Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Butler He called. The old man has been dizzy for a long time. The doctor has said that the old man can delay at most half a year. Everyone is mentally prepared, but he did not expect him to be in this spring snow. went…

It doesn't sound too surprising, but when I know it, my heart is so heavy...

Su Xiang saw Fu Hanchuan slowly lowering her hands, staring at the snowflakes flying in the sky, her face was not so good, she subconsciously felt that the phone call was not good news. She asked softly: "What's the matter?"

Fu Hanchuan slowly turned his head to look at her, and said blankly: "Master, go..."

Su Xiang's heart sank, and he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

Fu Chenggong, the founder of the Fu family, has been retired for many years. He has been living in the auxiliary building of the old house of the Fu family. For Su Xiang, she actually didn't have much memory of him, only to meet each other during the holidays, it was just a few words or two.

But there is one thing she is deeply in her heart. Seven years ago, it was because of the critical illness of the old man that she wanted to see a sentence from the fourth generation of the Fu family that made her step into that door. …

Since leaving the Fu’s house, Su Xiang has never seen the old man again. When he went to greet him in the past, he had to get his permission. But at this time, whether the majestic old man wants to see her for the last time, should I can’t see it anymore, everyone is gone...

Fu Hanchuan glanced at Su Xiang and said, "I will take you to school to pick up the car first, Fu Ying, I will take it away."

Su Xiang's car was still parked in front of the school. She nodded, "Well, good." She followed Fu Hanchuan's car.

The two of them had nothing to say along the way. Su Xiang looked out the window, and the snow beads became denser and denser, crackling on the roof of the car window. This cold spring, the freshly-opened flowers did not know how much they were about to freeze to death, the seriously ill old man , How many can't survive like Fu Chenggong...

Fu Hanchuan picked up Fu Ying. When the little guy got into his car with a small schoolbag on his back, he turned his head and looked at Su Xiang, completely unaware of what happened.

With the car door open, Su Xiang went over to tidy up his school uniform and said, "Grandpa has passed away. You have to accompany him for the last few days."

Fu Ying opened his eyes wide, and his body trembled slightly. When Su Xiang retracted his hand to close the car door, he grabbed Su Xiang's finger in fear: "Mom..."

The little guy grows up so big, he already knows what death is, but when the relatives around him leave, he will still be afraid.

Su Xiang touched his hair: "Go and see Grandpa, don't be afraid." She turned to look at Fu Hanchuan in the driver's seat in front, "I...When will the old man go out for funerals, I will go see him again."

She stayed in Fu's house for three years, and followed the grandfather who had been called for several years. No matter what grievances happened in the past, she took everything away as soon as she left. She had a fate and went to send off as a junior for the last time.

Fu Hanchuan nodded: "Yeah."

Su Xiang closed the door and watched the car leave in front of her. She stood there for a while before walking towards her car.

As soon as the old man left, news came out soon, Fu's official Weibo posted an announcement, and his profile picture was changed to black and white. Su Xiang walked into the Xiangyuan Garden, quietly inside. Zhang Ma stood on the porch, carefully replacing the birdcage with a thin cloth, and replaced the cotton cloth used in winter.

Aye called "Beauty Beauty" on the bar. Su Xiang ignored her. Zhang Ma turned her head and glanced at her, saying hello: "Miss Su."

Su Xiang nodded and walked straight in. Zhang Ma saw that she was worried, and when she turned her head back, she said to her, "What happened to these two today? Both of them look very worried."

Su Xiang entered the room, and inside, Qi Lingyang sat in the living room with a heavy look. At this time, it was working time, and Qi Lingyang rarely came back at this time.

Su Xiang stood still beside him and said silently: "Did you see the news?"

Qi Lingyang nodded, stretched out his hand and sat down with Su Xiang, leaning back, his complexion was very calm, his eyes were straight ahead, and his voice was low and said: "I saw him three years ago. "

At that time, the old man was sitting in a wheelchair and looking at him shrewdly. He is the oldest person in the Fu family and the coldest-blooded person. He knew that he existed, so he just glanced at him coldly and asked him to make a choice.

He has never called the old man a grandfather, nor has he considered himself a member of the Fu family, maybe it's the relationship between that side. Hearing that he has passed away, his mood has been somewhat affected.

Su Xiang turned his head and glanced at him, what the old man said is also related to him. Fu Zhengnan tried every possible means to want Qi Lingyang to go back, but in the end, when the old man passed away, Qi Lingyang did not return. Will Fu Zhengnan be moved again at this time to let him recognize his ancestor and return to the clan?

Fu Hanchuan said before that now that Fu Zhengnan is in charge of the Fu family again, this is very possible in that person's mind.

