Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

"Say me long-winded."

He released his hand and bounced her forehead with a bang. Su Xiang covered his forehead in pain, staring at him with watery eyes, and Qi Lingyang stretched out his hand and rubbed her again.

"Want to listen to the people I care about is not qualified yet, you are fine"

The man's slightly muffled voice was pampered, and his warm eyes were full of pampering. The warm palms pressed against his forehead, as if it was carrying an electric current.

The eyes of the two touched together, Su Xiang felt uncomfortable, lowered his eyelids calmly, rubbed his arms with his hands and whispered in a low voice: "Stop playing, it's late, you get in the car."

Qi Lingyang saw her rubbing her arms, and then pulled her slightly collapsed collar: "Then I'm going, you go into the house quickly."

With that said, he stopped delaying, opened the door and got in the car and left.

Su Xiang watched the car go away, shrugging his shoulders and heading back to the house.

She made a cup of cold tea, returned to the studio with a warm cup of water, and continued the work she hadn't finished during the day.

Only a few minutes after sitting down, the house servant knocked on the door: "Miss Su, there seems to be someone outside, but they disappeared when I went out."

Su Xiang's water cup was placed on his lips, and he frowned slightly when he heard the words: "Someone?"

Zhang Ma looked nervous and said, "Yeah, I was walking around in the yard just now, and there seemed to be people outside our house, but when I went out to see, they disappeared."

Su Xiang pressed her lower lip. She had just entered the house not long ago, but she didn't notice anything unusual just now.

If someone is outside, who is it?

Su Xiang was a little relieved, put down his water cup and said, "I'll go out and have a look."

Mother Zhang nodded, and the two went out together.

The night was lacquered, a few lights on the road glowed dimly, and the trees under the street lights were very shadowy, and it was no different from the past.

On weekdays, when the moonlight is good, it feels good to stand and look at it. At this time, I feel flustered.

Madam Zhang said: "Miss Su, otherwise tell Mr. Qi, let him come and see, do you want to strengthen security or something?"

Qi Lingyang had just left, and he was going to New Zealand for a business trip in two days. Su Xiang didn't want him to work outside the home and shook his head and said, "No, it may be a passerby."

This is a villa area, but here are all single-family villas, the distance is relatively large, it may be that there are people walking outside.

Zhang Ma looked around again. It was chilly this night. Who would run out for a walk?

Su Xiang said: "It's okay, go back to the house."

This thing just passed.

Two days later, Qi Lingyang flew to New Zealand, and Su Xiang held the pearl to the airport to see him off.

Xiao Zhenzhu curled her mouth aggrievedly and opened her arms to hug him. Qi Lingyang laughed, holding the little girl in Su Xiang's hands, kissing her on her face, and smelling the good smell of her. Milk flavor.

"Dad will come back a few days after going out, listen to mom at home, don't make mom angry, understand?"

Pearl leaned on his chest, with his little head drooping, as if his body was hollowed out, catching a button on his chest to play without paying attention.

Qi Lingyang smiled: "I don't usually see you stick to me so much."

The prompt to board the plane sounded, and Su Xiang hugged Pearl and said, "Probably knowing that the umbrella is no longer there, so he started acting like a baby at this time."

When Su Xiang became serious on weekdays, Qi Lingyang would come to persuade him. He was Pearl's loyal dad, and the little girl was very good.

Qi Lingyang twitched the corners of his lips and touched Pearl's round face. Then he turned his eyes to Su Xiang and said to her, "What about you?"

Su Xiang's cheeks were slightly red, and he said to him, "What?"

Qi Lingyang said, "I won't be by your side anymore, won't you stick to me for a while?"

Su Xiang laughed and said, "Don't be exaggerated."

Qi Lingyang has also been on business trips over the years, but if he hasn't been away for such a long time, he may be really uncomfortable.

The urge to board the plane rang twice again, and Su Xiang looked up at the electronic sign and said, "Hurry up and get on the plane, it's about to take off."

