Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Finally, Lu Weiqi's fingers slid back and forth on the edge of the coat collar, raising her sparkling eyes and said, "It's just that everyone here knows that I had a relationship with Fu Hanchuan. It's also necessary to behave, don't you? ?"

Looking at her obedient appearance, Fu Zhengkang's eyes were especially attractive. He squeezed her cheek and said, "It's best to be like this."

Seeing this once arrogant woman being taught to look like this by his hand, as a man, the sense of conquest in my heart is particularly satisfying.

Fu Zhengkang released his fingers, looked up at his surroundings, his expression became serious, and he lowered his voice and said, "During the funeral of the old man, there are still many things to do. You'd better give me peace of mind and don't get too close to Fu. Samurai, don't show your feet, don't ruin our plan."

Fu Hanchuan is a very good person. Although he needs this woman to maintain extreme hatred, he does not want her to retaliate, so that Fu Hanchuan can see that something has broken his serious affairs.

When Lu Weiqi was warned, a smile was drawn from the corners of her lips. She said: "Don't worry, I have a sense of measure. I am more anxious than you, and of course I will be more cautious."

She is still waiting to become Mrs. Vicky, above anyone in this Fu family!

A cold light flashed in Lu Weiqi's eyes, and Fu Zhengkang was satisfied with the ambition in her eyes. The woman next to him must not be the kind of soft, weak, and kind-hearted woman.

There are many people in the Fu family on this day, and there is a pergola in the yard with seats for guests to rest. Fu Zhengkang glanced at the few people who were sitting there and chatting, and then said to Lu Weiqi: "By the way, when the old man is out for funerals, many people will come. You have to get used to the eyes of those people and don't be too glamorous. , Hold your noble neck, don't bow your head."

Lu Weiqi pursed her lips and said, "I have been dancing on stage for so many years, and I haven't experienced any scenes, so you can feel more at ease."

She's even been to a place like a prison full of the worst people. What else can she not bear?

dignity? When she is in that position, she will be the most noble person!

...

On the day that Mr. Fu went out of the funeral, a farewell ceremony for the remains was held in the funeral home. Given the status of the Fu family in Beicheng, many people came to see off. The business predators gathered together with solemn expressions, wearing black clothes with black sleeves on their arms. Fu Zhengnan read out an elegy and said the life of the old man. , The people followed in silence for three minutes, circled the body three times, and the farewell ceremony was over.

During this period, the two women present attracted special attention.

One is Mrs. Zhuo Ya. She has been supported by the servants of the Fu family, and her pale face is especially haggard against the black clothes. If she said that her relatives passed away, she would be overwhelmed with grief. However, as the husband, Fu Zhengnan did not show much concern, and the husband and wife were very indifferent.

Another person who received attention was Lu Weiqi, a woman next to Fu Zhengkang. Her attention even surpassed that of Madam Zhuo Ya.

She used to be Fu Hanchuan’s girlfriend, but she became Fu Zhengkang’s woman in an instant. It seems that she will still enter the Fu family’s gate in the future. Going around around, it is inseparable from the man of the Fu family, and the uncle and nephew of the Fu family do not disagree with each other. But this is not a rare thing in fame and fortune circles. It's no surprise to hear that father and son share the same woman.

Qi Lingyang looked at the woman calmly, and was surprised that Lu Weiqi had become Fu Zhengkang's person. I don't know what Su Xiang would think if she knew it. At the beginning, this woman harmed her a lot. I don't know if the years of jail has changed a little, or if it has become worse.

Qi Lingyang frowned slightly. If Lu Weiqi wanted to live an ordinary life, she would not climb Fu Zhengkang's big tree, and the chances of being unkind would be greater. When she was thinking, Lu Weiqi noticed that his gaze was looking over, and she curled her lips toward him, glanced at him, and then withdrew her gaze.

Qi Lingyang could feel that her eyes were very playful. At this time, Qi Haipeng touched him lightly and said in a low voice, "The Fu family looks like the sky is going to change. Don't get into that muddy water."

Fu Zhengkang has been abroad all the year round, and the fight between him and Fu Zhengnan's brother was the same. There have been many things in the Fu family recently. Fu Zhengkang's return at this time is really not a good sign.

Qi Haipeng's eyes moved slightly, and he said, "It looks like it is." Otherwise, Lu Weiqi's eyes would not be so smug and arrogant.

Not far away, Fu Zhengnan kept looking at Qi Lingyang's direction. He was also of the Fu family's blood, but came to express condolences as the Qi family. Fu Zhengnan felt uncomfortable in his heart, and his face suddenly became more ugly. He seemed to have a steelyard in his heart, swaying and calculating, and clasped his hanging fingers.

Fu Zhengkang glanced at him, then looked at Qi Lingyang and his son, the corners of his lips were slightly lifted, and a sharp light flashed in the bottom of his eyes.