Su Xiang paused and asked, "Qi Lingyang, do you know that Mr. Fu has returned to the Fu family again?"

Qi Lingyang is in the mall, and he knows any troubles in the mall. The scandal of Mrs. Zhuo Ya was exposed, and Fu Zhengnan emptied Fu Hanchuan and took the position of Fu's helm again. He nodded and turned his head to look at Su Xiang: "Why did you suddenly talk about this?"

Su Xiang pursed his lips and did not know where to start. Qi Lingyang looked at her frowning brows, and his voice became cold. He said, "Are you worried about Fu Hanchuan?" His warm eyes also cooled down, "How good is Fu Hanchuan? It’s easy to sit in that position. He has come down. Do you feel distressed?"

Su Xiang turned his head to face him, and said calmly: "Qi Lingyang, the old man has passed away, and he has regained power. Now he is alone in the Fu family. I am wondering if he will take the opportunity to give up at this time. You go back, but if you want to say that, I also admit that his loss of that position has something to do with me."

"But how Fu Hanchuan sits in that position, I know better than anyone else, you say that I feel bad..." She laughed bitterly at herself, watching Qi Lingyang continue, "I insisted that Mrs. Zhuoya apologize to the outside world, and those who are willing to use it With this opportunity, Fu has this crisis, and Fu Hanchuan has also stepped down from that position. However, I have always maintained an attitude of staying aside from this matter, and have never responded."

"Do you feel satisfied with this answer?"

Qi Lingyang looked at the anger in her eyes, and knew that he was anxious for a while, he sighed heavily, "Sorry, I...I'm too nervous."

Fu Hanchuan chased after her, and he saw the distance between her and him again and again, the emotions he could control, as if slowly out of his control.

He smiled, the temperature in his eyes returned, he held her fingers and looked at her gently and said, "Su Xiang, I didn't expect you to think so for me, you think more than me."

Su Xiang glanced at him and pulled his finger back: "Qi Lingyang, I have never told you before, but I'm actually very tired..."

On the one hand, Fu Hanchuan used both soft and hard, and on the other, Qi Lingyang was pressing every step of the way. She was sandwiched between the two people. In such a tight and vigilant situation, she was really tired.

But today, she heard the words An Ping said again, and her whole heart was confused. But at that time, she kept reminding herself that she must not forget the humiliation she suffered at Fu's house. She also agreed to Qi Lingyang's marriage proposal. She reminded herself that everything was too late and too late, and also reminded herself not to go wrong.

Qi Lingyang glanced at her empty hand and saw her tired face: "Su Xiang..."

As the evening approached, Ma Zhang came in and asked what to eat at night, and retired when she saw the dignified atmosphere in the living room.

Su Xiang took a deep breath, blinked vigorously and changed the subject: "Then you will send him off?"

Qi Lingyang watched her silent for a while, lowered his eyes slightly and said, "Fu's father is prestigious in the business world. At that time, many people in the business community will send him off at his funeral, and the Qi family will also send someone over."

Su Xiang nodded and understood what he meant. The Qi family is now also going to the funeral of Qi Haipeng and his father. Qi Haipeng will definitely go there. As for Qi Lingyang, he is the current president of the Qi family and must also be there. He appeared there as the Qi family, if the old man knew about it, he didn't know what he was feeling.

"So what about you?" Qi Lingyang also asked.

…

Fu’s old house, the old man finally left in the auxiliary building, and the mourning hall was also located there. The people are hurrying to decorate the mourning hall. The white elegiac couplet hung on the doorpost outside the building, and the wreath shop sent the circle around. Several old women were chanting around a small table with paper money.

As soon as Fu Ying and Fu Hanchuan entered the old house, Lao He came over and put on them a white belt.

Fu Ying looked at the old mansion which was completely different from before, with a sore nose: "Dad, is Grandpa really gone?"

Fu Hanchuan's expression became heavier. He asked Lao He to take Fu Ying to rest first, and he walked towards the auxiliary building.

On the second floor, the old man's body was lying on the bed, covered with a white cloth, and someone would come to clean and put on the shroud for the old man in a while.

Fu Zhengnan stood on the side of the bed with no expression on his face, just standing silently. Fu Hanchuan walked over, and when he heard the sound of footsteps, he turned his head and glanced, then turned around again.

Fu Hanchuan stopped beside him, and Fu Zhengnan slowly said, "He said, the old man didn't have any pain when he left. These days, he has been eating very little, sometimes only drank a little water, last night, He ate more and thought he would get better, but he just returned to the light."

After the father and son separated in the old house of the Fu family, Fu Zhengnan moved back to the old house. The Fu family was in crisis, and Mrs. Zhuo Ya was recuperating in the hospital. The atmosphere in the old house remained heavy for the past few days.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him and said, "Father, you only took care of him for a few days when you came back. And my mother, she has served the father alone for more than 30 years. You are not qualified to say such things."