Qi Lingyang looked at the time and couldn't delay any longer, and then asked her a few more words. Finally, he rubbed her hair and said in a low voice: "If you have anything to go to Chu Zheng, I can't get back in time, but don't forget. Call me and tell me, huh?"

Su Xiang nodded, "Hmm, I got it."

Seeing Su Xiang nodded and agreed, Qi Lingyang went to the ticket office.

Su Xiang watched him approach the gate, and the two finally waved goodbye. She was making Pearl's little hand: "Say goodbye to Dad."

Pearl's little hand covered her little mouth and blew a kiss, and said goodbye to her milky voice.

When Su Xiang turned around, a figure flickered in front of her, and she was slightly startled, and when she looked over again, her eyes were full of hurrying passengers.

She sighed slightly, probably because she was a little frightened by Madam Zhang that night, as if someone was following her.

Su Xiang got into the car holding Pearl and drove out of the parking lot.

In the first class of the plane, Qi Lingyang turned on the computer, and the screen showed a picture of Su Xiang and the mother-of-pearl.

Pearl was lying on the green lawn, pouting a small mouth at a dandelion in front of him, half of the dandelions flew up, Su Xiang was lying on her side and smiling at the camera, her shoulder-length black hair hanging slightly, smiling Bright and beautiful, the picture makes people feel warm and beautiful at first glance.

The stewardess came to serve, saw the screensaver picture, smiled and said, "It's so beautiful."

Qi Lingyang looked up at her, smiled slightly and said: "She is my wife"

After the board meeting, Madam Zhuo Ya walked out of the Fu's Building on high heels. A red pr drove in front of her. She frowned slightly, remembering something and turned her head and glanced at a place in the Fu's Building, her brows frowned. It's tighter.

The housekeeper He drove the car over and stopped in front of her. Madam Zhuoya pulled the car door and got on the car, rubbing her temples with her fingers, her eyebrows never stretched.

At this moment, she was still thinking about the red pr. The dumb man smashed the door of the Fu's old house back then, and the harsh screams still echoed in her ears, stabbing her head.

Why did you wait for a while, before listening to her talking about where she was going, she asked: "Madam, now go to Mrs. Hua for tea, or go back to the old house?"

Madam Zhuo Ya thought for a while and said, "Let's go to Chang's house and see."

Old He was taken aback, then replied: "Yes, ma'am."

As the car drove, Madam Zhuo Ya held her head and indifferently looked at the street scene flashing by the window.

She hinted at Chang Yan, but she didn’t see any movement, and the Fu family didn’t see her coming these days.

After a while, he arrived at the door of the Chang's villa. He stopped the car and got out to greet the people of the Chang's family.

The doorbell rang a few times, and within a few seconds, someone came out, saw Lao He standing at the door, and glanced at the white car parked on the road.

In that car, there was an indifferent noble lady sitting in the car. It wasn't the lady Zhuoya from the Fu family, who else could it be?

She immediately opened the door and smiled: "It turns out that Madam Zhuoya is here."

At this moment, Mrs. Zhuo Ya opened the door and got out of the car, walked to the iron gate, slightly raised her chin and asked, "Is Miss Chang there?"

"Yes, the lady is in the study. Please come in, madam, and I will inform her now."

Madam Zhuo Ya nodded and walked in behind the servant.

Chang Yan is in the study, but she is not reading.

The computer is turned on, and the above is the promotion of the dance competition jointly organized by Youyue Video and Beanfrog Video. The judges of the competition are disclosed on the above. Everyone is a big name in the circle. This wave of warm-up is very important. It's attractive.

And among the many sponsors under the poster, there appeared Fu's, and Chang Yan's fingers were facing each other, staring at it.

For the promotion of tourist routes, Fu has only launched one travel variety show and did not participate in other variety shows. Now he sponsors this dance competition. This is the intention

Her fingers clenched, her eyes gloomy at the propaganda.

The door rang, and Chang Yan came back to her senses, turned off the computer, and opened the book on the desktop: "Come in."