There was a secret photo taken by the media outside the funeral home, and the photos were circulated. Lu Weiqi attended Father Fu's funeral, and there was another wave of enthusiasm on the Internet. The paparazzi news and Weibo were all discussed and turned over. Some people say that she has the ups and downs, her wrists are great, and some people worship there and recognize her as an inspirational idol. Among the various opinions, everything in the funeral home still has a solemn and solemn atmosphere.

At the end of the ceremony, the old man's urn was held by Fu Zhengkang, and the photo was held by Fu Zhengnan. The two of them walked forward. Fu Zhengkang said "Father, we are going home", and the luxury cars followed. According to custom, the old man’s urn should be kept in his home, and he can only go to the tomb for burial when it is auspicious. Amid the crackling firecrackers, the old man greeted the house, the spiritual position and the urn were placed in the mourning hall, and the guests were taking a break.

Rest, that is, when everyone talks about the world, everyone eats snacks and drinks tea. Qi Haipeng hasn't shown up for a long time. This time when people came, they were surrounded by people to talk. Qi Lingyang didn't want to talk to people on this occasion, so he found someone alone. Single in a secluded place.

He had visited the Fu's old house once, if he could, in fact, he didn't want to come to this place again.

Holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, Qi Lingyang looked up at the balcony of the annex building and narrowed his eyes slightly. The scene three years ago seemed to be still in sight. At this moment, a delicate woman's voice suddenly appeared behind him.

"There is the place where Father Fu once lived. After he got sick, he built that building and lived in it all the year round. He didn't go out and didn't see guests. He spent all his life, but he didn't expect to spend the last ten years there. Yes. Life is impermanent, isn't it?"

After Lu Weiqi finished speaking, she tilted her head to look at Qi Lingyang, her lips curled slightly, and there was that kind of playful look in her eyes.

Qi Lingyang heard that there was something in her words, and after taking a sip of tea to the building, he turned his head and said, "Life is impermanent...Ms. Lu wants to talk about yourself?"

Lu Weiqi smiled, turned her eyes to the most lively place of the crowd, and said, "I know that many people look down on me." She laughed at herself first, "A young woman followed an older herself. Many men, what good things can there be?"

"But if I hadn't had a period with Fu Hanchuan before, I wouldn't have much gossip with Fu Zhengkang."

Lu Weiqi looked at Qi Lingyang: "Do you think so too?"

Qi Lingyang stared at her for two seconds, then turned away and said lightly, "I'm not interested in other people's affairs."

Lu Weiqi smiled and raised her arms. One finger struck her arm repeatedly. She said, "Guess what I thought of when I saw you in the funeral home just now?"

Qi Lingyang drank tea with his eyelids down, his eyes moved slightly, he said nothing, Lu Weiqi went on for the first time, she smiled and said, "I'm guessing, why didn't Su Xiang show up?"

"She used to be a member of the Fu family, and she had a relationship with her grandfather and grandson. Even now, she is Fu Ying's mother. She should have appeared no matter what she is feeling."

"But I thought about it again. I heard that she is your girlfriend now, so if she just shows up in front of people..."

Lu Weiqi paused on purpose, looked at Qi Lingyang and then turned to look at the auxiliary building. The smile on her face fell: "Qi Lingyang, whether you look down on me or not, but you don't have that qualification..."

Realizing that she was about to say something, she immediately turned to say: "If she appears, Mr. Fu may jump out of the crystal coffin with anger. So many things have happened to the Fu family, but she is the cause of it. She didn't dare to come because she felt guilty?"

She looked at Qi Lingyang with a sneer: "Ms. Zhuoya is really not beautiful enough with this hand. She put herself in, but it made you perfect. I don't know what Fu Hanchuan feels towards you?"

Qi Lingyang looked at this arrogant woman with a swan neck in front of him at this moment. He said indifferently: "Miss Lu, I also want to ask, my ex-girlfriend is suddenly going to become his eldest aunt, what is he? Feelings. You are going to be a family anyway, why don't you ask that question together?"

Lu Weiqi tapped her finger on her arm and glanced at him with a smile, and then smiled lightly: "This funeral is really interesting..."

Because she was the player in the game, even if Lu Weiqi knew the dark tide in these people, she just sighed and didn't say too much.

She stood there and smiled. After smiling, she turned her head to look at Qi Lingyang and said with a serious face: "Qi Lingyang, I and you have nothing to do with each other. She is your woman now, and you protect her very much. You Knowing that I have a holiday with her, you are also very defensive towards me at this time, right?"

Qi Lingyang raised his eyelids, his eyes filled with coldness, and he said, "So are you?"

