Chapter 97

Mrs. Zhuoya finally took this opportunity to drive Su Xiang out of the Fu family. There's no reason to go back again, so it's impossible for the Fu family to admit Su Xiang again.

Fu Hanchuan has not been reset at Fu's so far, which does not look good.

He glanced at Fu Hanchuan. He didn't seem to care or worry. He didn't know what calculations he played.

At this time, Pei Xian thought of something again. He stared at a dart turntable in front and said slowly: "can su Xiang's feet still walk normally? I don't know how angry she should be when she goes back with his brother and sister-in-law. "

Fu Hanchuan leaned into the sofa, stretched his arms, put them on the back of the sofa, looked at the chandelier on the ceiling, and his eyes moved.

Suddenly, he sneered and said, "if she doesn't come back, she won't come back. It's not necessary for her to come back."

Pei Xian was stunned and glanced at Fu Hanchuan. He thought his words were strange.

I lost my temper just now, but now it seems that nothing has happened.

"Are you serious?"

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him, stood up with his coat and said, "arrange a driver for me and go home."

Fu Hanchuan drank a lot of wine, and Peixian couldn't let him drive back by himself. He called a little brother to be his driver.

After getting into the car, Fu Hanchuan leaned against the back seat, took out his mobile phone and called Qiao Shen.

After answering the phone, Joe deeply wanted to cry without tears. He immediately drove to intercept the divorce agreement. I hope it's still time.

Along the way, Fu Hanchuan closed his eyes and looked like he was asleep. However, as soon as the car stopped, he immediately opened his eyes. His eyes were clear. He didn't see a little bleary when he just woke up, and he also had a low air pressure.

When Mother Song saw Fu Hanchuan coming back, she said hello and went to the kitchen to take out dinner.

Su Xiang is not at home, but how many dishes or dishes should there be for dinner? Two men, one big and one small, sit at the dinner table and look very lonely.

Although the couple often quarreled in the past, the pressure was lower without the hostess at home.

Song's mother works under ultra-low pressure every day. If it hadn't been for Fu Ying's lovely and clever sake, she would have resigned.

This time, Su Xiang was away from home longer than ever before. Fu Ying's children started crying again to find their mother.

It's going to be staged almost every day these days.

The little guy's mouth was grinning with a mouthful of rice in his mouth. He began to cry when he said he was crying. He closed his eyes and squeezed out tears: "Ma Ma Ma, I want to find Ma Ma..."

Mother song looked at the male host with a tight face. Fu Hanchuan's hand holding chopsticks was tight, and her face was ugly like eating balsam pear.

Song's mother quickly picked up the child and coaxed him. Fu Hanchuan patted his chopsticks on the table and got up and went into the study.

Song's mother looked at the study uneasily. How long will such a day last?

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In the other compartment, Su Xiang returned to Su's house and looked at the stairs in front of him.

She still needs a wheelchair and can't walk until her feet are completely recovered, but Su run can't get a special passage for her to go up and down the stairs.

Wei Lanxi held her arm, squinted at Su Xiang and said, "Xiangxiang, you can see it too. Your feet are inconvenient now. Neither your brother nor I have that spare time to serve you up and down every day. "

"Last time you came back, you had to restore your room. Well, it's restored, but those things are stuffed in the room on the first floor. It's too late to spare them now. "

"You said, what should I do now?"

Su Xiang has been in the hospital for a week. If Su run is ready, how can he say it's too late.

Qin Ma stood aside and squeezed her fingers. She couldn't listen anymore.

Xiangxiang was so badly hurt that my brother and sister-in-law wanted to drive people out.

Su Xiang's eyes drooped slightly, pulled the corners of his lips, and said in his mobile phone voice, "what should I do, cold?"

She turned to Wei Lanxi and wrote, "sister-in-law, I understand what you mean. I won't bother you to move a finger. I came back this time to pick up my luggage. "

Wei Lanxi was stunned and didn't react.

"What are you?"

Su Xiang didn't intend to live here more, but things hadn't been solved before. It would be more troublesome for her to move out. Now things have changed, and she doesn't want to look at their faces anymore.

She thought about it when she was in the hospital. She booked a room online and asked the hotel to pick up people.