The servant outside heard the voice inside, and then opened the door and said, "Miss, Madam Zhuoya is here."

Chang Yan was startled, then turned her head and said, "Why is Madam here?"

The servant said: "I don't know, I'm waiting downstairs."

Chang Yan glanced at her, pushed her chair away, stood up, and walked downstairs.

Downstairs, Madam Zhuo Ya was sitting in the living room, drinking black tea brewed for her by the servant, and then heard the thumping footsteps on the stairs.

Chang Yan's sweet voice came: "Madam, why are you here?"

Madam Zhuo Ya put down the tea cup and smiled at Chang Yan, "Passing by your house, just drop by and visit."

Chang Yan came over, sat down on the sofa, and said to the servant: "You hurry up to prepare lunch, I want to leave my wife to eat here."

"Yes, miss."

After the servant left, Chang Yan smiled at Mrs. Zhuo Ya and said, "Otherwise, I don't come often. I have to eat here before I leave."

Madam Zhuo Ya nodded and said, "Okay, anyway, I will be my old lady alone when I go back."

Her face was slightly lonely, but her tone was a bit irritating.

Chang Yan's smile was a little awkward, and she picked up a pack of snacks on the coffee table to eat.

Madam Zhuo Ya had hinted at her before, but she was so embarrassed when she went to pick up Fu Ying, how could she go to Fu's old house like this.

She smiled and said, "Madam is still a big beauty now, how can you say that she is an old woman."

Zhuo Ya didn't pay much attention to these opening words, and after two sentences, she talked about what she was going to transfer to.

She said: "Miss Chang, speaking of it, I didn't come to see you by the way, but came here on purpose."

Chang Yan looked at her: "Mrs."

Madam Zhuo Ya kindly placed her hand on her palm, patted her hand back and said, "Miss Chang, what I said to me that day."

She paused, released Chang Yan's hand, smiled again and said, "Just now your housekeeper said you were reading, maybe Miss Chang decided to help your brother and sister-in-law, but I still don't want to disturb your mind. "

Chang Yan looked at the frustrated hand, there was some residual temperature on it, but it disappeared in an instant.

She looked at Madam Zhuo Ya, the humiliation she was humiliated by Su Xiang that day was vivid, her smile barely, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her voice was aggrieved.

"Madam, your love for me, I know it."

"Actually, I went to Fu Ying and wanted to regain the old friendship with him. It's just that his mother is back. Seeing that they have a relationship between mother and son, how can I bother?"

She hung her head and peeled her fingers to hide her embarrassment.

Madam Zhuo Ya's face became very ugly after she fell silent.

"What did you say?"

"Has that woman seen Fu win?"

Chang Yan nodded: "Well, when Fu Ying is over from school, I will pick him up and see the Miss Su."

Madam Zhuo Ya's face sank.

After leaving the Chang's house, Madam Zhuoya sat in the car, her face even worse, her chest undulating violently because of her anger.

"That woman, how dare she"

When she was asked to leave Fu's house, it was already clearly written in the agreement that she could not go to see Fu Ying at will.

She treats those in black and white, is she innumerable!

Lao He glanced at her in the rearview mirror, and said with comfort, "Madam, please calm down first."

"The woman must be worried about the young master when she comes back."

Madam Zhuo Ya pinched her fingers and said coldly: "Go to the experimental elementary school."

When Su Xiang went to pick up Fu Ying that night, he did not see Fu Ying coming out of the school.

She thought that Fu Ying was detained by the teacher or was on duty as a student, so she craned her neck to look inside.

Groups of children come out, and there will soon be no one.

Lian Liang walked out of the school gate with another little boy carrying a small schoolbag, Su Xiang beckoned to her: "Lian Liang"

Lian Liang came over and called Auntie softly.

Su Xiang smiled and asked, "Lian Liang, did my Fu Ying be left by the teacher today?"

Lian Liang shook his head, frowning, and said, "Fu Ying only took two classes and then went back."

