened his confidence with himself, and the beating of his chest and heart became stronger.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Fu Hanchuan standing behind her with a tea cup.

Su Xiang frowned slightly and looked at the man in front of him. He was also looking at her with a calm face. At his feet, Fu Ying looked at her with his head up.

"Ma Ma"

Fu Ying finished building blocks in the living room for a while, and when he looked up, he found that Ma was missing, and immediately ran to the study to find Baba.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her and looked as if she had made some decision. He said faintly, "I want to talk to you."

Su Xiang pursed his lower lip, put down the phone and raised his hand.

It just so happens that I want to talk to you too.

Fu Hanchuan called Mother Song and coaxed Fu Ying out. The door of the room was closed, leaving only the couple staring at each other.

Of course, there was no sentiment in this gaze, only an extremely calm look at each other.

Fu Hanchuan walked to the table, put the teacup on the table, and said to Su Xiang: "You were not suitable to attend the banquet that day, so I didn't tell you. But you didn't tell me, and you were disconnected from Qi Lingyang, Su Xiang, don't you think you should give me an explanation on this matter?"

I didn't tell you that I was going to the Yaoshi's banquet. You didn't tell me that your family held an anniversary banquet. I think the two things can be evened out.

Su Xiang don't overdo it.

In the words just now, she deliberately used the word "your family". The Fu family's business has nothing to do with her, isn't it?

Then her business has nothing to do with the Fu family, does it?

Looking at her stubborn attitude of not admitting her mistake, Fu Hanchuan burst into anger and let out a low voice, "Su Xiang!"

Su Xiang could almost hear his gritted teeth.

Su Xiang turned his head, raised his hands and gestured.

I promised Qi Lingyang that I want to get his advertisement.

Su Xiang could almost see the fire bursting out of Fu Hanchuan's eyes.

Fu Hanchuan only felt that the blue veins on his forehead suddenly jumped up, and the words Qiao Ying had said echoed in his mind.

Suddenly, he sneered and said negatively: "Qi Lingyang took you to a banquet and made you show up, which made you feel touched and moved?"

"Do you think he has received great respect?"

"If I tell you what happened to me three years ago, if it happened to him, would you get the same result?"