255 If there is any more turmoil, there is no need to talk
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Six or seven hours later, the plane landed in Belgium, and the car that picked them up took them away and rushed them to the local hospital.
Most of the people in the hospital were foreigners, and they were as handsome as they were when they saw the faces of the Orientals, just as they were when they saw the blond men in China.
Under such attention, Fu Hanchuan went straight to the ward. Pushing the door in, Mrs. Zoya had just undergone surgery and was not yet awake.
Fu Hanchuan sat on the side of the bed, looking at her bloodless face, a piece of white burst out of the roots of her black hair, it turned out that she was already so old.
He picked up the comb, and when Sister Xia saw it, she stepped forward and whispered, "Mr. Fu, I'll come." ”
Fu Hanchuan didn't speak, just held the comb and brushed Mrs. Zhuoya's hair a little. She has always paid attention to her image, and she does not allow herself to have the slightest misdemeanor when she is sick.
Sister Xia pursed her lips, and after holding back for a while, she couldn't help but say, "Sir, it's good if you can come." During this time, although Mrs. was outside, she was bitter in her heart. ”
Fu Hanchuan silently looked at Mrs. Zhuoya, who was sleeping quietly, and without saying a word, he looked even more cold, making people feel that he was cold and difficult to approach.
The Fu family seems to be splendid, everyone stands at the top, and everyone who walks out respects them, but what it really is like is only the answer to that sentence - the height is unbearable.
After a while, Qiao Shen pushed the door in and said, "The hospital has been docked here, and you can take my wife back to the hospital for treatment at any time." ”
It is important that Fu Shi decided to get involved in the tourism industry in the first place, and that it has been able to develop so rapidly in just a few years. A few years ago, when the European market was laid out, foreign hospitals were connected with the hospitals held by Fu, giving customers more sense of security, and this time, I didn't expect Mrs. Zhuoya to experience it herself.
Of course, this can only be a small blessing in this situation. Qiao Shen looked at Mrs. Zhuoya, and had the impression that this was a stern and cold Iron Lady, and she never thought that she would fall one day.
Fu Hanchuan nodded: "Hmm." ”
Qiao Shen saw that he was in a bad mood, and he didn't even want to say more. However, what should be said is still to be said, and he suggested: "Mr. Fu, I think that in the current form of Beicheng, it is better to let Mrs. recuperate here." ”
The so-called out of sight and out of mind, recuperating in this foreign country is better than going back to face those public opinions, her situation is really not suitable for stimulation anymore. As long as Madame doesn't see those news reports.
Fu Hanchuan's breath sank, and when he was thinking about it, Mrs. Zhuoya heard Qiao Shen's suggestion, slowly opened her eyes, and she said weakly: "No, go back ......"
When Sister Xia saw her wake up, she was pleasantly surprised: "Madam, you're awake!"
Qiao Shen also called out respectfully, and Fu Hanchuan looked at her: "Mom." ”
Mrs. Zoya nodded weakly, and was actually a little excited, it had been a long time since she had heard him call her that. quarreled several times, estranged again and again, and waited until he fell ill before he was willing to call out.
Her gaze slowly turned around the ward, and she was not too disappointed, and after sneering, she said to Sister Xia, "Go clean up, let's go back." ”
Fu Hanchuan frowned: "Mom, I think it's better to continue recuperating here." I'll take care of that over there, don't worry. ”
Mrs. Zoya looked at him, shook her head slowly, and stared at the ceiling for a long time. She eased her breath and said, "Hanchuan, the Fu family is already in chaos, right?"
“……”
"Are you embarrassed by them?"
“……”
Fu Hanchuan was silent again and again, and Qiao Shen thought that those directors surrounded him in the president's office to explain, and couldn't help but say something, but was stopped by Fu Hanchuan.
Lady Zoya glanced at him and said, "I am the one who has caused you, I shouldn't have left and let you clean up the mess for me." But now, I can't avoid it......"