Su Xiang was taken aback, so she went back in the afternoon, thinking that Fu Ying was ill, and hurriedly asked, "Is he uncomfortable?"

Lian Liang shook his head again: "No, it seems his grandma came to pick him up."

Although Fu Ying's background is amazing, Fu Hanchuan's sponsorship to the school is as high as eight figures, but in the school he is just a mischievous child, parents and teachers do not know his background, let alone a child.

When Su Xiang heard the word "grandma," he knew very well.

She nodded and said, "Okay, I get it."

Seeing her look lonely, Lian Liang pursed her small mouth and said, "Auntie, tomorrow I will tell Fu Ying that you will pick him up."

Su Xiang pulled the corners of his lips and smiled at the little girl: "Thank you."

Back in the car, Su Xiang felt uneasy.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya often had social activities, and she often took Fu Ying out to participate in activities, but she didn't think that she would come and pick them up when the children were in school.

She did this, obviously, she knew that she was coming to pick Fu Ying from school.

She didn't want her to have contact with Fu Ying!

Su Xiang held the steering wheel tightly, staring at the red light in front, his eyes were red. A piercing horn sounded abruptly behind her, dragging her mind back.

She heaved a sigh of relief, turned the steering wheel, and headed towards the old house of the Fu family.

At the door of Fu's old house, Mr. He, the housekeeper, seemed to be standing at the door as if waiting for her.

Su Xiang returned to the old place, his emotions didn't get better at all, and his eyes were filled with hostility and hatred.

It wasn't just Madam Zhuoya who took Fu Ying away so rudely, but also because she finally broke with this place three years ago.

The tall and gorgeous carved iron gate stands tall and has been restored as before, but her relationship with this place has already drawn a gap, and it is difficult to bridge it.

She never thought that she would come to this place again.

Looking at that door, the past reappeared in her mind. She will always remember the despair at that time, the screaming at that time, and the indifference of those people to her.

An air current surged across her chest, her fingers were tightly holding the steering wheel, her eyes were looking straight at the door, her nose was panting heavily, and her eyes became red.

Lao He came over and knocked on the car window, and the dull voice sounded, the male voice isolated by the airtight glass seemed even deeper.

"Miss Su."

Su Xiang let go of his fingers and clenched his fists slightly, and he could feel the lines of the steering wheel deep in his palms.

The person standing outside the window called out again, "Miss Su."

Su Xiang opened the door and got out of the car. He gave Lao He a cold look and said coldly, "I want to see Fu Ying."

As she said, she walked forward, Lao He stretched out his arm and stopped her and said, "Miss Su, please stay."

Su Xiang's footsteps stopped and he turned his head to look at Lao He coldly.

Old He said: "Madam is waiting for you at Yazhuxuan."

Su Xiang frowned, and Lao He had already walked forward. There was a car ready over there, and it seemed that he was going to take her to the Yazhu Xuan.

Su Xiang's breath sank slightly and walked over.

Yazhuxuan is a high-end tea room with Zen-like decorations, long solid wood tables on which tea sets are placed, and a luthier plays the piano in the corner.

The notes were ethereal, accompanied by the gurgling sound of running water outside, closing my eyes, there was a quiet world in front of my eyes, and the air was still filled with a faint fragrance of tea.

Opening his eyes, Mrs. Zhuo Ya was sitting at one end of the long table, and the tea master beside her was making tea for her.

He led the people there and then retreated, Su Xiang stepped forward and looked at her indifferently.

"Sit down." Madam Zhuo Ya didn't even look at her, but gave a light command.

Su Xiang said coldly: "No, I'm very busy."

She didn't plan to spend a long time with her.

Madam Zhuo Ya took a sip of tea, sneered and said, "It's a big shelf."

She raised her eyes to look at Su Xiang, the look in her eyes was the same as when she looked at her three years ago, contemptuous, disdainful, and disgusting.

She said: "Su Xiang, you can't even enter the Fu family's door, so you dare to put on airs in front of me?"

