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083 Beating him in the chest(1/3)

Anger and grievance drowned Su Xiang. She couldn't help but pounce on Fu Hanchuan's collar and pounded his chest.

He was too much, how could he play with her like this!

Su Xiang looked soft and weak, but a woman who had always held a baby has a lot of arm strength. Even if Fu Hanchuan had strong muscles, she couldn't help but swung her a few punches. Fu Hanchuan held her wrist with both hands and frowned and said, "Is it crazy enough? I just want to go out and show her face?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Hanchuan's eyes turned black and a headache came, and the woman actually hit him with her head.

Su Xiang's eyes were red and a layer of mist was covered in her eyes.

What a silence, has he understood her?

Su Xiang broke away from his big palm and gestured with grief and anger. Because of his emotions, his arms were full of force when they opened and closed.

——Am I showing off my face? I am just working hard for myself!

——I am just an insignificant person here, and I am not worthy of standing in front of you, breathing the same air as you!

——While others know my predicament, I find a way to help me. What has my husband done for me?

——You look down on me and hate me like the people in your family. You only care about your own face and don’t want me to be your stumbling block!

——Since that's the case, why don't you...

"Enough!" Fu Hanchuan's face turned dark, "What do you know!"

He pushed Su Xiang away and stood up, "I don't know what you want to express than just a trick. Prepare for the exam well, and go to school to teach when you get the teacher qualification certificate."

"Stay at home peacefully, so that no one can catch the wrong place, and no one dares to touch you!"

Fu Hanchuan gave her a fierce look and walked towards the door.

Su Xiang stood alone, staring blankly at his back and walked away.

Being at peace again?

Su Xiang wants to cry and laugh, what is peace of mind?

If you don’t do anything, you can’t make decisions. You just rely on whatever they ask her to do, will she do whatever she wants?

But she did nothing, and the final result was not the same?

...

Qi Family Villa.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the Qi family gathered together to celebrate the New Year.

Qi Lingyang listened to the "beep" sound in his ears, exhaled a heavy breath, and put the hung up phone aside.

Two days ago, Fu Hanchuan came to Yaoshi in person to find him.

I came up and asked to delete all the shots about Su Xiang, otherwise it would be a ban on broadcasting on the entire network and all radio stations.

With Fu's influence, this is completely possible.

Haha, it seems that Fu Hanchuan is under a lot of pressure.

However, Su Xiang's shots could not be broadcasted. As he expected, he filmed the daily routine of deaf and mute students when Su Xiang was preparing for Yaoshi's New Year's Eve program.

Qi Lingyang slowly twisted his fingers, his lips raised, and a cold light flashed through his eyes.

Fu Hanchuan...

The door knocked twice, Qi Lingyang walked over and opened the door, and Qi Lingcong stood at the door.

"Big Brother."

"Yes." Qi Lingcong glanced at him and walked in.

Qi Lingcong sat down in the seat, folded his legs together, looked at his younger brother who was closing the door, and said, "This is your cooperation with that mute? I don't think it's a good thing."

Qi Lingcong had never cared about what his younger brother was busy with all day, until the Fu couple's wedding anniversary, when he saw him mingling with the mute.

In order to prevent him from getting into trouble, he asked someone to check it out and found out that he was working on a charity project and found that mute to shoot an advertisement.

The keen sense he has learned from wandering around the mall for many years has made him see his younger brother's intentions at once.

In the past, I only thought that he was idle and idle, but he was a person with such a deep mind.

He almost tricked him.

Qi Lingyang sat down on the chair on the other side, picked up the teapot and poured tea, and said with a faint smile: "My plan is pretty good, but something happened temporarily."

"But Fu Hanchuan brought Su Xiang to Fu's annual meeting, wouldn't he achieve the same effect?"

Qi Lingyang placed the 70-quarter-full teacup in front of Qi Lingcong, and placed the teacup on the table, making a gentle "deep" sound, and the tea water swayed slightly, and ripples appeared.

Qi Lingcong glanced at the clear and golden tea, curled his lips slightly and said, "It seems that I underestimated you before."

"Come to work after the Chinese New Year."

Qi Lingyang put down the teapot, picked up the teacup, put it on his lips and blew it. He took a sip and smashed it and said, "The Tieguanyin given by my friend this year is better than last year's. Brother, try it."

Qi Lingcong glanced at him and picked up the teacup. At this time, Qi Lingyang said, "Brother, don't worry, I'll go to the company?"

Qi Lingcong took a sip of tea and said, "Please put it under your nose, feel more at ease."

Qi Lingyang smiled and said, "I think I'd better forget it."

