Before she could turn her head, Qi Lingyang's arm stretched out on her shoulder, and said casually: "The flower picked by the pearl, see if you like it?"

When Pearl heard her name, her eyes smiled crookedly, and she sent the little daisy she was holding in her little hand to Su Xiang's nose: "Ma Ma, I, Hua Hua ......"

Su Xiang's mind was diverted, he glanced at Hua Wen and said with a smile: "My daughter picked it, and she likes everything." ”

The two of them walked together to the car until the car disappeared.

Qiao Shen didn't dare to say anything at all, and glanced at Fu Hanchuan worriedly, just by standing like this, he could feel the great evil aura coming from his side.

If he could, he wished he could leave immediately.

The parking lot runs through the front and back, and it is even more chilly this season. Fu Hanchuan didn't cough just now, and held it for a long time, then he coughed violently, supported one hand on his knee, and bent his waist.

Qiao Shen hurriedly opened the car door and said, "Mr. Fu, get in the car first." ”

Fu Hanchuan's breathing was rapid and heavy, and it took him a while to calm down.

Qiao Shen felt that Fu Hanchuan's cough like this was never a solution, and persuaded again: "Mr. Fu, this place is quite close to the hospital, otherwise, I will take a detour?"

Fu Hanchuan closed his eyes and leaned back on the seat, and his thin lips lightly opened: "I can't die." ”

Qiao Shen: "......"

Who is angry at this full of resentment?

And to whom did the abuse go?

It is not his own body that suffers, but the people around him who suffer with him.

Fu Hanchuan refused to go to the hospital, and Qiao Shen had no choice but to go back to the company together to continue working overtime, stopping at a pharmacy on the way and buying cough medicine and cold medicine.

When he arrived at the Fu Building, Xiao Jia, who was also working overtime, sent a courier into Fu Hanchuan's office.

"Mr. Fu, this courier is sent to you. ”

Fu Hanchuan glanced at the thin paper-skin express package, and hummed lightly, Xiao Jia went out.

The man was weak, sat in the wide leather chair, and when he closed his eyes, he looked like the pair of dogs and men hooking their shoulders, he stroked his forehead, took a deep breath, sat up with a bullet, and took out the cigarette case from the drawer.

The cigarette was on his lips, and as soon as he lit it, he coughed unbearably, and finally broke the cigarette in the ashtray.

He opened the medicine box and remembered that a long, long time ago, a bottle of cough medicine was also sent by courier, and it arrived at his office early in the morning.

Just because she heard him coughing when he went out.

And now, where is he in the woman's eyes?

Fu Hanchuan's eyes were cold, he smiled self-deprecatingly, pinching the small bottle of loquat paste and turning it around in his hand, but he didn't immediately unscrew the cap.

He glanced at the mobile phone on the table, opened the screen a few times in his hand, and when he looked at the number, he pressed it out again.

Finally, he threw the phone on the table, unscrewed the bottle cap and swallowed, the cool plaster slowly slid down, and the hot throat was more comfortable.

At this time, the eyes fell on the courier bag.

Fu Hanchuan unpacked the courier, and it was a signed document sent from Canada.

At this moment, the door of his office was suddenly pushed open, and Mrs. Zoya walked in with an angry face.

"Look at this thing. ”

An envelope was slammed on his desktop, Fu Hanchuan was stunned and picked up the envelope.

"What?"

Mrs. Zoya sat down in annoyance: "You will know if you see it." ”

Seeing this thing, she couldn't even sit still at home, and went directly to Guhua Road, only to know that he hadn't gone back yet, saying that he was working overtime, so Mrs. Zhuoya took a detour again.

Fu Hanchuan took out the contents of the envelope and looked at it, and his face changed.

"Where did this thing come from?"

Mrs. Zhuoya crossed her hands and hugged her arms, her face was tense like a drum, and she said: "Lao He picked it up at the door, saying that someone rang the doorbell, and when I went out, I only saw a back and this envelope." ”

When Mrs. Zoya saw the photos inside, she couldn't eat a disgusting dinner.

"This kind of photo should be sent to the woman's door, so that she can see if she still has a face, how can she send it to my house, it's ridiculous. ”

"What do you mean!"