Fu Hanchuan's fingers resting on his knees tightened, and he said calmly: "I said it, I will deal with it." ”
Mrs. Zhuoya didn't pay attention to his words, but suddenly asked, "Did he let you down?" This "he" refers to Fu Zhengnan.
Fu Hanchuan didn't react, but Qiao Shen was stunned, Mrs. deserves to be Mrs., and she can still feel the company so clearly in this situation.
However, the position of president is still Mr. Fu's, but the words that Mr. Fu said in front of the directors are tantamount to setting up Mr. Fu, and it is almost the same.
Mrs. Zhuoya looked at Qiao Shen's face and guessed that she had guessed about the same. She has been married to Fu Zhengnan for more than 30 years, what kind of person is he, can she still be unclear?
Such a good opportunity, how could he be willing to miss it.
Moreover, Fu was in a mess at the time, Fu Hanchuan should have been in the company, but at this time, he appeared in Belgium, thousands of miles away, can't he explain anything?
Mrs. Zhuo Ya glanced at Fu Hanchuan and said, "Hanchuan, as long as I am here, he doesn't want to take away your things!
After saying these words, she gasped, sweating came out, Fu Hanchuan took the towel handed over by Sister Xia and wiped it for her, her expressionless face couldn't see any emotion, her tone was still calm and self-controlled, he said: "Mother is still recuperating with peace of mind, don't worry about the others." ”
Mrs. Zoya quieted down, frowned slightly and looked at him carefully, feeling that he was a little too calm. Does he really care about gains and losses, or does he not want to fight anymore?
Thinking of this possibility, her face changed: "Hanchuan, you can't-"
At this time, Fu Hanchuan took back the towel and stood up, handed it to Sister Xia, who was waiting on the side, and then said lightly: "Mother, everything...... I have my own arrangements. ”
Lady Zoya was wondering what he wanted to do, arranged, what did he arrange?
Fu Hanchuan had already turned his head to look at Sister Xia, who didn't dare to say anything, and ordered, "Take care of Madame." ”
Sister Xia hurriedly nodded and said, "Mr. Fu, I understand." ”
After Fu Hanchuan finished explaining, he didn't stop much, and walked to the door with Qiao Shen, Mrs. Zhuoya looked at his back, and suddenly said: "Hanchuan, the great Fu family, only our mother and son are of one heart." ”
"That woman, I told you a long time ago that she came back to take revenge, don't you understand?"
She didn't know what he was thinking, but she knew why he didn't want to say more, he just wouldn't let her mention the woman. But these words, she must mention, and she has to say them.
"She's achieved her goal, she's going to snatch it all back, wake up!"
Three years ago, Qi Lingyang gave Sheng Tang with both hands, gave up the position of the heir of the Fu family and left, how could he be willing to give up? Just put it down temporarily, she knew that he would make a comeback! And that woman, she was unwilling to be a bargaining chip, this was to take it back for that Qi Lingyang!
Fu Hanchuan stopped speaking for a moment, and his footsteps picked up again and left.
The door closed, Mrs. Zoya gasped, looked up at the ceiling with red eyes, and said intermittently, "I won't let my son ...... Just lost everything...... He doesn't want to think about it!"
……
At night in the north city, thousands of lights are like stars.
In the apartment, Fu Zhengnan sat at the dining table and drank a few mouthfuls of pork belly chicken soup, Yu Cangcang saw that the bottom of his bowl was about to be empty, so he took the bowl again, gave him another bowl and said, "Is this soup delicious? It's rare to see you drink so much." ”
Fu Zhengnan's face was gloomy, and it didn't seem that he was indulging in a bowl of soup, but he hummed and didn't want to say anything.
At his age, can he still not know how to avoid women's entanglement? If you say that you don't like it, she will be unhappy, and if you want to say that you are thinking about something, you have to pester you to what you are thinking, and this opening will say why you are in a bad mood, and you have not been playing, so it is better to deal with it simply.
But Yu Cangcang is not an ordinary woman, and she knows what he is thinking with a slight turn of her eyes. After handing over the soup bowl, she said, "I heard that Mrs. Zoya had surgery in the hospital, won't you go over and have a look?"