Su Xiang sneered: "The Fu family's door is not a copper wall and an iron wall. I'm afraid Madam has forgotten how I got in before!"

"If you talk about carrying a shelf, Madam, who has been carrying this shelf for decades, isn't it tired?"

She knew that if Mrs. Zhuoya wanted to prevent her from meeting Fu Ying, she could pick up Fu Ying in front of her at the school gate and have a face-to-face confrontation. Otherwise, she could notify someone to ask for a meeting.

The reason why she took Fu Ying away like that was to ask her to take the initiative to find him, but letting Lao He bring her here was not to put on airs and humiliate her.

Madam Zhuo Ya gave her a cold look: "Su Xiang, do you know why I asked Lao He to bring you here instead of letting you in Fu's house?"

Su Xiang's expression changed slightly, and his fingers squeezed.

Madam Zhuoya shook her hand, causing the tea masters and luthiers present to retreat. She looked directly at Su Xiang, and said coldly in her eyes: "I thought you had such a fate with the Fu family and Han Chuan. Save you some face."

She paused, and her voice became even colder: "Because you are dirty, the Fu family's door won't let you take a step!"

Su Xiang's neck seemed to be pinched, blood quickly rushed into his face, and his fingers were pinched into the palm of his palm.

But she also knew that she didn't need to waste her feelings for a place she had abandoned, people she spurned.

Doesn't she just want to hit her and humiliate her?

Su Xiang took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said: "Madam, when the divorce agreement was signed, it was very clear that I have the right to visit once a month."

"I have been away for three years, thirty-six months, thirty-six days, and you have no right to stop me."

The marriage relationship between her and Fu Hanchuan has not been dissolved, but she can choke with Fu Hanchuan, but she cannot use this to argue with Madam Zhuo Ya. This is a secret that only a few people, and only these few people know.

Madam Zhuoya sneered and said, "When you signed the divorce agreement, there was no such scandal. Now, you dare to touch Fu Ying with your dirty hands?"

An anger rushed to his forehead, Su Xiang closed his eyes and tried to control his temper. She said: "Madam, I signed the divorce agreement, and I have divorced Fu Hanchuan. At that time, I was free. No one has the right to interfere with who I am with."

"It's not written in the agreement. After leaving your Fu family, I still have to keep the chastity for your Fu family."

Having said that, she smiled coldly: "Speaking of which, didn't you arrange this, madam?"

"You gave me a string, but at this time you pour dirty water on me. Madam, you are so elegant."

"Do you feel guilty and ashamed when you face me?"

"When you face Fu Ying, don't you feel guilty and ashamed?"

Madam Zhuoya's breathing became messy, her hand holding the teacup trembled, the tea spilled out, her sleeves were stained, and it quickly became a dark color.

She lowered her eyes to see, threw the tea cup out, and took a few deep breaths and said solemnly: "I have told your brother to stop, this accusation is that you are pointing in the wrong direction."

She looked cold, and said: "With your current status, it is better to cherish some of your feathers and stop making any scandals."

"Since you are about to marry Qi Lingyang, don't even think about using Fu Ying to seduce my son!"

"Madam, you think too much."

Su Xiang interrupted her, lifted her chin slightly, and looked at Madam Zhuo Ya intently and said, "Madam, I and your Fu family have a lot of fate. Whoever you think can enter your Fu family's gate, just enter, I It doesn't matter to me. But I gave birth to Fu Ying, and this blood relationship cannot be broken."

"I just want to be with Fu Ying quietly, and don't want to have anything to do with your Fu family, but Mrs. Ruo insists on blocking"

Su Xiang's voice uttered a loud voice, and he said loudly and powerfully: "I, give up my life and accompany you!"

Don't be afraid to prevent her from having anything to do with Fu Hanchuan?

Only a sneer remained in Su Xiang's heart.

She really has to be tough, she has nothing to fear.

Madam Zhuo Ya's eyes widened suddenly when she heard those powerful words.

After Su Xiang put it down, he turned and walked out of the tea room.

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