Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Su Xiang took Fu Ying's little hand and walked forward. On the other side of Fu Ying, Fu Hanchuan silently stepped forward and held his little hand, looking forward with indifferent expression.

Fu Ying raised his head and looked to the upper left to see his mother, and to the upper right to see his father. His small face was solemnly condensed, and he didn't know how to straddle his nervous feet. He tightened his small mouth, looked forward holding his breath, and tried to make himself as calm as possible. After walking a few steps, he was relaxed.

The little guy thought, this is really a strange feeling.

The whole passage is a circle, surrounded by sea blue, fish of various colors swim leisurely in this sea blue, the water blue is set against the face, faintly glowing, Fu Hanchuan tilts his head to look over, the woman is light and indifferent. With a soft expression, he looked at the schools of fish in a leisurely manner.

Fu Hanchuan turned his head and looked forward.

Su Xiang's eyes trembled slightly at this time, and from the corner of his eyes he glanced at Fu Ying's hand held by them.

This scene once appeared in her dream, a long time ago. She thought she would never see each other in her life, but she didn't expect that there would still be such a day.

The corners of her lips curled slightly, and her heartbeat slowly calmed down.

A large turtle on top of his head slowly came over. Su Xiang released Fu Ying's hand and pointed at the turtle and said, "Fu Ying, do you know what it is?"

Fu Ying took a look, then pursed his mouth: "Turtle."

Test me? Hmph, I'm not a three-and-a-half-year-old kid, can I still have no common sense?

Su Xiang smiled: "You used to say that it was a big ship."

Fu Ying's face turned red all of a sudden, and he denied: "I didn't!"

How could he be such a clever boy who could not distinguish between a big ship and a sea turtle.

Fu Hanchuan watched the sea turtle leisurely passing over their heads, and there was another sea turtle behind him. He suddenly said, "You said it."

At that time, Fu Ying was only a little old, and he couldn't speak clearly. It was strange to remember when he came to Ocean Park for the first time. The little guy frowned and glanced at him angrily: "Dad!"

Su Xiang ignored him, and instead asked Fu Ying that he couldn't remember a cute fox ear hoop, which was given to him by a young lady. Fu Hanchuan said quietly, "It's ugly."

Su Xiang glanced at him, why he always liked to express his opinions, Fu Hanchuan raised his eyebrows, glanced at Su Xiang's hand and said, "Hold it, don't get lost."

This passage, one to the end, how could it be lost.

Su Xiang glanced at him, but still held Fu Ying's little hand.

Keep going all the way, and finally arrived at that restaurant. When the waiter saw Fu Hanchuan, he came up to entertain him: "Mr. Fu." He glanced at Su Xiang and smiled at her, but didn't call her anything.

"Yeah." Fu Hanchuan nodded, "Are you all ready?"

The waiter stroked his hand and said in a please gesture: "Mr. Fu, please."

As soon as the door opened, the inside was clear and beautiful like a crystal palace, as beautiful as I remembered. It was just a big restaurant with only the three of them.

Su Xiang frowned slightly and looked at Fu Hanchuan. This is what he has arranged?

The waiter took them to a table and chair in the center of the restaurant, and Fu Hanchuan let him serve the food. He took the warm towel he had prepared and wiped his hands, his face was expressionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

Su Xiang picked up the towel on the table, grabbed Fu Ying's little hand and wiped it on him. Yu Guang glanced at Fu Hanchuan without speaking alone. Such a romantic and warm atmosphere seemed a little weird because of his own thoughts.

Su Xiang put the towel on the shell-shaped plate, took the drink and handed it to Fu Ying: "Drink this first?"

Sitting across from Su Xiang, Fu Hanchuan saw her talking to Fu Ying all the time, but he didn't feel bored. He slowly rubbed his chin with his fingers, and his eyes were scratched and scratched on her.

It's not that Su Xiang didn't feel his gaze, but because of this perception, he kept talking to Fu Ying, and even asked about his children's most disliked academic performance.

Finally, Su Xiang couldn't stand his sight, and while Fu Ying lowered his head to drink water, he pressed his voice and said, "Can you watch something else?"

Fu Hanchuan said slowly: "If you don't look at me, how do you know that I am looking at you?"

"..." Su Xiang has nothing to say, these words are invincible!

Fu Ying held the juice in both hands, looked at Su Xiang over the glass with big eyes, then looked at Fu Hanchuan, how could father be so rascal.

After a while, the waiter pushed the trolley over, and a table of exquisite dishes was presented.

Su Xiang didn't care about Fu Hanchuan, anyway, no matter what she said, he could block it back.

For a moment, there was only the sound of knives and forks colliding with dishes in the silent space. Su Xiang raised his eyes and glanced at Fu Hanchuan, and saw that his eyebrows were drooping, his slender fingers holding a knife and fork, eating in the most standard table manners, elegant without any flaws, just watching him eat like this. There will be a kind of pleasing feeling.