Fu Zhengnan took the soup spoon, a drop of soup hung at the bottom of the spoon and dangled, he lost his appetite, put down the bowl and took out a paper towel to wipe his mouth and hands, threw it aside and said: "Fu Shi is an eventful season, now it is a mess, where can I find time." ”
Yu Cangcang glanced at his gloomy face, and drank soup with his eyelids down in interest, and for a while, there was only a slight sound of the clattering of the dishes and chopsticks. After a while, she raised her eyelids and looked at Fu Zhengnan and said, "It's just a few articles, Fu Shi only needs to wash a lot of manuscripts, is it so serious?"
Fu Zhengnan glanced at her and said, "What do you know." ”
She's top-notch at intelligence, but the board of directors has a good time. Fu Zhengnan's eyes flashed with cold light, he had been fighting in the mall for many years, but he smelled an unusual smell.
Yu Cangcang was not annoyed when the man looked down on him, and the corners of his lips curled and said, "I want to know what those do." My hobby now is making cakes and selling coffee, and when I'm happy, I make a pot of soup to treat myself. You're going to be lucky, and you're going to get a piece of my pie. ”
Fu Zhengnan squinted at her and laughed, Yu Cangcang winked at him, he laughed again, looking at her obedient and flattering appearance, the turbid breath in his heart finally smoothed.
He beckoned, "Come here." ”
Yu Cangcang stood up and sat on his lap, Fu Zhengnan pinched her cheek and said, "You thing, I still have to look at your face before I can take a sip of soup......
……
Another seven or eight hours passed, and it was already early in the morning in Beicheng, and the sky was blue.
This night, despite Yu Cangcang's thoughtful service, Fu Zhengnan did not sleep very well and woke up early. He looked at the woman with his eyes on his chest, stroked her hair, Yu Cangcang felt itchy, his eyes opened a slit and glanced at him, and said vaguely: "Why did you wake up so early......"
"Well, I can't sleep. Fu Zhengnan touched her round shoulders for a while, and frowned and thought about something.
The last time Mrs. Zhuoya issued an apology announcement, some people would think that they were going to divorce, and this time, with the disclosure of those articles, everyone felt that Mrs. Zhuoya was not virtuous, and when she was not worthy of Mrs. Fu's position, Yu Cangcang did not say a word, you know, this is the best time for her to speak.
He said, "Cangcang, don't you say something?"
Yu Cangcang's sleep was disturbed, he slapped his hand away, turned over and said vaguely: "What are you talking about, I'm tired, don't disturb my sleep......"
Fu Zhengnan glanced at her, lifted the quilt and got up. After washing up, he left the apartment. At this time, Yu Cangcang sat up and turned his head to look at the closed door, his eyes were clear.
What do you want her to say?
At this time, open your mouth, let them divorce, and let her take the position? It's not that she can't do it, it's just that she ...... She knew where she was, there was nothing behind her, and when she sat in her position, she was just another target.
If Fu Zhengnan divorces Mrs. Zhuoya at this time, it is a good strategy for self-preservation, but at the same time, he also bears the infamy of treachery and abandoning his wife, and she is in power at this time, it is not good to calculate, but there are many suspicions.
When Fu Zhengnan returned to the Fu family's old house, the sky had already brightened, and it was still far from work time. He didn't know why he wanted to go home at this time, as if he had gone back many years ago. At that time, he was still Mr. Fu in people's mouths, with a happy family and a smooth career.
But underneath the surface, there is this indifferent home. He needed to maintain that appearance, and not be able to spread unfavorable rumors, so he returned to the house every day before dawn.
Several servants of the old mansion followed Mrs. Zhuoya to Belgium, and there were a few left here, and they performed their duties under the management of the housekeeper, and Fu Zhengnan, who came back early in the morning, was stunned and greeted respectfully: "Mr. Fu." ”
Fu Zhengnan snorted, and walked into the room with an expressionless face. The more this time, the more it felt like an extraordinary period, and the servants behind him exchanged glances with each other and whispered, "Why is Mr. Fu also back?"