Qi Lingcong glanced at him from above the edge of the cup, and heard Qi Lingyang say, "I am quite satisfied with what I am doing now. Don't worry, brother, Qi is still your Qi family, I have no intention of competing with you."

Qi Lingcong frowned slightly, Qi Ling raised the corner of his lips and tugged it, and smiled and said, "Don't you know why? I won't be your opponent, so why bother yourself?"

Qi Lingcong raised his eyebrows and looked at Qi Lingyang seriously for a few seconds. After his eyes turned slightly, he sneered: "I believe your words, nor do you believe it. You will be fine if you don't come to Qi, but if you are coming in, I'm not afraid of you."

After Qi Lingcong said that, he went out. Qi Lingyang looked at the teacup that he saw and smiled silently.

Just as I was about to pack up the tea set, the half-open door was pushed open, Du Ruohan walked in: "I saw your elder brother come in just now?"

"Yeah." Qi Lingyang lowered his eyes and poured the remaining tea, saying with a faint expression, "He came to tell me Happy New Year, sister-in-law, this is my private place. Sister-in-law wants to tell me that I wish you the New Year, it is better to say it outside."

Du Ruohan paused and said in pain: "Ling Yang, I just care about you, isn't this okay?"

Qi Lingyang heard her sad tone and frowned slightly between his eyebrows. His eyes swept across his slightly protruding belly. He sighed lightly, and his tone softened: "Brother needs your care more."

Du Ruohan stood there with his lips pursed, watching him walk from one end of the room to the other end of the packing: "But I just want to care about you, what are you doing now?"

"I heard that you have done a lot of things in private. Do you want to enter Qi's family?"

“…”

Du Ruohan took a step forward and said anxiously: "Do you really want to seize power from him?"

Qi Lingyang packed up the books and computers on the bedside table, looked at her and said, "Ruohan, you are pregnant now, just take care of your baby, don't think about it."

"How can I not worry..." Du Ruohan touched his lower abdomen and said slowly, "Ling Yang, is it because of me?"

Four years ago, because Qi Lingyang was not the heir, the two were separated.

"Ling Yang, you are unwilling to give up, aren't you?"

Qi Lingyang stuffed the computer into his bag, paused his fingers. He looked up at Du Ruohan and said, "I won't go and grab anything from my elder brother, it has nothing to do with you."

"Sister-in-law, I said, don't think about it, I won't touch your things."

When Du Ruohan heard this, his heart was getting up and down. She was getting more and more unable to understand Qi Lingyang, and she didn't know what he was doing.

"But..." She opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Qi Lingyang stuffed the last book into his computer bag, pulled up the zipper with a "hiss", raised his waist and looked at Du Ruohan: "Sister-in-law, I'm going to change my clothes."

Du Ruohan was shocked: "Are you going back?"

"Um."

Qi Lingyang returned to the old house to stay up to the New Year and returned to the other side of Guhua Road in the afternoon, so he didn't bring much stuff, so he cleaned it up in a few seconds.

Du Ruohan felt agitation when he thought of Qi Lingyang walking with a woman that night.

Because she was pregnant and the fetus was unstable, Qi Lingcong was very nervous and put a lot of restrictions on her, not allowing her to run around and move around again, and even controlled watching TV, not allowing her to ask about other matters.

So she still doesn't know who the woman she is with Qi Lingyang.

She said lonely: "Are you going back to accompany her?"

Qi Lingyang was really helpless about her suspicion and said, "You don't know the rules of the Qi family. But if you have to think so, just do whatever you want."

The Qi family rules that once the heirs get married, other descendants have to move out to live there. They can come back for one night during the holidays and leave the next day.

Du Ruohan hasn't seen Qi Lingyang for a long time, and is restricted from visiting him often. He can't help but say, "Otherwise, I'll talk to dad and let you leave after at least the Spring Festival."

Qi Lingyang rubbed his forehead helplessly: "Ruohan, do you think this is possible?"

He walked to the wardrobe and opened it, turned around and looked at Du Ruohan: "I really have to change my clothes."

Du Ruohan looked at him, bit his lip, and had to turn around and leave.

Listening to the footsteps of Tutu gradually fading away, Qi Lingyang lowered his head and pinched his eyebrows, then turned to the wardrobe, took off a sweater from the hanger, and a dark blue thing inside attracted his attention.

He put his sweater on the bed and took out the dark blue thing.

A purely handmade scarf was woven and had a few wrong needles on it. As he opened it, a ball of yarn rolled out.

This is an unwoven scarf, and Du Ruohan gave him his seventeenth birthday gift.
To be continued...
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