Seeing Mrs. Zhuo Ya's cold face, Lu Weiqi hurriedly smiled and comforted her: "Madam, don't listen to Chen Chen's random words. It is normal for Mrs. Fu to have something to do, so it is normal for Hanchuan to rush over."

When Chen Chen heard her say this, he opened his mouth. Lu Weiqi seemed to know what she was going to say, and pulled her clothes from behind. Chen Chen closed his mouth awkwardly and rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Humph, it’s just Lu Weiqi who is easy to talk to, and she is still helping Fu Hanchuan at this time.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya breathed a sigh of relief and smiled with satisfaction: "You should understand Hanchuan. Just think so."

Lu Weiqi smiled softly: "Madam, what I think has no effect on Hanchuan. The key is, what he thinks has an impact on him."

A light sentence sounds like a chat, but if you think about it carefully, you can read the meaning.

If it was her wishful thinking and Fu Hanchuan had no intention of reuniting with her, no matter how she thought, there would be no change.

What Fu Hanchuan thinks is the key to whether there is any change.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya is so smart that she can hear it when she hears it.

She raised her eyebrows slightly: "What you said is reasonable..."

...

In the hospital, Su Xiang returned to the doctor's office after the examination. When she walked in, she smelled a scent of smoke.

The three men were bored and smoked cigarettes. The doctor supported one hand under his nose and stared at the computer. In fact, he dared not speak out.

The matter was urgent just now, so I didn’t have time to take care of the two big men, but Su Xiang was strange that the matter was over, and Fu Hanchuan could understand it when she was waiting here. I wonder what his two friends were waiting here.

Because Su Xiang recognized him because he had already been to Fu's house and sent a game console, but she had never seen another man who looked more elegant.

When Fu Hanchuan saw her coming in, he didn't say anything. He watched the young nurse hand the examination data to the doctor.

The doctor looked at it and said there was no big problem, but there was a slight concussion, so I could go back and have a good rest.

Fu Hanchuan then stood up and said indifferently: "Let's go."

After saying that, he walked out to the door first.

He did not mean to introduce it to his friends.

Su Xiang pinched her fingers, and she knew in her heart that Fu Hanchuan had been holding on to it, not wanting to have an attack in front of his friends, and he would definitely settle the score with her after he went back.

Not to mention introducing her to his friends.

Her way of meeting was very shameless for him.

"Are you Su Xiang?" A low voice sounded. Su Xiang looked over and saw the elegant man curling his lips and smiled, then looked at Fu Hanchuan. Su Xiang nodded, and the man smiled again, patted Mo Feitong on the shoulder and said, "I'm leaving, what else can I see."

After saying that, he hooked Mo Feitong's shoulder and walked out.

This way of greeting made Su Xiang a little puzzled, but after thinking about it again, he understood a little.

Fu Hanchuan married a mute wife and kept her at home for many years without seeing guests. They came to see the rumored Mrs. Fu because of a car crash.

Su Xiang pulled the corner of her lips slightly and smiled it.

Next, they got on the bus and left without any introduction.

Sitting in the car, the air pressure was very low. Su Xiang turned her head to look at the man who was driving with a calm face, and silently turned her head back.

At this time, it is better not to mess with him.

When I arrived at the Fu family, the air pressure was lower. When I looked forward, I saw Mrs. Zhuo Ya sitting in the living room.

She was wearing a luxurious purple cheongsam, and it seemed that she had come straight after coming back from the banquet, without even changing her clothes.

This also shows how angry she is at this moment.

Mother Song stepped forward and took the coats they took off and whispered: "Mrs. I've been here for a while, and it seems that she's not in a good mood."

Su Xiang nodded, changed into comfortable slippers and walked in.

The soft-soled slippers were silently stepped on the floor. Su Xiang couldn't speak, and even stood in front of people without any sense of existence.

I can't even call out "Mom".

Mrs. Zhuo Ya looked at her coldly, her lips pursed tighter, as if she was patient.

At this time, Fu Hanchuan also came over and saw Mrs. Zhuo Ya and said, "Mom, why are you here?"

Mrs. Zhuo Ya raised her chin slightly, looked at her son coldly and said, "Do you know how impolite it is to leave at someone else's banquet halfway?"

Although she didn't say anything directly to Su Xiang herself, she still gently pinched her palm.

She had never attended a banquet, but she also knew that no one had to go there from beginning to end when attending a banquet. Sometimes, some people just showed their faces and left.

When the Su family was still glorious, my father and elder brother went out to attend banquets.

She didn't know whose banquet Fu Hanchuan was attending today, but with his status, there was no need to look at other people's faces, right?

Mrs. Zhuo Ya's words were actually directed at her. Because something happened to her, Fu Hanchuan left early.