Inside the house, Fu Zhengnan had just stepped into the door, when he suddenly paused and turned his eyes to look in the direction of the restaurant.
There, Fu Hanchuan was sitting, eating breakfast slowly. Sister Xia of the old house was in charge of cooking, she was not there, Fu Hanchuan came back suddenly, and the housekeeper Lao He hurriedly ordered someone to buy morning tea and snacks from Xinghualou and came back.
Fu Zhengnan looked at him and frowned slightly, and said, "Didn't you go to Belgium?"
He turned his steps and walked in the direction of the dining room, pulled out his chair and sat down, and the maid immediately served the dishes and chopsticks, and father and son had not had breakfast together for many years.
Fu Hanchuan was drinking porridge, put down the spoon and said, "Doesn't my father ask how my mother is doing?" He raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and he showed fatigue under the back and forth.
Fu Zhengnan sandwiched a crab roe bag, and when he heard this, he paused and said, "Are you dissatisfied with me?"
Fu Hanchuan stared at him, the father and son were stuck for a moment, Fu Zhengnan retracted his gaze and said, "The people over there will report her situation to me at any time." ”
Fu Hanchuan lowered his eyes, continued to eat breakfast, and said in a cold voice: "Why did my father come back at this time?"
Fu Zhengnan also ate unhurriedly, and said, "What's the matter, I still need to pick a time when I go back to my own place?"
The corners of Fu Hanchuan's lips hooked coldly, looked at him and said, "Father has remembered that for so many years, my mother has guarded the emptiness of this house alone, and I feel sorry for her?"
"Or is the person who lives in this house suddenly gone, and I'm a little panicked?"
Fu Zhengnan's face sank, and the chopsticks slapped on the table: "Fu Hanchuan!"
Fu Hanchuan glanced at the fingers in front of the table that were inches away from him, lowered his eyelids and slowly scooped up the white porridge and drank it, a sneer appeared on his face, and he said, "Father wants to divorce her?"
For the first time in many years, this was the first time he asked in front of him, and there was a moment of silence in the room, as if time and space had all stopped, and both of them sat without any movement, but they were extremely sensitive to each other's every move.
Fu Zhengnan frowned, looked up at him, his eyes were a little colder, Fu Hanchuan slowly raised his eyes, and said to him: "If you want to divorce, I won't stop it." But if it's this time, no. ”
He wouldn't let this man leave her when she was at her most helpless and depressed.
As the Son of Man, his last dignity is guarded by him.
……
Fu Hanchuan returned from Belgium and sat for a while in the old mansion of the Fu family, but he didn't expect Fu Zhengnan to pass by at that time, and the father and son enjoyed a breakfast together.
In the small park on Guhua Road, there are already morning people exercising in the morning. Fu Hanchuan returned from the old mansion of the Fu family, drove past the road in the small park, glanced to the side slightly, and slowed down.
At this point in time, there are only three types of people who get up early, the elderly, children, and young people who insist on exercising. Young people running on their shoulders, old people wearing loose Tang costumes playing Tai Chi, children stumbling and running on the lawn, a peaceful state bathed in the morning light, soothes the mood of men to the bottom.
And in the midst of this, the woman sitting on the wooden bench stands out.
The man's eyes flickered over as the car continued to drive forward, and suddenly, the car reversed some way back and stopped.
The man looked at the woman's back, frowned, opened the car door and stepped out.
The leather shoes were soft and rustling on the lawn, and the tender green that had just risen was overwhelmed under the soles of his shoes, and when his steps were raised, the grass tips straightened up unyieldingly, but a little crookedly and fell down, forming a series of footprints.
The footprints went towards the woman, and the man's deep voice suddenly sounded: "Why are you here?"