The old mansion of the Fu family is neither the place where the dumb nor the wild species can enter, but the photos of these two people were sent to the door, which is too disgusting.

Mrs. Zhuoya chattered in annoyance, and Fu Hanchuan only quietly looked at the few photos in his hand, all of which were pictures of Su Xiang and Qi Lingyang in the same frame.

Those who kiss their foreheads at the gate, those who say goodbye at the airport, and those who kiss on the grass at night......

Fu Hanchuan's eyes were completely cold, his fingers were clenched tightly, and he jumped up in one breath, he coughed a few times with his fist against his lips, and his cheekbones quickly turned red.

When Mrs. Zoya saw that he was coughing so badly, she saw the cold medicine on the table.

She stood up anxiously, touched his forehead with her hand, only to feel hot, she said, "You're sick!"

Fu Hanchuan waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, and Mrs. Zhuoya scolded: "It's all sick like this, and she said it's okay!"

She called Qiao Shen in, and reprimanded him again: "Mr. Fu is sick like this, how did you do this assistant, why don't you send him to the hospital!"

Qiao Shen looked at Fu Hanchuan, then at Mrs. Zhuo Ya, and swallowed the words back to his mouth.

There is no way to explain this, and you can't push the boss on it.

Fu Hanchuan coughed and said, "It's okay." ”

He clenched the photo in his hand, kept suppressing the anger in his heart, and said to Qiao Shen: "You send Mrs. back." ”

Qiao Shen nodded, stretched out his hand to the door and said, "Madam, I'll send you back first." ”

Mrs. Zhuoya glanced at Fu Hanchuan uneasily, and she said, "I should have burned these photos in one go, and I shouldn't have let you see them." But I also think that it will be good for you to let you take a look and know about it. ”

"Hanchuan, you shouldn't waste a little bit of your mind on her. ”

"She is not the woman our Fu family is looking for, she was not worthy of being the wife of the Fu family before, and she is even less worthy now. ”

"You know what?"

Fu Hanchuan's thin lips were tightened, and his voice was extremely cold: "Qiao Shen, send Mrs. out!"

The son's tone was extremely bad, and seeing that his face was on the verge of rage again, Mrs. Zoya frowned and looked at him again, so she had to turn and leave.

Before leaving, she said the last sentence: "I think you should think it through carefully!"

When the door closed, Fu Hanchuan's face was gloomy as ice, and his eyes looked at the photo in his hand without the slightest warmth.

This pair of hopes is really affectionate!

Fu Hanchuan's fingers creaked, and he couldn't wait to drag the person in the photo out and beat him hard.

His throat rolled violently, and another rush of air rushed up his throat.

Qiao Shen turned around and came back after sending Mrs. Zhuoya to the elevator, and saw Fu Hanchuan coughing violently with one hand on the table.

Qiao Shen was an old mother again and persuaded: "Mr. Fu, if you cough like this, it will become pneumonia, maybe it will be pneumonia." ”

"It's almost the end of the year, Mr. Fu, you can't collapse. ”

He thought for a moment and added, "Young Master Fu Ying still needs you to take care of it." ”

Fu Hanchuan took a breath, put away a few photos on the desktop, locked them in a drawer, and walked out with a gloomy face: "Let's go." ”

Qiao Shen was stunned: "Where to go?"

Fu Hanchuan looked at him coldly: "Didn't you mean to go to the hospital?"

He was afraid that he would not be able to stand his anger when he was sick, and he would be angry with the woman to death, which really complied with her wishes.

Qiao Shen originally thought that Fu Hanchuan would carry it to the end, but he was persuaded this time, I don't know what Mrs. Zhuoya took to make him angry like this when she came here.

When Qiao was deeply curious, Fu Hanchuan walked over and handed him an envelope: "Go and check the source of this letter." ”

Qiao Shen took it and looked at it, there were only four words on the envelope, "Zhuoya personally opened", and it was still printed font, and there was no sender's address, so it looked like someone deliberately placed it somewhere.

Qiao Shen followed behind Fu Hanchuan: "Mr. Fu, don't you have more clues?"

