Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

At this time, Qi Lingyang put an arm on Su Xiang's waist and leaned her to his side. This gesture explained everything.

And his next words seemed even more cold. He only heard him say quietly: "She is my fiancee. If my father wants to keep doing this, then I don't think there is any need to eat this meal anymore."

Fu Zhengnan's eyebrows were immediately frowned, and he took a deep look at him, and he was shocked, and Yu Cangcang was surprised at Qi Lingyang's straightforward oath.

Are you already a fiancee?

The atmosphere became serious again. Yu Cangcang glanced at Fu Zhengnan. He felt that he was a little overwhelmed with anger, so he had to fight and say: "It's hard to have a meal together. What are you going to do? Say it."

"Can't you talk so hungry forever?"

Fu Zhengnan's breath sank, and his strained face eased slightly, as if he didn't want to continue the situation in front of him.

He waved his hand and walked to the restaurant: "Eat first."

For Su Xiang, she didn't want to eat this meal, especially in this unwelcome situation. Since I don't want to see her, I don't know why she has to come.

But when it comes to this point, even if it's a cutscene, it can only be finished.

The owner of the villa is the chef who cooks private kitchens, and brings up the dishes as instructed.

Su Xiang didn't want to look at the people on the table, so he glanced at the chef casually, and was startled by this look.

If this person looks younger, he must be a beautiful man, and even if he looks old, he will have the vicissitudes of a man's vicissitudes.

It's strange to look at it this way, and it doesn't just give people a sense of vicissitudes.

When the man lowered his waist and put the plate on the table, Su Xiang finally realized what that strangeness was.

There is a scar on his left eyebrow, which crosses the thick eyebrow. If you look closely, it seems that this person has undergone plastic surgery.

Then before him, there should be a bigger scar on his face.

Looking at it this way, it somewhat confirmed what the previous Miss Yu had said before entering the door.

The horoscope is hard.

But it can be said that a person with a hard character should be stubborn or resolute. The temperament of this person is not even like a cook with a knife and shovel, but an artist with a pen.

Looking at his clothes again, he is supposed to be able to afford the land here, and to receive the dignitaries, but he wore ordinary clothes with an old gray vest over the white shirt. Especially that vest, which seems to have been worn for many years.

Su Xiang has never seen such a contradictory person.

Perceiving Su Xiang's scrutiny, this person turned his head and saw Su Xiang's face startled slightly.

Su Xiang felt that the person’s pupils seemed to shrink, but that moment was too fast. When she blinked and looked carefully, she saw the person smiling and asking: "This lady, do you have any questions? If necessary, you can tell me that I will try my best to meet your requirements."

Su Xiang blinked again, probably because she had been in a tight state and was a little suspicious.

She ignored the person's name, she just met someone who would never meet again, so there was no need to clarify anything. She smiled and said, "Can you turn on the heating here? My child is afraid that she might catch a cold."

This is a desolate place on the outskirts of the city, and it feels that the temperature is lower than other places.

"Yes, you can wait a moment." The man greeted the deputy next to him, and the deputy went to adjust the heating. The man asked again, "Is this all right?"

Su Xiang thanked him, the man said something slowly, and left the restaurant.

Su Xiang noticed that when the man walked, his feet were a little lame.

Without waiting for her to think about anything, to be precise, she would not be allowed to think about anything for the rest of the moment.

In the restaurant, for a while, only the protagonist who came tonight was left.

During the meal, Fu Zhengnan only asked Qi Lingyang about the company, and said something about his father and son's affection.

People seem to have reached a certain age, as long as they become old, they will age quickly.

Fu Zhengnan has more white hair than three years ago. Before, only the sideburns were white, but now his forehead also shows white hair. Even when speaking, the majesty of the patriarch has softened a lot.

He did not expect that while Qi Lingyang was operating the Tang Dynasty, he was also operating another company, and even Yu Cangcang had been concealed about this matter.

"It's a good thing for you to hide this hand, even I didn't hide it." Fu Zhengnan thought that he had been in control of this son since he recognized this son, but he didn't expect the money he invested to give him the shell. space.

He picked up a piece of winter bamboo shoots and placed it on Qi Lingyang's bowl, both admired and dissatisfied.

It feels like raising a wolf that can't be kept.

But the reason why a wolf is a wolf is that it is wild and is not controlled by humans. As a good businessman, you must have this wolfishness.

Qi Lingyang said indifferently: "It's just making some personal investment, it's nothing."

Fu Zhengnan chuckled his lips: "It's just a personal investment? You are leaving yourself a way out."

In addition, he set up a company, cultivated his own power, and even digs out his important people.