Su Xiang was startled when he heard the voice, and when he turned his head, he saw Fu Hanchuan standing behind her with a straight face, Su Xiang was a little surprised to see him at this time, but he still sorted out his emotions and stood up and said, "I heard that Mrs. Zhuoya is sick, so I want Fu Ying to live with me for a while." ”
After Mo Feitong told her what happened to Mrs. Zhuoya, Su Xiang tossed and turned all night, woke up before dawn, and then couldn't sleep anymore. Mrs. Zhuoya fell ill, Fu Shi was in chaos again, he probably didn't have much time or mood to take care of Fu Ying, knowing that he was unlikely to agree, but after thinking about it, she still came over hard.
But when I got here, I remembered that he should not have returned to Belgium, so I thought about waiting here for a while, and Fu Ying would go to see him when he got up from school, but I didn't expect him to come back.
After a period of silence, Su Xiang was furious by his gaze, thinking that he might have touched his reverse scales again, and bit the corner of his lower lip or planned to wait for his answer.
Fu Hanchuan glanced at her with a wooden face, walked around half of the bench and sat down next to her, looking at the front with a serious face. Su Xiang was still standing straight, lowering his eyelids and glancing at him, very close, you could see his dusty servants, his chin was stubble, his face was slightly oily, and his face was tired, but his waist was still very straight, and he looked majestic and inviolable.
He didn't speak, he didn't even bother to say no, so Su Xiang said, "If you don't want to, forget it." ”
Saying that, she was about to leave, but at this time, her wrist was suddenly pulled, Su Xiang was caught off guard and sat down by him, and before she could react, the man suddenly lay down, his body occupied most of the bench, his long legs hung at the other end, and his head pressed against her legs.
Su Xiang was simply stunned, looking down at the man and closing his eyelids as if he was about to sleep, what is this......
Su Xiang pushed him: "What are you doing, get up-"
The man's body didn't move at all, he didn't even move his eyelids, and only said in a muffled voice: "If you move again, you don't have to talk." ”
Su Xiang restrained his strength and lowered his hand. But she was a little surprised, so he was willing to hand over Fu Ying to her to take care of?
Fu Hanchuan rested his head on her soft and elastic legs, and her clothes had a faint fragrance of clothing care agent, which smelled very good, he closed his eyes and muttered, "What brand?"
"Huh?" Su Xiang was asked by him so cluelessly, and he didn't know what to answer.
The man closed his eyelids and didn't say anything more, Su Xiang lowered his eyes and looked at him, and the closer he was, the more obvious the tiredness on his face. It probably passed overnight and flew back immediately.
The spring breeze was slightly cool, the man moved his body, moved closer to her, and his long and steady breath came, and the corners of his lips were slightly curled to reveal a relaxed state.
Su Xiang was pressed by him and couldn't move, so he had to wait for him to wake up from this sleep.
The old people around are still playing Tai Chi, there are boards and eyes, the child walks much more steadily after falling on the grass a few times, not reckless, the young man who runs hangs the headphones, the sweat has wet the back clothes, the sun hangs higher and higher, time passes little by little in this dynamic scenery, until the old man closes his fist, the child is tired of playing, and the young man jogs home along the road.
Su Xiang's legs were a little numb, and he couldn't help but move, and the sound of the man's long breathing came, and Su Xiang lowered his head and glanced at him: "Get up when you wake up, my legs are numb." ”
The man sat up with his back straight, rubbed his neck with his fingers, leaned his back against the back of the chair, he turned his head to look at Su Xiang and then looked ahead and said, "To be honest, are you relieved that I won't come?" Fu Ying is just your excuse?"
Su Xiang wanted to roll his eyes, took a long breath and said, "Where did you get your sense of self-superiority?" Why can't you rest assured of him?
Fu Hanchuan seemed to be laughing at himself, the corners of his lips hooked, Su Xiang was silent, and asked lightly: "Don't you ask me, did I do it?
Those people felt that she had had enough of their apologies, saved her image, and then began to take real revenge on them, to make them fail.
Fu Hanchuan squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the swing shelf in front of him. At this time, there is also a little girl swinging on it, making a creaking sound.
"Su Xiang ......"