Fu Hanchuan's voice was cold: "The monitoring near the Fu family's old house will see who has appeared in the Fu family's old house." ”

With this clue, Qiao Shen has eyebrows. He pinched the empty envelope, in fact, he was still curious about what kind of photos were in it, as if he had mentioned Mrs. Zoya in the conversation with Mrs. Zhuoya just now?

However, Qiao Shen has a strong sense of crisis, and at this time, he knows that his wife must not mention it at this time.

When he arrived at the hospital, Fu Hanchuan hung up for an infusion, and Qiao Shen saw him lying on the hospital bed, holding a mobile phone in his hand and not knowing what he was looking at.

Qiao thought deeply and wanted to say if he wanted to call his wife, but he didn't dare to mention it.

If my wife didn't want to visit if she found out, it would have exploded.

The next day, as soon as Fu Ying left the school gate, he was picked up by the driver of the Fu family, and Chang Yan was sitting in the car.

She looked at Su Xiang coldly through the glass window, the corners of her lips suddenly hooked, and there was a hint of pride in the provocation.

Su Xiang's eyes turned cold.

During the time that Fu Ying walked home, she had always been with him, and she only had so little time to accompany him every day.

Chang Yan, why did she pop up again?

And Fu Hanchuan, what does he mean by this?

Obviously he had already said that she would send the child home, but because she didn't agree to eat with him that day, he took it back?

But the other day, everything was normal.

Chang Yan's lips suddenly opened and closed, and she said silently with her mouth: Su Xiang, the difference between me and you is that you will never be able to sit in this car.

What if she is Fu Ying's biological mother?

She couldn't step into the door of the Fu family, even the Fu family's car, she couldn't step into it.

Su Xiang understood a little about lip language and clenched his fingers.

Mother Song glanced at Su Xiang and said, "Mr. Fu is sick, and the little master wants to go over immediately." ”

After finishing speaking, Song's mother followed and got into the car.

Su Xiang watched the Fu family's car leave and pursed his lower lip.

Fu Hanchuan is sick?

After the school's parent-child activities, the two did not see each other again, it turned out that he was sick.

Su Xiang frowned slightly and pondered, and returned to the car first.

Fu Hanchuan continued the hospital infusion in the afternoon, a needle was pricked in the blood vessel, and the transparent medicine entered his body through the infusion tube.

He put one arm on his forehead, just closed his eyes to rest, Qiao Shen stood aside, and reported the results of his day's investigation first.

"The surveillance shows that a man left it at the door of the old house, appeared under surveillance at 4:50 in the afternoon, put down the envelope and left. ”

Fu Hanchuan said indifferently: "What else?

Qiao Shen said: "The man is wearing black clothes and black pants, and a hat and mask, and these are the only things that can be investigated in the surveillance." ”

At most, according to the display in the surveillance, the height and body shape of the man can be calculated, and even the age cannot be seen.

This kind of thing still has to be handled by professional detectives.

While the two were talking, Fu Ying pushed the door in, and the conversation between the two stopped.

Fu Hanchuan frowned and glanced at Fu Ying: "How did you come?"

He didn't notify Fu Ying to come to the hospital, Fu Hanchuan glanced at the door, and saw Chang Yan walking in, his eyes instantly turned cold.

Chang Yan held a fruit basket in her hand, put it on the bedside table and said, "Mrs. Zhuoya said that you were sick in the hospital, so I came over to take a look, and Mrs. said to take Fu Ying with you." ”

At this time, Qiao Shen retreated to the side with interest, and he stood with Song's mother, who was the last to come in, and touched his nose.

This Miss Chang, the news is really fast.

In order to match, Mrs. Zoya refused to let go of this opportunity.

Fu Ying only focused on his own world, he glanced at the needle on the back of Fu Hanchuan's hand, looked up at the medicine bag hanging on it, and gently pulled the infusion tube with his little hand, and the infusion bag on it also shook together, startling everyone.

Fu Hanchuan only felt a pain in the back of his hand, frowned and glared at his son, and said coldly: "What are you doing?"

Mother Song was afraid that Fu Ying would be scolded, so she subconsciously took a step forward and pulled Fu Ying back, and she hurriedly said: "Little master, Mr. is in the infusion, how can you go and pull the needle." ”

Fu Ying pouted, glanced at the needle again, and said, "I just want to see if Dad is really sick." ”

Mother Song was so shocked that she hurriedly reached out and covered Fu Ying's mouth, how could this child say this, he should be scolded again.