Su Xiang took out his cell phone and wrote: I was in a car accident, and Hanchuan left early was the reason.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya didn't even look at her cell phone, and her cold and hard voice was filled with anger: "Did I ask you?"

Su Xiang's throat rolled down, and her hand, which was tightly pinching her phone, dropped.

Fu Hanchuan threw the car keys on the coffee table, walked to the sofa and sat down, and said, "I have said hello, isn't this anything?"

He used to attend a banquet, but if he didn't matter, he would be finished with Qiao Shen. If he couldn't push him, he would show his face and leave. He would never see his mother so angry.

But I think I know why she is so angry.

It was not because he left the Lu family’s banquet halfway, but because he left the banquet.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at Su Xiang and said, "You go to the room to rest, don't stand here."

Su Xiang had a headache. After he said this, she was so happy that she didn't have to face Mrs. Zhuo Ya's criticism.

She nodded gently to Mrs. Zhuo Ya, turned around and walked towards the room.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya never looked at Su Xiang from beginning to end, but at this time the light of the light followed Su Xiang's figure.

"Stop." She suddenly said coldly.

Su Xiang was almost walking to the corridor leading to the room, and stopped hearing this, looking at her in surprise.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya then turned her head and looked at her and said, "Su Xiang, you made trouble at the Jin family banquet last time, so I was too lazy to care about you. If you didn't let you go this time, something happened to you. Did you deliberately embarrass the Fu family?"

It would be fine if the Lu family didn't attend the banquet, but the problem was that everyone knew who Fu Hanchuan's sudden departure.

The mute wife of the Fu family can still feel her presence even if she does not attend the banquet!

Su Xiang was stunned. She never expected that Mrs. Zhuo Ya could think of things so... so evil, as if she was such a calculating person.

If she hit someone else, then you can imagine that she deliberately made bad things, but she was the one who was hit by someone. Is this her fault?

However, she figured it out. In the eyes of Mrs. Zhuo Ya, her existence was a big mistake. The person named Su was a person who had plotted against the Fu family.

Su Xiang stood still and didn't write anything. Anyway, she was wrong, so she might as well do nothing.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya looked at her innocent look and her eyes hurt. She turned her eyes away in annoyance and said, "Forget it, you'd better go back to your room to rest."

She held her forehead and rubbed it. Every time she scolded this woman, it made her feel like her blood pressure soared. It would be better to be clean without seeing her.

However, she still had to finish what she should say, and she said coldly again: "I'll ask you to take care of yourself, don't bother my son in everything!"

Su Xiang had already walked into the corridor halfway, and when he heard this, his body paused slightly before walking forward.

The hanging fingers squeezed tightly, and the steps were also moving very fast.

It was not until the sound of closing the door that Mrs. Zhuo Ya raised her head and looked at Fu Hanchuan.

She picked up the water cup and took a sip of water, and said, "Hanchuan, you see, this is the responsibility you will face in the future! She has hands and feet, but she doesn't even have the most basic ability to take care of herself!"

Not only can she not help her son, she also wants her son to let go of things from time to time to take care of her. If this continues, her son will be dragged down by her for the rest of her life!

Fu Hanchuan lowered his eyelids and said lightly: "Mom, if this is what you want to say to me, then you have finished speaking and can go back."

With indifferent to his son, Mrs. Zhuo Ya was so angry that she raised her voice: "Hanchuan!"

After Su Xiang entered the room, she remembered that the anti-inflammatory medicine was not brought in outside, so she opened the door again and happened to hear what Mrs. Zhuo Ya said.

His fingers held the door handle tightly again.

She thought her heart was so strong that she was invincible. She was never afraid when facing the tall and burly Cayenne man, but Mrs. Zhuo Ya's words repeatedly hurt her heart.

She has hands and feet, but because she can't speak, she can't do many things.

When she meets someone she is deliberately entangled, she cannot get rid of them.

When there is a quarrel, she can only be scolded and cannot refute.

When something urgent happened, she asked others for help, but others couldn't understand...

She can only ask someone closest to her to help, this...is that she has no ability to take care of herself and causes trouble to others?

And Fu Hanchuan can only face her responsibility. Isn’t he helpless?

While he was stunned, he heard Mrs. Zhuo Ya's tone lowered and said, "Hanchuan, you can't give face to the Lu family banquet. But after you leave like this, have you ever thought about what Lu Weiqi would think?"

Su Xiang was stunned again.

Who is Lu Weiqi?

She vaguely heard the sound of footsteps. Su Xiang didn't want anyone to know that she heard them and gently closed the door.

Her back gently pressed against the door panel, and she looked up at the ceiling blankly.

Listening to Mrs. Zhuo Ya's earnest tone, this Lu Weiqi seemed to be a very important person, and it was a bit important in Fu Hanchuan's heart.
To be continued...