Su Xiang's eyebrows moved slightly, and he lowered his eyes to eat seriously. She was a little hungry at first, and she felt full after eating one plate. She was very interested in the fresh fish here, so she ordered another one.

Now she is not afraid that she can't afford it, so she can open up and eat freely. When she put down the knife and fork, she saw that Fu Hanchuan, who was opposite, had already finished her meal, and looked at her silently, holding her arms.

Su Xiang was taken aback, and he was uncomfortable with the look in his eyes. She couldn't help but said, "What do you mean by looking at me all the time?"

This is an undersea restaurant. There are considerable schools of fish all around and above, which is more interesting than watching her eat.

Fu Hanchuan raised his eyebrows and faintly glanced at the empty pan in front of her and said, "I have a good appetite. I thought you would not be able to eat it for me."

Su Xiang's face is not red and his heart beats: "I won't be troubled by the food."

There may be a woman who dared not take a bite for her image in front of him, but she didn't care about her image in his heart at all.

She called the waiter to check out. The waiter glanced at Fu Hanchuan and hesitated: "Mr. Fu..."

Su Xiang insisted to the waiter: "It's okay, even if I invite Mr. Fu."

She glanced at Fu Hanchuan and put the bank card on the table.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at the golden-faced card, and the corner of his lips twitched ironically, and winked at the waiter before the waiter dared to take the card to checkout.

Fu Ying couldn't sit still, and had already slid off his seat and ran to see the big shark. Fu Hanchuan looked at Su Xiang and sneered, "Why, follow Qi Lingyang, he didn't even give you a black card?"

Su Xiang was startled slightly, and understood what he meant when he came over, and said coldly: "You haven't given it to me either."

In the three years of Fu's family, Mrs. Fu's treatment was the same as that of an employee. The salary was transferred to her card by the company, with a monthly salary of 30,000 yuan. Su Xiang doesn't spend a lot of money, and doesn't care about it at all, so he never mentioned it.

Fu Hanchuan's face suddenly turned dark, and he stretched his face and said, "Why, turn over the old account for me now?"

Su Xiang glared at him inexplicably, "When I said I was turning over old accounts, you mentioned it first."

Fu Hanchuan squeezed his fingers composurely, and the waiter returned Su Xiang's card and noticed that Fu Hanchuan's low air pressure suddenly disappeared.

Su Xiang put the bank card back in his wallet. At this moment, Fu Hanchuan said coldly, "If you accept it, I will give it."

The air suddenly seemed to freeze, Su Xiang's fingers paused, and he raised his eyes to look at the man in front of him.

He had a serious face, and his eyes looked at her for a moment.

Su Xiang's brain turned white, and his lips pursed. The two of them looked at each other from a distance of half a meter across a table.

In the quiet air, one can hear each other's breathing and heartbeats.

If you want to know whether a person loves you, see if he is willing to give his life for you. But this statement is actually very unrealistic. There are so many life-critical incidents in this world, and they are too cruel and selfish. In addition, what you accidentally face is life and death. Even if true love is verified, the living person faces the dead person, only the pain of the rest of his life is left, hurting others and hurting themselves.

The other one is much simpler, depending on whether the other party can give away his wealth. Among ordinary people, married men and women, if a man is willing to give all his wages to his wife, it is trust and love, and a sense of security.

But like Fu Hanchuan, their world is different. They were born in the top giants, in their world, they are the existence of the emperor, only dependent and not dependent on each other.

Cheques, jewellery, and RVs are like rewards to women, and the amount you give depends on how much you love you.

But when Fu Hanchuan said this sentence, Su Xiang felt a different meaning. As for what it meant, Su Xiang didn't dare to think further.

She shook her head and withdrew her mind, and said lightly: "No need."

A look of disappointment appeared on Fu Hanchuan's face. He remained silent and suddenly stood up and said, "Go out and smoke a cigarette. The restaurant has been packed. You and Fu Ying can play here for a while." Then he left. go out.

Su Xiang glanced at Fu Hanchuan away from the corner of his eyes, and his tensed nerves relaxed.

Fu Ying lay on the glass wall, looking at the freely swimming fishes. He actually kept peeking over there. He turned around and saw that Fu Hanchuan was no longer there. Then he slowly walked over.

He climbed up to the side of the chair and said solemnly, "I have a few questions for you."

With his solemn appearance, Su Xiang had the feeling of seeing Fu Hanchuan, his eyes were cold and arrogant and alienated.

Think about it, when Fu Hanchuan was here, he didn't dare to make too much trouble. Su Xiang said: "Okay, you can ask."