"You have to climb a high place. Anyone can do anything on your terms. I don't think you will underestimate yourself because you have been in jail. With your pride, you will not allow yourself to be underestimated. If you If you want big trees, most of them will provide you with shade, but you just chose Fu Zhengkang and entered the Fu family again. What do you want to do?"

Lu Weiqi was taken by the cold light in his eyes, and she was startled secretly, her throat rolled and turned her head to look away. She laughed at herself and said: "You overestimate me too much. There are so many young, beautiful and smart women in this city. What is Lu Weiqi, but a woman who is outdated."

"Furthermore, if I'm as capable as you said, I'm looking for you, would you like it?" After speaking, she put her fingers on Qi Lingyang's arm, and Qi Lingyang frowned when she saw it, and immediately threw it away.

Lu Weiqi smiled and looked at him and said, "Look at..."

"Qi Lingyang, might as well tell you, I hate her, she ruined everything about me, and I wish she lived worse than me. But what good is it if I hate her so much? Didn't she live well?"

"I heard that after me, the lady of the Chang family was also defeated by her. She is a dumb, not a waiter, she is a stinging wasp."

"I have parents and unborn children, but I can't stand the wind and waves anymore." Lu Weiqi gently caressed her belly. At this time, her sharp edge was full, and her face appeared a little maternally gentle, a little woman. Gesture, "Qi Lingyang, I am doing well now, and I may live better in the future. Fu Zhengkang, if he can give me everything I want, I will stand by him, not as complicated as you think."

"I said so much, can you rest assured?"

Qi Lingyang glanced at her lightly, without saying anything, holding the cup and left.

Lu Weiqi looked at his back, her eyes cold. That dumb, what is good about her? It's worth protecting her from so many people?

Once, she was surrounded by people around her. She was the center of the crowd, with infinite scenery and the most dazzling existence. An erratic voice suddenly appeared in his mind: "Some people are trying to calculate others, and some people have gained the hearts of the people..."

Lu Weiqi's face turned ugly in an instant, her face turned hideous, she clenched her fingers, and a branch was broken by her.

What kind of people's mind, who is not planning for themselves, living without a goal is a walking dead!

When the sound of footsteps came, Lu Weiqi recovered immediately. When she saw that it was Madam Zhuoya, her posture became cold and arrogant again, and she said with a faint smile: "Madam, it has been so long since I have come back. I haven’t had time to say hello to you. It’s urgent. , Please forgive me for negligence."

Although Madam Zhuo Ya was still weak, she had revealed her noble demeanor from her bones. Faced with Lu Weiqi's pretentious posture, she sneered and said: "It's okay, some people who are irrelevant, I haven't done so much. In the heart."

She glanced at Lu Weiqi’s belly: "In order to interpret their careers, many artists dare not make public announcements even if they are pregnant. It seems that Miss Lu doesn't want her status as a dancer..."

Madam Zhuoya lowered her head and patted the non-existent dust on her body, and deliberately swept her ankles with her eyes: "Miss Lu, are your feet good?"

"The Fu family has very high requirements for the wife, but don't think that you are safe after giving birth. Your family background is not worthy of Fu Zhengkang, and you can't tie him down. Be careful not to be unloaded and kill a donkey."

Fu Zhengkang's wife and son died, and he didn't see any sadness. It can be seen that he was cruel. Lu Weiqi was like this, but it was just a picture of her young body and beautiful face.

Mrs. Zhuoya said a few words, without a single word, but she satirized Lu Weiqi over and over, and Lu Weiqi's face turned green and red, so angry that the roots of her teeth were crumbling.

Back then, she left Fu Hanchuan just to dance, but now she is following an old man who can be her father without a name. What kind of irony is this?

She thought of something, and then smiled: "Madam, thank you for your advice, I will keep it in my heart. But just now, I heard some gossip about Mrs. Fu..."

"Madam, you and Mr. Da Fu have been in the same boat for more than 30 years. I still remember how beautiful your 30th wedding anniversary was. The love between your couple is so enviable that I can still remember the scene at the time. Is it like this?"

Madam Zhuo Ya was already in poor health. Her breath became unstable after being so stimulated by Lu Weiqi. She stared at the woman opposite with her white face, and listened to Lu Weiqi continuing to say: "Madam, you are noble and elegant, dignified and glamorous. In this wife’s circle, no one can compare to yours. As a junior, I also admired me very much at one time."

"But there is a saying, I have also been hiding in my stomach for a long time. Madam, although you are noble and elegant, dignified and cold, but you are too holding, not willing to lower yourself, and did not change that man with the watery tenderness of a woman Cheng Rao Zhirou, now I have come to such a point, I also feel sorry for my wife..."

"Haha..." Madam Zhuo Ya sneered at her, and let out a sneer, "Don't think so. Just so, I don't have to be an elder sister with you. I really can't say this big sister-in-law."

