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081 Blind marriage is fine(1/3)

Su Xiang's hand stayed on the half-open door panel, stopping his pace of walking in.

From that crack in the door, she could see the woman's slender back, and also see Fu Hanchuan's invisible face in the shadow.

The hotel's heating was on very well. She even sweated a little along the way, but at this time, she felt a little cold and her body shivered slightly.

At the annual meeting, the amazing sense of self-confidence was disappearing from her.

In my mind, another sharp and mean words from a woman rang out.

"She stole your man..."

"Fu Hanchuan has already proposed to Vicky..."

It seemed that the blood in his body surged to the top of his head, making Su Xiang's face turn red.

A sense of shame burst out from the bottom of my heart. The woman who once stood beside Fu Hanchuan, who was always Lu Weiqi...

Su Xiang felt that she was like a thief and robber, and tied people to her side.

No matter how she hints herself, Fu Hanchuan and Lu Weiqi have passed by. She is Mrs. Fu. She wants to work hard for her home and for Fu Ying. But when she heard Lu Weiqi's words, she felt like she had robbed other people's happiness.

Did she snatch the happiness that belonged to Lu Weiqi?

Su Xiang looked at the white door panel in front of her blankly.

She knew she shouldn't listen anymore, she should leave here immediately, or push the door open and walk in so that they can't continue talking anymore, but her feet seemed to be nailed there and could not move.

Inside, the man's low voice sounded.

"And there are questions you can't answer?"

Lu Weiqi smiled, she changed her position and lay softly on the armrest of the sofa, as if she was unable to drink, but unlike her usual versatile, she seemed to be fragile and could not bear anything.

She looked at the man in front of her with misty eyes and said lazily: "Of course, I made them satisfied with my answer... I have always been impeccable..."

As if she sneered, she poked her heart and then said, "But am I really impeccable? I have made myself so good and so excellent, but only I have lost...I know..."

A tear couldn't help falling. She seemed to have woken up. She raised her hand and wiped it immediately. She immediately sat up, pulled a tissue from the coffee table and wiped the corner of her eyes.

She squeezed out a smile, immediately returned to her usual gentle appearance, and said, "Sorry, I seem to have drunk too much. Just pretend that I have never said anything I just said."

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her, threw the remaining half of the cigarette in the ashtray, and stood up.

The footsteps sounded violently, and passed by Lu Weiqi's half sofa, gradually drifting away.

Lu Weiqi listened to the footsteps and looked straight at the half-bright smoke. A faint voice sounded: "Hanchuan, do you love her?"

Outside the door, Su Xiang's palm was still pressed against the door, and the small door panel had been heated by her.

She frowned, and the suffocation in her heart made her feel so uncomfortable that she could not breathe. She didn't realize the sound of footsteps behind the door. While she was thinking, the door was pulled from the inside, and she suddenly came back to her senses and met Fu Hanchuan's cold eyes.

Su Xiang opened her mouth, and the man held her arm, which had not yet fallen completely, was held and pulled by the man. She stumbled behind him.

...

Su Xiang was pushed into the car by Fu Hanchuan. As soon as she sat down, Fu Hanchuan followed her and had to give in. Before she could move away, the man held her arm hard.

"Drive!" Fu Hanchuan ordered the driver, and the cover plate in front fell down, and the man stared at her with gloomy eyes: "Is it interesting to eavesdrop on others?"

Su Xiang was frightened and shook her head. She didn't mean to eavesdrop on purpose.

She looked at him, his face looked ugly, and the strength on her hands was not important, and the bones of her hands hurt.

Is he angry that his conversation with Lu Weiqi was seen through, or was he angry that he made the wrong decision and missed the person he loved?

Su Xiang started to move and wanted to say something to him, but he held her firmly and did not let her move at all.

Su Xiang rolled down her throat and slowly softened her body. She thought it would be better not to mess with him at this time.

This silence continued until I returned to the Fu family.

After arriving at home, Fu Hanchuan entered the study with a calm face. The door closed was loud and Su Xiang's neck shrank.

Haha, it was not her who whispered to her old lover. She didn't even say anything he was so angry.

Su Xiang lowered her head and looked at the clear and identifiable finger marks on her wrist. The redness on her skin looked shocking, and there was a faint feeling of swelling in that circle.