Fu Hanchuan was so angry that he couldn't speak, then after thinking about it, his brows furrowed, and he waved his finger and ordered: "Send him back, don't let him come." ”

His tone was not bad, in the eyes of others, he just didn't want the child to stay in the hospital longer.

After all, in a place like a hospital, there are too many bacteria.

Mother Song sighed twice, and hurriedly took Fu Ying's little hand and left.

Fu Hanchuan's needle was pulled, and after a while, the back of his hand bulged, and blood returned in the thin tube, Chang Yan said, "I'll call the nurse." ”

She turned around and went out, and Qiao Shen glanced at the button above the hospital bed with some stunnedness.

This Miss Chang has watched too many TV series, or has the eldest lady never been in the hospital, and there is obviously a bell here.

Outside the corridor, Chang Yan told Fu Hanchuan about Fu Hanchuan's situation at the nurse's station, and a nurse immediately walked to the ward.

Chang Yan looked at the time, and asked the nurses what the patient eats to treat cough, what to eat to regulate the body, and the corners of her eyes skimmed to the elevator from time to time.

After a few minutes, the elevator door opened, and Su Xiang appeared with a fruit basket.

No matter what, Fu Hanchuan is also Fu Ying's father, and she knows how bad that person's health is, and she sees that he asked her to participate in parent-child activities, she should come this time.

Moreover, if she wants to see Fu Ying every day in the future, she must come this time.

Su Xiang walked towards the nurse's station with the fruit basket, and wanted to ask which ward Fu Hanchuan was in first, but saw Chang Yan also standing there, chatting with the nurse.

She had a jug of hot water in her hand, which she had just borrowed from the nurse.

Chang Yan thanked the nurse, turned her head as if she had just seen Su Xiang, and was slightly surprised: "Miss Su." ”

She glanced at Su Xiang's fruit basket and asked with a smile, "Is Miss Su here to visit Hanchuan?"

"I know which ward he's in, I'll take you there. ”

Su Xiang looked at Chang Yan, seeing her pretending to be enthusiastic at this time, and the kind of intimate tone with Fu Hanchuan, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

She smiled and said, "Okay, then there is Miss Lao Chang." ”

The smile on Chang Yan's face stiffened slightly, she had been standing here, just thinking that this woman might come over, but she didn't expect her to really come, and she didn't listen to her words, and even came to climb the pole.

Chang Yan's fingers pinched the handle of the hot water kettle, and the finger bones of the pinched were painful.

"Let's go. Su Xiang urged with a light smile.

"This way. Chang Yan smiled weakly and walked to the ward.

The door of the ward was pushed open again, and the little nurse who was called over was no longer in the ward, probably called by other wards, only Qiao Shen was still accompanying Fu Hanchuan.

Seeing the two women coming in, Qiao Shen glanced at Fu Hanchuan cautiously.

Two women......

I don't know if Mr. Fu can eat it......

After Chang Yan walked in, she put the borrowed kettle on the bedside table and said softly: "I asked the nurse just now, and said that it was better for patients with coughs to drink more hot water, so I borrowed one." ”

"The nurse said that you should eat less cold things, and it seems that I sent the wrong fruit basket. But the pears in this are very good, stewed with Chuanbei rock sugar, cough and lungs are very good......"

Chang Yan's words were kind, but she said a lot of words, Su Xiang was left aside, and he couldn't say a word, so he put the fruit basket against the wall.

Su Xiang didn't want to say anything to Fu Hanchuan, just take a look at the meaning.

Anyway, with this gentle and caring Miss Chang here, she wanted to leave after putting her things.

Fu Hanchuan's eyes swept to Su Xiang and turned around, and said coldly: "Are you a ghost, come and leave after a circle?"

Chang Yan was still talking, but was interrupted by Fu Hanchuan coldly, and bit her lower lip in embarrassment.

It turned out that he didn't want to listen to her at all, he just paid attention to the woman.