"Oh, by the way, while Fu Zhengkang is still interested in you, move more money to your own mother's house, just in case it is good."

Madam Zhuoya sarcastically finished speaking and then took a step and walked away. Lu Weiqi gritted her teeth and sneered. A phoenix in trouble is not as good as a chicken. There is nothing to hold, which is extremely ridiculous.

After a while, when it was almost auspicious for the burial, the old man's urn and his photo were taken out from the mourning hall, and a group of people went to the cemetery to see him for the last time.

For a famous family like the Fu family, the ancestor’s tomb is naturally a treasured place of geomantic omen, with mountains and rivers behind. The mountain road was straight and wide, the car stopped at the foot of the mountain, and people walked halfway up the mountain. When they reached the destination, they buried the urn according to the custom. The old lady Fu died early, and the old man’s urn was placed aside and finally sealed. .

The funeral master of ceremonies stood aside and said auspicious words of blessing. When the ceremony was over, Fu Zhengnan glanced at Qi Lingyang at the end. He looked very worried. Finally, his eyes sank as if he had made some decision, and suddenly he said: "Please, everyone. Wait a moment."

At the end of the ceremony, everyone was about to go down the mountain. Hearing the words, they turned their heads and looked over, only to see Fu Zhengnan walked a few steps forward slowly, and he was talking to everyone: "Thank you very much for coming to see him for the last time, but The old man didn't listen to him during his death—"

"The old man and you are all close friends, and I have talked about countless important things. The old man loves to talk to everyone, but he lives alone after he fell ill. He didn't hear you talk to him again during his lifetime. I feel lonely in my heart." Fu Zhengkang walked out, Talking as he walked, he stood still beside Fu Zhengnan.

Fu Zhengnan was suddenly interrupted. He twisted his eyebrows and looked at him. Fu Zhengkang turned his body slightly, lowered his voice and said in his ear: "Many of these are big business men. Here is the identity of Qi Lingyang. You should be better than I know more about the consequences, right? Madame Zhuoya's scandal is not over yet, do you really want to ignore Fu for your son?"

Fu Zhengnan was startled, his eyes filled with fire and astonishment. Few people knew this secret. How did he get the news?

In Fu Zhengnan’s uncertain gaze, Fu Zhengkang turned his head and calmly said to the people: "Thank you very much for coming here and accompany my father through the last part of the road, so that he will no longer be alone. Spirit, I must be gratified in my heart. My heart, Fu Zhengkang, is also extremely grateful, and I will definitely host another banquet in the future to invite you to express your gratitude."

After the funeral, another dinner party was prepared in the hotel to thank the guests in the evening. However, Fu Zhengkang said that he would prepare a banquet later, which further confirmed Fu Zhengnan's thoughts. He frowned and his breath sank.

The cemetery here looked sad, but undercurrents were surging. In another place, behind a pine tree, Su Xiang silently looked there, with a calm and indifferent expression. When everyone on the mountain was down, she was slowly alone. Walked over and put a bunch of white chrysanthemums on it.

The spring was unexpectedly steep, the wind in the mountains was colder, and there was a slight tingling sensation on the skin. Su Xiang squeezed his frozen fingers and said lightly: "Master, I didn't ask you this time. I came here by myself. Back then. With a word of yours, I entered the Fu's house, and I thought, how come I will send you off, and this fate will end in the future."

She bowed three times to the new tomb and waited on the spot for so long, but at this time she only said a word and then turned and left.

People die like a lamp, there is really nothing to say...

Just as she turned around, two figures, one large and one small, suddenly appeared in front of her. The man's thin lips opened and closed and said, "Who said this fate is over?"

Fu Hanchuan glanced at the cemetery. If the fate between her and the old man is over, it can barely make sense, after all, they are not in the same world.

He looked up at Su Xiang and knew that she would not appear in front of so many people.

Fu Ying couldn't help crying when he was buried in the soil just now. At this time, his eyes were slightly red. He looked up at Su Xiang, leaned against her and said, "Mom, are you here to see Grandpa too?"

Su Xiang touched his little head: "Yeah."

"Dad said that people have another world. Grandpa can be with her if he sees Grandma too, right?"

Su Xiang glanced at Fu Hanchuan, this kind of person who has no romance and no interest in life would say such things, is it silly?

She pulled her lower lip slightly: "I don't know about it, I haven't tried it."

Fu Hanchuan glared at her, and said with some taboo: "You speak in front of the old man and the old lady, and be careful. You are down the mountain."

As he said, he sullenly walked down the mountain first. Su Xiang took Fu Ying’s little hand and followed him. After walking for a while, Fu Hanchuan’s footsteps suddenly slowed down, and Su Xiang walked side by side with him in a few steps. , The cloth on the arms of the two of them occasionally touched, he stood on the side of the air vent, blocking the blowing wind...