She pulled the corner of her lips and returned to the second bedroom and closed the door.

Her things were moved to the master bedroom, but her books and computers were still left here and became her study.

She opened the book and calmed herself down, but after a long time, she found that her gaze was still on the top line of words.

What happened repeatedly in my mind was the scene of Fu Hanchuan and Lu Weiqi appearing together.

She had never seen them appear in front of others together, but she didn't know why she still had to imagine.

Fu Hanchuan took her to attend, was he smiling?

Will you feel very proud because you have a beautiful and capable girlfriend?

Are you happy?

The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt, she looked in the direction of the study.

There was a white wall in front of her. This second bedroom was separated by two walls from the study, and she could not see anything.

What is Fu Hanchuan thinking at this time?

Finally, she couldn't help but stand up and walked towards the study.

When she walked to the door of the study, her excited steps suddenly stopped, and the hand holding the door handle stopped there hesitantly.

Do you really have to ask him what his past with Lu Weiqi?

Ask him if he still loves that woman?

This question broke the temporary peace between her and Fu Hanchuan.

Just pretending to hear nothing and see nothing, it doesn’t matter if you continue to get married blindly.

But she couldn't help it, and it made her feel uncomfortable.

"Madam, what are you doing here? Are you looking for a gentleman?" Song's mother looked at her strangely and pointed to the direction at the door. "Mr. I just left the house. If you go downstairs now, you should be able to see him."

Su Xiang was stunned, went out?

It seemed that this gave Su Xiang a space to breathe and escape. He was not at home, so she could not ask him.

Su Xiang let go of the door handle, pretended to be nothing, walked to the kitchen and poured a glass of water and drank it slowly.

But only she knew that she was anxious at this moment.

...

The old house of the Fu family, study room.

Fu Zhengnan had a cigar between his fingers, and smoke filled the entire room.

He held his hands behind his back and looked at the ink-like night in front of him.

Hearing the knock on the door, he moved and turned around: "Come in."

Fu Hanchuan pushed the door and smelled the rich cigar inside, and frowned slightly: "Father."

Fu Zhengnan glanced at him, walked to the leather chair of the desk, and before Fu Hanchuan could stand still, he picked up a teacup on the table and smashed it at him.

Fu Hanchuan was caught off guard and barely avoided it, but the place where the eyebrows were still rubbed by a teacup, leaving a red mark.

Fu Zhengnan's thunderous voice sounded, and he said angrily: "Do you regard the reputation of the Fu family as a joke?"

Fu Hanchuan looked silently: "Father..."

"Don't call me!" Fu Zhengnan pointed at Fu Hanchuan with a cigar cigarette in his hand, "I never thought that you would bring that woman to the annual meeting!"

He was like an angry lion, walking back after the table.

Fu Zhengnan has always been an elegant gentleman. In addition to giving him some gray hair and wrinkles, the past made him calm and wise. However, Fu Hanchuan's actions completely angered him.

Fu Hanchuan didn't speak easily this time, watching him walking anxiously.

"Terror first and then report?"

"Tell me, when did you make this decision?"

"Last time on my wedding anniversary with your mother, do you see that she was so uncomfortable and can't bear to bear it?"

"When did my son teach me so kind and ruthless!"

Fu Hanchuan knew that his decision would inevitably arouse his father's anger, so he said calmly: "Father, I made this decision not because I am ruthless or whim, but after careful consideration."

"Thought carefully?" Fu Zhengnan snorted sneeringly, slapped the table with a loud bang, and scolded: "You! You are so lustful!"

"I thought you knew the importance of the chamber of commerce and would not cause any trouble for me. But at this time, you sent the face of our Fu family to others and make people beat and laugh at me!"

Fu Hanchuan frowned and said, "Father, Su Xiang was seen on your wedding anniversary last time with your mother. Isn't the scene ugly enough?"

"Just Huang Guang said, she did not appear at our own banquet, but appeared in others. I think that one is even more ridiculed than bringing her to the annual meeting."

"You!" Fu Zhengnan was furious and couldn't say anything to refute him for a moment, his eyes widened.

Fu Hanchuan continued: "Father, whether we admit it or not, she entered the Fu family's door. Instead of always being taboo about this, it is better to accept it calmly."

"The face of the Fu family is not in this woman, but in the Fu family, which can leave them speechless."
To be continued...
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