After a while, a bell rang at the door. Qin Ma ran out to open the door and welcomed in a waiter in a hotel uniform and a nurse who took care of Su Xiang in the hospital.

"Miss Su, are you ready?"

Su Xiang said to Qin MA in sign language, "Qin Ma, please go to my room and help me clean up my things."

Qin Ma said "Hey". Although she was confused, she went upstairs to pack her bags.

Su Xiang doesn't have much luggage. In the past few days when she lived in Su's house, her suitcase hasn't been moved except for some necessities. Qin Ma felt sad for Su Xiang when she cleaned up. This was her home. It was worse than staying in a hotel.

After a while, Qin Ma came downstairs with Su Xiang's suitcase.

"Second lady, do you really want to stay in the hotel?"

Su Xiang smiled and said in a voice, "well, it's good to live in a hotel. There are special people to serve. Don't bother people."

This statement was clearly intended to satirize some people. Wei Lanxi said discontentedly, "Xiangxiang, you've already thought about it. Why didn't you say it earlier. And let me go to the hospital with your brother to pick you up from the hospital. The hospital is full of germs... "

"Sister-in-law, I just asked my brother to go, but I didn't ask you to go with me. What's more, my surname is su. Let my brother go and go through the discharge formalities for me. What's the matter? "

Su Xiang looked at Wei Lanxi coldly. She didn't like to talk, but it doesn't mean she was bullied by her.

Wei Lanxi choked. The mute became more and more choked since he had a mobile phone to speak.

Su Xiang was too lazy to pay attention to her again. He asked the hotel attendant to carry the suitcase and went out in a wheelchair.

Looking at Su Xiang's back, Wei Lanxi was so angry that she pulled Su run and said, "look at her, it's getting worse and worse. I'm her sister-in-law, she... "

Su run shook off her hand and said impatiently, "she's moved out. What's bothering you?"

Su run has always felt uneasy since she met Fu Hanchuan in the hospital corridor. Now it's even more uncomfortable to look at the arrangement of Su Xiang.

The girl is getting out of control now, and the Fu family doesn't care about her. What should the Su family do if anything happens again in the future?

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Su Xiang didn't know what Su run was thinking at this time. When she arrived at the hotel, the waiter sent her to her room. She sat in front of the French window and looked at the back garden of the hotel.

She laughed at herself. If someone else was injured, her family must have taken care of her. How many people like her can't go home and drive her out?

But she can't tolerate too many injuries to spring and autumn. Su Xiang turns on the computer and looks for a suitable apartment on it.

She can't stay in a hotel all the time. She always has to find another place to stay.

Looking at the listings hung out by the intermediary company, I consulted online and wrote down the appropriate ones for field investigation in the future.

Time passed unconsciously. I don't know how long it was getting dark.

The hotel waiter took the dinner to her room. The nurse came to remind her, "Miss Su, it's time for dinner."

Su Xiang looked up and found that it was completely dark outside the window.

Although some people ate with them and the dishes in the hotel were carefully cooked, the dinner didn't taste very good for Su Xiang.

She took her job and stared at the night outside the window. She didn't know whether Fu Yingchuan had a good meal and whether Fu Hanchuan had coaxed him.

She and Mrs. Zhuoya decided to see Fu Ying once a month, but only half a month later, she couldn't eat any more.

Su Xiang couldn't eat any more. He put down the cold rice, pushed his wheelchair to the computer by the window, and opened Fu Ying's special photos for archiving.

I haven't seen you for half a month. Should the little guy grow a lot taller?

Su Xiang used to teach Fu Ying how to meet her on video, but some time ago she also had some injuries on her face, so Fu Ying couldn't bear it when she saw her face. At this moment, she clicked on the QQ video, hoping Fu Ying didn't forget what she taught.

She offended Fu Hanchuan and didn't expect him to be kind enough to let her children video with her. However, as song's mother is old, she has a hard time learning these high-tech things. She can't count on her. She can only rely on luck.

She waited for a while, but the other end was actually connected. Su Xiang was smiling and looking for a suitable angle to see her son, but there was only Fu's living room on the screen.

Su Xiang called "Fu Ying" several times in voice, but no one paid attention to her. The little guy didn't call her numb happily, nor did he have his white and tender face.

Fu Hanchuan supported his chin and looked at Su Xiang making trouble in front of the camera with a cold face.