Fu Zhengnan frowned: "Shanchuan"

Fu Hanchuan refused to give him a chance to speak. He said: "I know that you hate your father for breaking you and Yu Kelan, but you also married my mother for this position and gained power. You think you have lost what you love. , I have had resentment against him, so even if you have a father-son relationship, there is very little father-son friendship."

He sneered and looked at Fu Zhengnan and said, "In this scene, how do I think we two are also very similar?"

The green veins on Fu Zhengnan's forehead jumped: "Fu Hanchuan!"

Fu Hanchuan snorted lightly and looked at the old man and said, "My old man, I'm sorry to say these things in front of you. However, because of your words, I married Su Xiang, and now I have Fu Ying. Say a word here too, I want her to come back."

"Fu Hanchuan, you" Fu Zhengnan was too angry to speak, and the father-son quarrel was brought here from the company, "I know, all those responsible words you said are all under the guise of that woman, you want Are you mad at me!"

Fu Hanchuan suddenly laughed. He said, "Father, you hated grandpa for breaking you and Yu Kelan, you chose my mother, married her, and lost your love. I have been regretful, otherwise you would not find another one. A woman like her."

He took a step forward and looked directly at Fu Zhengnan: "But have you ever thought about what it would be like if you persisted in that year?"

"So, your hatred for so many years, regrets, are all fake..."

"So, don't let that person come back under the guise of making up for regrets. The old man didn't admit it back then, and wait for him to admit it when he died?"

Fu Hanchuan is in the Fu family. As Fu Zhengnan's son, he knows him better than anyone else.

"Shut up!" Fu Zhengnan's cheek muscles trembled with anger, "I let your brothers fight for the Fu family. Only a stronger person can become the helm of this family!" He looked at Father Fu. The body was clenched in his fists, and his raised eyes swayed because of his emotions, as he had come back then.

"This is the old man's family motto! Not just me, but you too!"

"Do you think that I was taking advantage of your mother's matter to seize your rights and divorce her. Do you think I am giving Qi Lingyang a chance to let him come back?"

"I'm telling you, I didn't think about it that way! All of this is taking advantage of the trend! Why don't you think about it, under such circumstances, the whole company will no longer trust or support you, if I don't come forward, Fu, There is nowhere for you and me to talk!"

"I told you a long time ago that you acted too arrogantly and did your own way. If you didn't put the board of directors in your eyes, they would overthrow you if they find an opportunity!"

Outside the door, a man stood with a charcoal pot in his hand, listening to the movement inside, and Lao He came over to see the person standing still there. He walked over and said, "Why don't you go in, this thing is for For the old man, what are you delaying!"

The person was startled, and smiled reluctantly: "Housekeeper Ho, Mr. Fu and Mr. Fu are all inside."

In the room, Fu Hanchuan and Fu Zhengnan frowned upon hearing the movement in the corridor and sat down on a sofa.

The servant hesitantly put down the charcoal pot and the paper money, glanced at the two people left and right, and then silently stepped back.

Then came the days of keeping the spirits. After cleaning, the old man changed the shroud and placed it in the coffin in the hall. Because there was a farewell ceremony in the funeral home on the day of the funeral, most people would come to express their condolences on that day. Those who came to mourn were all Fu family friends and relatives who came from all over the place.

On the second day of the Shouling, Fu Zhengkang, who was far away in Canada, returned. Following him was another extremely young woman who everyone knew.

When Fu Hanchuan saw Lu Weiqi's face, his brows wrinkled immediately.

Earlier I heard that she came back and was pregnant. So, the man she was following was Fu Zhengkang?

Madam Zhuoya also came back from the hospital to guard her spirits. Seeing Lu Weiqi's face changed, she looked at her in surprise, and she saw that Lu Weiqi was dressed in black, with her fingers hooked on Fu Zhengnan's arm, and slowly walked forward into the hall. Stand still in front of the old man.

A futon was placed in front of the mourning hall. As a descendant of the Fu family, he was about to kowtow. Fu Zhengkang knelt down, and Lu Weiqi also knelt down. Although Lao He looked at them weirdly, he still passed the incense stick. Fu Zhengkang held the three-pillar incense stick. Bending over and kowtowing, he said, "Dad, my son is late and couldn't see you for the last time."

Madam Zhuo Ya stared at Lu Weiqi, who was kowtowing with her. Her stomach was at least four or five months old.

Fu Zhengkang's wife died in a car accident more than three years ago. They were both in the car and their son. Since then, I have never heard of Fu Zhengkang remarrying, only vaguely heard that he has a lover. This lover, is Lu Weiqi?