Chu Zheng, the kid knew that he had concealed it for him.

He shook his head, he should have noticed when Qi Lingyang did something pp.

No wonder he took extra care when doing that pp.

Except for his calculations of Fu Hanchuan, he is actually still doing his own business.

A newly-built company, launched by a public welfare pp, has expanded its influence and established a good reputation in the market, and its starting point has suddenly risen.

Not only did he do public welfare, but also calculated his opponents, and also gained benefits for himself. This kind of three-shot method, this kind of vision, there are not many people in his younger generation.

If he knew at that time, then he wouldn't just want him to stay in the Tang Dynasty. In this way, he wouldn't leave so simply.

However, the matter has come to this, and Fu Zhengnan has no use turning over the old account. He changed the subject and said, "Did you encounter anything in Fengcheng?"

"If you don't contact for three years, you don't care about family affection at all?"

"Isn't it afraid that you knew about the arrest in the past?" Yu Cangcang said with a smile.

Yu Cangcang mobilized the atmosphere, chatting only talked about homely, the atmosphere has been maintained in harmony.

While talking over there, Su Xiang hugged the pearl to feed her.

The little girl likes to eat custard, so Su Xiang fed her spoon by spoon before eating it by herself.

Su Xiang's brow furrowed when he tasted the Japanese tofu.

This taste is somewhat similar to what she made.

The tofu is fried in oil with starch, and then topped with sweet and sour minced meat tomato sauce. There is a layer of crispy sticky skin on the outside and soft tofu inside. The sweet and sour taste is very appetizing.

Seeing Su Xiang curling his eyebrows, Qi Lingyang asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I think it's delicious."

Su Xiang smiled faintly, and said nothing, but still took another chopsticks and tasted it carefully, even the sweetness and sourness were very close to what she made.

And when she was learning to cook this dish, she did it many times to make this taste.

Until the end of the meal, Su Xiang still had the aftertaste in his mind.

After the meal, Yu Cangcang looked at Little Pearl and said that she wanted to hug her. The little girl was not familiar with the hugs of strangers, but she was willing to nest in Qi Lingyang's arms. Yu Cangcang said, "Then you will stay with me. I have never done so. Little child."

Su Xiang went to the bathroom and twisted the towel to wipe Pearl's hands. When he came out, he saw Fu Zhengnan standing in the hallway of the hall, apparently waiting for her.

Fu Zhengnan's expression is serious: "There are some things I want to talk to you alone, Miss Su might as well spare some time."

Listening to this strong tone and expression, Su Xiang pulled the corners of his lips slightly, knowing that the lip-fighting scene at the meeting was not over yet.

She nodded: "Okay."

There were many vacancies in the villa, and Su Xiang followed him into a room that looked like a chess room.

There is an automatic mahjong table in the middle, and a pair of mahjong is neatly arranged. Su Xiang has never played cards before, and looks like a black siege.

After Fu Zhengnan walked in, he settled at the central station of the room. The light above his head poured down, and there was a height difference. When Su Xiang looked up at him, he narrowed his eyes slightly, wondering if Mr. Da Fu regarded himself as a god, he would always be such a domineering and supreme appearance. , Everyone is a small person in his hand.

In fact, in the years that Su Xiang has known this person, they don't have much time to talk alone.

Most of the time, he just ignored him. At this moment, he put her in his eyes, and specially put on a banquet.

Su Xiang opened the mouth and said: "What Mr. Fu wants to say, try to finish it as soon as possible. I still have a daughter to take care of."

She shook the towel in her hand.

Fu Zhengnan glanced at her, took a chair and sat down with one hand on the table.

As soon as he sat down like this, his stern face became clearer.

The sharp eyes stared at Su Xiang, and his disgust towards her was not concealed in his eyes. He said: "Your father, Su Mingdong played a good game of chess."

Su Xiang understood his irony and said: "This game of chess was originally over. It was your wife who was competing with you and reopened it. Why should this account be counted on my head?"

Everyone was accusing her of being a dumb man, but from beginning to end, she was just a pawn, being manipulated in this way.

They gave her such a fate, she just chose to survive in this torrent.

Fu Zhengnan stared at her for a long while, then sneered and said, "Because she is from the Fu family, and you are not."

"Su Xiang, your first marriage is with my youngest son, and your second marriage is with my eldest son. Can you pass this hurdle in your heart?"

Su Xiang knew he would say that.

It should be said that everyone who knows that they have this level of relationship will ask this question.

A woman, followed by two men, and half brothers, married

Su Xiang smiled faintly and looked at Fu Zhengnan and said, "Qi Lingyang, his surname is Qi. I don't think that when Mrs. Zhuo Ya set up the game for me, he was also your son."