Just a few minutes ago, he was reading documents in his study when the iPad on the shelf suddenly rang.

He knew Su Xiang's number. Seeing the video request she sent, he took the iPad to the living room.

When Su Xiang was wondering if there was something wrong with the computer, a low man said, "are you going to wake Fu Ying up and let him cry for you in the middle of the night?"

Su Xiang was startled, and Fu Hanchuan's ice face appeared on the screen.

He looked very impatient. Su Xiang pinched his fingers and entered on the keyboard: can you let me see Fu Ying?

As long as he takes the iPad to Fu Ying's room and shows her how he sleeps.

"Why?" Fu Hanchuan directly refused her, and there was no room for discussion.

Su Xiang breathed. Seeing his face, he wanted to rush to the end of the screen and beat him.

Her fingers flew quickly on the keyboard: I want to see my son, can't you let me have a look?

Fu Hanchuan sneered: "don't you want him? Don't worry, he will adapt soon. It's not Fu Hanchuan who looked at the two divorce agreements spread out in front of him indifferently, raised his lower lip and put the agreement in the next drawer. Hum, if she wants to divorce and go to the wild man, she won't think about it in her life. After work that evening, Fu Hanchuan went home and took Fu Ying away without saying where to go. The little guy sat on the seat with his head tilted. He didn't cry or make noise, but he didn't have much spirit. Fu Hanchuan glanced at his son and rubbed his soft hair. Fu Ying angrily clapped his hand: "no, no!" Bad Baba, hide his iPad from him. Fu Hanchuan snorted coldly, "don't want to see your mother?" Fu Ying heard that he went to see Ma Ma, and immediately his eyes glittered: "Ma Ma?" When he got to the hotel room, Su Xiang hugged his son and kissed him. He didn't look at the man at all. Fu Hanchuan didn't bother their mother and son reunion. He went straight to one side, turned on the computer and worked as usual. When it was dinner time, the customer service staff sent the dinner to the room. The three people finished dinner in the suite living room, just like in Fu's house, just changed the environment. Fu Ying obediently ate a big bowl of rice, and Su Xiang also ate a lot. After washing, Su Xiang lay obliquely on the bed. Fu Ying pillowed her arm and played with her fingers. Fu Ying asked, "Ma Ma Ma, why are we here?" Why don't you go home? Su Xiang looked at the man still working at the window and said in a voice, "because I'm here for vacation."“ As a mother, you have to have a holiday, don't you? " Su Xiang doesn't want Fu Ying to know too much. He's too young to know anything. Let him think he's on vacation. Fu Ying frowned and thought, as if that was the case. His small mouth showed his white millet teeth: "numb, win, also take a vacation, numb?" Su Xiang nodded his little nose and smiled“ Aren't you on vacation with your mother now? " The little guy is only two years old after the new year. He is learning a lot at such a young age. Although it is for him to learn to play and learn, in the future, his childhood fun will be less and less. Su Xiang kissed his son's forehead and painfully rubbed his hair. I don't know how long she can stay with him like this... At Fu Ying's fixed sleep time, the little guy had a fight on his eyelids and a nursery rhyme of insects flying beside the pillow. Su Xiang patted him on the back. After a while, the little guy slept very heavily and snored gently. Su Xiang also half closed her eyes and was about to sleep. At this time, her arms were suddenly empty, and she woke up with a start. Fu Hanchuan took Fu Ying in his arms and looked at her. Then he took the child to another small suite next door. At this time, Su Xiang felt that Fu Hanchuan was a cruel and vicious demon king. He was a man who threatened her with his son. When Fu Hanchuan returned to his room, he saw Su Xiang staring at him with big eyes. He untied the button slowly and said faintly, "if you look at me like this, you might as well think about how to make me happy. Maybe I can let you see him more times." With that, he lowered his hand and half covered his open shirt. Su Xiang bit his lip, sat up and stretched out his hand... Fu's old house. When Mrs. Zhuoya opened the door of the study, Fu Zhengnan frowned and said in a deep voice, "why did you come in without knocking on the door?" Mrs. Zhuoya stepped forward and didn't stop until she was in front of the desk. She said: "Fu Zhengnan, Lu Weiqi's business has passed. Why not restore Hanchuan's position as president?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.