She appeared here grandiosely, and also bowed to the old man, not only relying on Fu Zhengkang, she was pregnant with the Fu family's heir!

Lu Weiqi is famous, even though she has disappeared for a few years, when she appeared here, everyone present was surprised, and they kept looking at the two people.

Under everyone's attention, Fu Zhengkang and Lu Weiqi, who were the parties, looked calm. After the prostration, Fu Zhengkang walked to Fu Zhengnan and his wife, with a look of grief and angrily said: "Father is critically ill, but you didn't tell me anything, so that I won't even see the last time, you... how can you guard against me! "

There were also several older uncles from the Fu family who were young and old. He frowned and shook his head when he heard this. When he looked at Fu Zhengnan, he also felt that he was too unkind.

Fu Zhengnan said: "My father was eating normally the day before, and I didn't know he would go so suddenly. The eldest brother is far away, and he is busy on business..." He glanced at Lu Weiqi, "Moreover, it is not convenient to fly around in the sky, so am I. For the sake of eldest brother."

Fu Zhengkang snorted coldly, and took Lu Weiqi to the side, standing on the main seat of the Fu family together, welcoming the guests who came to express their condolences.

This last spring was very cold, and the temperature dropped by more than ten degrees, and the green leaf buds that had just been spit out by the plants in the garden were beaten by the low temperature. The sky was gloomy in the afternoon. Lu Weiqi had a meal and walked in the garden. Fu Hanchuan walked over from the auxiliary building, and the two met in the garden.

To be precise, it was Lu Weiqi who saw him and took the initiative to greet him. Fu Hanchuan paused, frowning, and looking at her faintly, his thin lips pressed into a line.

Lu Weiqi looked at him, smiled lightly and said, "Why, don't you feel surprised to see me?"

Fu Hanchuan said: "When you came back, you greeted so many people to pick you up. The purpose is to tell others that you are back. What surprises do you think I have?"

Lu Weiqi's fingers were lightly resting on her stomach. She was wearing a black dress, and her white fingers were even more white on the dress. This action also reminded Fu Hanchuan of her current situation. She chuckled, laughing coldly: "You know I didn't mean that."

Seeing that she was pregnant with Fu Zhengkang's child, did he not react at all?

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her and said indifferently, "It is your choice if you want to survive."

Lu Weiqi chuckled, turned her head to look at a drooping flower, and muttered to herself: "Survival? Ha ha... Fu Hanchuan, how do you know that I am not in love with him?"

"He is mature and attractive. He took good care of me and healed my feet in every possible way. He doesn't dislike my past, and he doesn't dislike me in jail. Why don't I love such a man?"

"Fu Hanchuan, he is much better than you."

Fu Hanchuan looked at her indifferently and said, "If this is the case, then why do you ask me?"

Lu Weiqi's eyes turned slightly, her lips bent and she smiled, even if she didn't apply powder on her face, she was still very beautiful. She said: "Because I want you to know."

"Fu Hanchuan, you can calculate everything, but never thought that one day you would call me auntie?"

Fu Hanchuan sneered: "You haven't officially married him yet? So far, I don't need to call you big aunt, Miss Lu, the weather is so cold, now your body is expensive, you should go to the house to rest. If you don’t care about the funeral, you should be careful."

He nodded to Lu Weiqi, then raised his foot and walked towards the main building. Lu Weiqi bit her lips, pinched her fingers, and looked full of hatred.

She had imagined countless times what it would be like to meet them again, but he still dismissed her. Even if she changed her identity and became like this, he would remain indifferent, did he have no guilt for her?

In his eyes, she became Fu Zhengkang's woman just to survive?

Yes, she just wants to survive! In order to be able to come back for revenge!

Once, there was only him in her heart, thinking about him wholeheartedly. So many people pursue her, on the vanity fair, so many temptations, as long as she nods, she can get everything easily. But she would rather endure the pain and go to the highest peak on her own. She guarded her body and heart, only willing to be with him.

But as for him, he was moved by a filthy and despicable woman, and he still missed her!

He would never know that when she was lying under another man, the feeling of despair and humiliation, she became like this, how could he look at her with that indifferent eyes?

Heavy and rhythmic footsteps sounded behind her, Fu Zhengkang stood behind Lu Weiqi and followed her gaze to the front. Fu Hanchuan's figure just disappeared in the hall.

He said in her ear: "I know you hate him, but this is in the Fu family. So many people are watching. Don't hate too obvious. The more you hate, the more calm you have to be, okay?"

Lu Weiqi turned her head and calmly said to him: "I understand." She raised her hand, adjusted the collar of Fu Zhengkang's coat, and patted the white ash on it. Such an action was deeply emotional to others. Look like.