She smiled reluctantly and said, "Yes, I almost forgot Miss Su." I met her at the nurse's station just now and asked for directions, so I came together. ”

Su Xiang's steps of wanting to leave had to stop, and she scolded in her heart: It's so dignified, thinking of what she is doing, she still wants to go back to watch the dance competition show broadcast.

Su Xiang turned around and turned back, and said lightly to Fu Hanchuan: "I heard that Mother Song said that you were sick and hospitalized, so I came over to take a look." ”

After explaining her intentions in one sentence, she closed her lips, Fu Hanchuan was still waiting for her next sentence, and waited for a few seconds before seeing her speak.

"Gone?"

Su Xiang: "What else do you want to hear?"

Fu Hanchuan pinched the bridge of his nose in annoyance, the fire in his stomach was a dormant volcano at this time, and when he saw her, he exploded again.

He turned his head and instructed Qiao Shen: "You go back first, and send Miss Chang back by the way." ”

Qiao Shen nodded, walked to the door and opened the door a little, and smiled politely: "Miss Chang, please." ”

Chang Yan pinched her palm with great force, so that she must be restrained.

She squeezed a smile: "Then it's troublesome Assistant Qiao." ”

The door closed, and there were only two people left in the room.

Fu Hanchuan didn't want to use this posture to face the woman, so he sat up. He was so aggressive that he coughed twice against his lips.

Su Xiang frowned and glanced at him, poured a cup of hot boiled water with flowers and offered to the Buddha, and handed it to him: "Miss Chang said, it's better to drink more hot boiled water." ”

Fu Hanchuan looked at the cup of hot water with cold eyes, didn't answer it for a long time, and said sarcastically: "You will find trouble with others first?"

I and Qi Ling, Yang Qingqing, and I, the photos were all taken, but I first accused him of having a close relationship with Chang Yan?

Su Xiang was stunned, she just poured water, who is the trouble to look for?

Fu Hanchuan looked at her with an innocent look, and the volcano in his heart erupted sparks.

He tore the suit he was wearing on one side, and threw a few photos from his inner pocket at Su Xiang's face.

"If you don't come, I'll look for you. ”

"You seem to have forgotten how I warned you, huh?"

Su Xiang's cheeks were scraped by the photo, and there was some sharp stinging, and a long red mark was drawn on his fair face.

She wiped her fingertips on the sore spot to see that there was no bleeding, so she put the glass on the bedside table and looked down at the photos scattered on the ground.

She squatted down, picked up one and looked at one, and said in a flat tone: "Well, it's a good shot." ”

Fu Hanchuan was so angry that his chest rose and fell violently, fortunately, he had been infused for two days in a row, and he was already in a lot of energy at this time, otherwise he would definitely be so angry that he vomited blood.

"Okay, you're sick in the head, aren't you?"

Su Xiang picked up all the photos, then stood up, she smiled softly, but there was no smile in her eyes, only sarcasm.

She said: "You and I are already going through the legal process of divorce, and the person in the photo is the person I will marry in the future." And you, who also have Mrs. Fu to marry, are originally walking on different paths. ”

"It's just that you asked someone to take these pictures, what do you mean?"

"When it's time to get a divorce, will you use these photos to prove that I'm cheating?"

Fu Hanchuan was stunned, wait a minute, the question they want to talk about is not this.

He said, "Do you think I found someone to shoot you?"

"Or else?"

In Su Xiang's impression, Fu Hanchuan was an unscrupulous person, he could personally design her divorce, and design a remarriage that even she didn't know, what else could she trust him?

When she returned, he warned her, and didn't that just confirm his warning?

Su Xiang pulled his lips lightly and smiled, and looked at the photos one by one again.

She wrote lightly: "Kissing is nothing, I was seen lying in bed with other men." ”

"Fu Hanchuan ......"

She only said a name, Fu Hanchuan pulled off the needle and stood up, pinched Su Xiang's chin and put his lips up.

"Hmm......"

Su Xiang's eyes widened in horror and struggled vigorously.

Fu Hanchuan's one arm tightened her waist, and the other hand clasped the back of her head, not even giving her room to struggle, the two bodies were close together, leaving no gaps.

Su Xiang is thin, and he is wearing a thin down jacket at this time, but there is a soft touch when he hugs him, which makes people reluctant to let go......