"Otherwise, how could she come up with this trick?"

"If you want me to say something, she is probably very happy now that I have a result with Qi Lingyang. In this case, I think it should be Mr. Da Fu and Mrs. Zhuo Ya who agree first."

"I don't know Mr. Fu, who do you agree with?"

Su Xiang's retort caused Fu Zhengnan's brows to frown. After the woman was able to speak, she became even more witty.

Su Xiang looked at Fu Zhengnan's ugly face and felt happy in his heart.

In the past, she could not speak, she could only write, or sign language. They would either disdain to read it, or they would say that they could not understand sign language, and later regarded her as an invisible person.

Later, there was voice software, but it also took time to write and gave others the opportunity to speak.

Now I can talk repeatedly, leaving the opponent with nothing to say, this feeling is really cool.

At the same time, there was a pain in her heart because of the pain and humiliation she suffered so plainly. If she is a normal person, she will not always be looked down upon by others, as a pawn.

Fu Zhengnan's face even showed a cold expression: "Miss Su, the Fu family has given you freedom. There are so many men in this world. Are you just staring at my Fu family man?"

"You have to follow Ling Yang, what kind of face do you use to meet Fu Ying? Or, by raising a daughter of someone else and forming a deformed family, you can deceive yourself and ignore your son? Don't you have a face? "

Su Xiang's fingers squeezed tightly, Fu Ying

Fu Zhengnan's words continued, and he said: "As long as you leave far away, I don't think there will be any problems."

Su Xiang's throat rolled, and he fixedly looked at Fu Zhengnan and said, "Fu Ying, it's my son. But why don't you go back and ask Mrs. Zhuoya what she was thinking about when she did all this? ?"

"There are predecessors, and there are future generations. I am tasting this fruit. What qualifications do you have to blame me?"

"As for the deformed family you mentioned, I never think it is deformed. It's just that people who have been hurt by this cruel reality are huddling together to keep warm."

Having said that, Su Xiang paused, glanced at Fu Zhengnan sarcastically, and said with a sneer: "Heh, maybe you never understood cruelty, Mr. Fu, you have always been superior."

People call "you" as respect, and for Fu Zhengnan, there is only ridicule.

Her face changed and she said solemnly: "Mr. Fu, here, I might as well make it clear. Fu Ying is my son. I will recognize him and teach him what is true right and wrong. No. I need you to worry about my problems."

"Speaking harder, you are happy, and everything makes you happy, so what about me?"

"If I want to say, I also want to find my own fairness? I want to see you jump and fidget with anger?"

Fu Zhengnan's face sank completely: "You come back, are you going to retaliate?"

Su Xiang snorted coldly, and said coldly: "I am grateful for the setbacks and hardships you have given me over the years. It depends on what you do and think about revenge or something."

"I believe you have seen it too, I am no longer the same Su Xiang."

Su Xiang put the words here, watching Fu Zhengnan's eyes jump with anger, and gave him a turned back to the end.

In the living room, Yu Cangcang looked at Little Pearl and said with emotion: "This child is dead, so he has survived."

She touched the little girl's face, her eyes showed a trace of loneliness.

She is thirty-one

However, she quickly put away the loneliness and looked at Qi Lingyang and said, "Actually, you should know that inviting you over for dinner this time is to bring you father and son together, and you are separate from her."

Qi Lingyang took a breath and said, "Bring me a sentence: The decision I made three years ago is the same now, and there will be no change."

"I also ask him not to make any movements. He should be nervous, it is the heir of the Fu family."

"If he does something, he is called to make the Fu family face scandal."

When Yu Cangcang saw Xiangyuan, he knew in his heart that this meal was actually meaningless.

In fact, neither Qi Lingyang nor Fu Hanchuan are the masters.

Qi Lingyang only looks gentle and elegant on the surface, but his essence is a thin blade, which hurts people very much.

She looked at him and said, "You just don't want to go back to Fu's house?"

Qi Lingyang curled his lips and said, "Fu Family?"

He looked at Yu Cangcang and said: "Back then, my mother, if she was willing to wrong herself, she would still be Fu Zhengnan's woman. But what she wanted was fairness."

"My mother chose to give birth to me in Qi's family. She didn't mean to ask me to go back again."

Qi Lingyang understood this point, and he has never regarded the Fu family's bloodline so important.

When he knew that his revenge had hurt another person, he took his hand away. Cherish the people you care about, nothing else exists for him.

As for other people's pointers, he never paid attention to it.