Hearing Su Xiang agreeing so frankly, Fu Ying was taken aback, his small mouth opened and he didn't know which one to ask first. It's all because my father didn't inform him in advance, and he didn't fully consider it.

Fu Ying twisted his eyebrows, his face tightened a little bit, he thought about it, and asked, "Why didn't you come to school? Is it because I didn't know I transferred?"

However, he had clearly sent a message to her that he had transferred to the International Primary School.

Su Xiang was ready, she smiled faintly, and her eyes fell on Fu Ying's little hand. She caught Fu Ying's hand and said, "Give mom a little courage and strength, okay?"

Holding his smooth and warm hand, Fu Ying glanced at Su Xiang's hand with his eyelids down and did not refuse: "Courage?"

Su Xiang took a breath and said, "Because something happened to my mother at that time, a very bad thing. I don't want to affect you, so I can only stop seeing you."

Fu Ying continued to ask, "What's the matter?"

"Do you remember when you were fighting with your classmates in Experimental Elementary School?"

Fu Ying nodded, Su Xiang's throat rolled and said, "It's much worse than that."

Fu Ying's face was strained, and an anger appeared on his face without concealment: "Who is talking nonsense!"

Su Xiang smiled bitterly and said, "A lot of people."

Fu Ying's eyebrows frowned tightly: "Why are they saying bad things about you?"

"Because in their eyes, Mom is a bad woman."

Fu Ying was dull for a while, and suffocated a sentence: "You are not."

No one knows how precious these three words are to Su Xiang. She didn't deliberately guide Fu Ying to what kind of person she was, nor would she deliberately say in front of him what she had done for him, just hope the child will be fair.

Su Xiang endured the tears in his eyes and nodded: "I want to say thank you first. Fu Ying, my son, thank you."

Fu Ying's tight face did not relax, he said seriously: "I don't think you are bad, because you have not done bad things to me, but have you done bad things to others? Otherwise, why would they call you a bad person? ?"

Fu Ying still remembers Chang Yan asking him, asking him how he was born, and asking him why his grandma didn't like his mother, but at that time his father came and interrupted them.

Fu Ying also remembered that he asked his father more than once, but he never mentioned it, and he added a lot of homework to him, adding one coursework once he asked.

Fu Ying asked what he wanted to ask a long time ago: "Why do grandparents always dislike you?"

Su Xiang sighed heavily, slowly raised his eyes and looked at the large school of clownfish swimming in front of him.

This, it comes to the topic.

She glanced at Fu Ying, and there were some things that she said, better than what Fu Ying had heard from others.

She squeezed her finger and said, "Because at the beginning, my mother was not the wife your father wanted." She looked down at Fu Ying, who was listening carefully to the story, and her eyebrows were almost identical to those of Fu Hanchuan.

He opened a pair of clear eyes, and his dark pupils were not stained with dust.

Su Xiang doesn’t know what other children’s stories are like when they listen to their parents, but her story is not a romantic fairy tale anyway, but a collection of the mermaid and Snow White’s dog-blooded bridges. It’s sad and cruel. .

It's just that the bad-hearted stepmother and sisters in Snow White belong to the Su Run family, and she, the speechless mermaid, after experiencing the pain of walking on the tip of a knife, finally did not exchange a word of love from the prince...

Hopefully, her story will not leave a shadow on Fu Ying.

Su Xiang raised his hand and stroked Fu Ying's eyebrows lightly, and his fingertips fell on Fu Ying's throat: "Do you remember that my mother couldn't speak before?"

Fu Ying nodded, and Su Xiang said, "This is the most fundamental... Mom used to be a dumb, so many people laughed at it..."

Su Xiang briefly told the stories of the past, and the sordid ones in the middle did not deliberately avoid: "In short, my mother was **** with my father because of some things, and separated because of some things."

Su Xiang remembered what Mrs. Zhuo Ya had told her in those years, that Fu Ying would inherit the Fu family in the future, and he must not be criticized for having a mute mother.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sneer and anger in her heart. Madam Zhuo Ya did everything for Fu Ying and to protect the reputation of the Fu family, but she didn't expect to dig a pit, causing Fu Ying to criticize again.

Fu Ying was dumbfounded, still digesting those stories.

Uncle, in order to save his company, he tied his mother and father together, so he angered his grandparents?

How did he come?

Su Xiang looked at the dumbfounded Fu Ying, and touched his little face and said: "Fu Ying, mother told you this, hoping that if someone else talks about it in front of you one day, you will know the real The truth."

"You have to know that good people don't use your so-called weaknesses to attack you or seduce you. When they take your mother's matter to you, you can also stick to what you think in your heart."

"The strong are fearless. Mom may not be strong enough now, but I will do my best to protect you. You only need to know that you are the baby loved by both parents and grandparents."