Seeing Su Xiang walking out carrying the re-twisted towel, he stood up holding the pearl and walked to Su Xiang and said, "It's getting late, we should go back."

Su Xiang looked back at Yu Cangcang, presumably they had also said something during this period of time.

Su Xiang nodded: "Then go home."

The two of them walked outside together. In a room on the second floor of the villa, a figure above looked at the two who were slowly being swallowed up by the night, and his eyes flashed slightly.

Su Xiang got into the car holding the sleepy Pearl and looked back at the lighted villa. She thought she should come again.

While in the villa, Fu Zhengnan walked out of the chess and card room, and Yu Cangcang walked over and said, "It looks like you have a bad talk?"

Fu Zhengnan's face was extremely ugly, he said calmly: "It's just a hard mouth, I don't believe it, she can really do it!"

Returning to the nest of the two from the villa, Yu Cangcang made a cup of rock sugar chrysanthemum tea to cool him down, Fu Zhengnan rubbed his forehead distractedly, only glanced at the tea, waved his hand and pushed it away.

Now Qi Lingyang wants to go back to the Qi family to be Qi Haipeng's son. Qi Haipeng has no children at his knees, and only one granddaughter. For the only incense, he can bear everything.

Even if that woman had been with Fu Hanchuan, for him, it was just a return to Su Mingdong's original calculations.

Qi Haipeng can bear it, but he can't swallow this breath.

Qi Lingyang is his son, and sooner or later he wants him to come back and recognize his ancestors. If he married that dumb boy, even if he came back with the Qi family property, then it would have become a joke for the whole city.

Fu Zhengnan had a headache. The woman's face was so thick that she was not afraid of anything in order to retaliate.

Seeing that he didn't want to drink tea, Yu Cangcang put the teacup on the coffee table and stepped forward to rub it for him. She slowly said: "Su Xiang is Ling Yang's second heartbeat besides Du Ruohan."

"It's difficult for you to make him change his mind, take it easy."

"Take it slowly?" Fu Zhengnan said in a tone, "They are going to get married, and Qi Haipeng is now anxious to establish this relationship so that his granddaughter can have a stable home!"

"This old bastard!"

Fu Zhengnan just didn't get angry. He took his woman more than 30 years ago, and 30 years later, he robbed his son again.

Yu Cangcang looked at the man who became angry again, did not say anything, just rubbed him harder.

Speaking of it, this is all his family affair, what does it have to do with her?

Looking at a flower field oil painting on the front wall, she felt more tired.

After a while, when his anger subsided, she thoughtfully said: "Old Fu, you said before that when you choose an heir, we will leave here together."

She dropped her hand, walked to Fu Zhengnan, and sat down on his knees: "Don't worry about this, okay? Huh?"

Looking at the aggrieved eyes in front of him, Fu Zhengnan showed some guilt on his face. He curled his eyebrows and touched her face: "Cangcang, when this matter is over, I will definitely take you away. But I can't walk away now."

"You know now"

Yu Cangcang interrupted him: "Then you give me a child, OK?"

"Your two sons don't listen to you, otherwise I will give you a daughter. Didn't you say that the daughter is a caring little quilted jacket?"

"When we leave here and live with our daughter, the future will not be too monotonous."

Yu Cangcang looked at him eagerly: "Okay?"

Fu Zhengnan twisted his eyebrows: "Cang Cang"

Fu's old house.

After Fu Hanchuan took Fu Ying back, Mrs. Zhuo Ya comforted Chang Yan for a while before sending the person away. When he was about to go upstairs, Fu Zhengnan walked in with a long face.

She was slightly stunned.

In the past two years, Mrs. Zhuoya's relationship with Fu Zhengnan has not improved, but because she has calculated Qi Lingyang's affairs, the relationship has become worse.

Madame Zhuoya also had a fire in her heart. She was dedicated to this family, but now she made her husband look cold at her, and her son ignored her.

To Fu Zhengnan, she never had a pleasing face or soft words, and she only said coldly: "Why don't you stay overnight with a substitute today?"

For Yu Cangcang, she didn't even bother to scold a fox, but she was just a substitute for the dead.

And this marriage to this day is just a play in front of people.

This old house of the Fu family is just a tomb of the living dead.

But even if she can't keep her husband, she is the superior Madam Zhuo Ya!

Fu Zhengnan faced Madam Zhuo Ya's cold face, and the words Su Xiang said again appeared in his mind.

If she hadn't designed the game, she wouldn't have been seized by the woman and clinging to Qi Lingyang.

He said: "Zhuoya, you have time to be jealous, it is better to take good care of your son!"

"The sins you made will be paid back sooner or later!"