Su Xiang didn't want to obliterate their image in Fu Ying's mind because of Mrs. Zhuoya and Fu Zhengnan's disgust for her. In the final analysis, they were all in their own worlds, and they were fighting for their own reasons.

Just like in a family, many people will ask children whether they like father or mother, grandparents or grandparents. It is not who is good to him, who is obedience to him is the standard for judging good or bad. Su Xiang could not deny their good intentions for the descendants of the Fu family because of Fu Zhengnan and his wife's aversion to her. In order to win Fu Ying, they instilled the idea of ​​differentiation in him.

Good is good for Fu Ying, and bad is bad for her.

Fu Ying had received too much information at once, and he could understand it. He blinked, his brows wrinkled and tightened, and his small fists were also clenched.

He still didn't understand why those people didn't like her because his mother couldn't talk.

Fu Ying pulled her hand out of Su Xiang's hand quickly, Su Xiang's palm was empty, he looked down, and blinked his eyelashes lightly to look at Fu Ying. Could it be that she said something wrong, or made the child unable to do so. forgive?

Fu Ying's face was firm, and he clenched his fist and said: "I...I protect you!"

Those people bullying his mother are just wrong!

Su Xiang almost fell into tears. She lightly nodded on the child's frowning eyebrows, and said, "I tell you that, I don't want you to do something for your mother now. You are still young, and her mother can still Deal with it. After a long time, you grow up and your mother is old. If someone takes your mother's bad things and attacks you again, you will have to protect your mother in turn."

"So you have to be stronger, stronger than your father, you know?"

Fu Ying nodded solemnly, and Su Xiang touched his hair affectionately, feeling like the heavy stone moved away.

Feel relieved... This is the real relief.

She made herself strong and strong again and again to face those unbearables and injustices. But in front of her son, she couldn't straighten her back and face him, and she couldn't look directly into his clear eyes. What kind of strongness was she?

The real strength is not to fear anyone, including her son.

"Fu Ying, no matter to anyone, remember to distinguish right from wrong, so that you know how to solve the problem."

Fu Hanchuan smoked one stick after another in the smoking area, and occasionally turned his head to look at the direction of the restaurant. The woman didn't know if she had finished talking.

He squeezed the cigarette, and the smoke rose up, a pair of black eyes gathered in the hazy smoke, and he did not know what she would say to Fu Ying.

It is an extremely tormenting process for anyone to confess those unbearables to their closest relatives. Like walking on a tightrope, a slight deviation is to make Fu Ying disappointed and disgusted with her, and perhaps ashamed of her.

He left room for her and asked her to speak to Fu Ying alone, but he didn't want to affect her mood, or it was Fu Ying's.

Let her take care of everything.

The ashes hung for a long section, and finally broke off after being unable to bear the weight. Fu Hanchuan took a look, raised his hand and glanced at his watch, only then pinched the cigarette **** out on the crystal plate and walked out.

In the restaurant, Fu Ying was sitting on the seat dangling his feet and eating mango double skin milk. He saw Fu Hanchuan approaching and smelled the smoke on his body as soon as he approached. He pinched his nose and complained: "Dad, you smoke. There is no smell of perfume anymore."

Fu Hanchuan frowned at him and glanced at Su Xiang, this brat!

Su Xiang put down the spoon and stood up and said: "Alright? Can I go now?"

Fu Hanchuan gave a faint hum from his nose, and walked towards the other exit of the restaurant without any change.

Going out from here is another world of the aquarium. Su Xiang took that step and looked back at the restaurant like a crystal palace. The corners of his lips curled slightly, and he felt a lot more relaxed.

She unloaded the huge boulder in her heart here.

Fu Hanchuan took Fu Ying forward a few steps, then looked back at Su Xiang who was still standing there.

She had relaxed, without the heavy expression on her face.

Fu Hanchuan's lips twitched slightly, and she succeeded.

At this time, a golden mermaid swam over, with thick and long hair floating in the water like seaweed, and its long fish tail flicked with water patterns, which was amazingly beautiful.

Fu Hanchuan took a breath, and said to Su Xiang, "Come here soon."

Su Xiang glanced at him, and when he walked over, he saw Fu Hanchuan taking out his mobile phone from his pocket. It is estimated that there is some call.

Su Xiang didn't think much, standing beside Fu Ying and watching the mermaid swimming. Probably it was too much experience. When I watched it at this time, I didn't have the emotions that were long ago.

She smiled softly, what was she really feeling at that time? Time and hard work will tell you the answer.

The shoulder was touched. When Su Xiang looked back, she saw Fu Hanchuan unlocking the phone screen. She glanced inadvertently and saw the photo above. She was taken aback. When she wanted to see more clearly, Fu Samukawa has already brought up the camera mode.

He said nonchalantly: "It's rare to come once, just take a few pictures at random. You won't go back and look at Fu Ying's outdated photos."