at's not what I said, just that she hoped to see Secretary Fu then."Lu Hanchuan pursed his thin lips, a hint of coldness in them. He didn't speak, and the air around him was as cold as ice.Joe stood m...The phone call was from Qi Ya.

Since Lu Hanchuan told Qi Ya, Qi Ya often called her, not questioning her, but asking about Lu Hanchuan's whereabouts.

She was fed up and had barely ever answered Qi Ya's calls. This time, she didn't want to answer either.

Then Fu Xiaoyao waited for the phone to ring for a while, then directly hung up the phone.

I thought Qi Ya, like always, would hang up the phone and wouldn't call again. Unexpectedly, less than ten seconds after the call ended, the phone rang again.

Seeing this, Fu Xiaoyao's small face sank, and after hesitating for a moment, she still answered the phone, "Miss Qi, what is it"

Her tone was a bit cold.

But on the phone, Qi Ya was very happy, "Fu Xiaoyao, you are sad, aren't you"

"What" Fu Xiaoyao frowned.

Why is she not understanding at all!

“I mean, Kan Chuan left you in the middle of the night last night to come to the hospital with me. You must have been very sad, right” Qi Ya repeated, her tone laced with obvious provocation.

Fu Xiaoyao was stunned. "Did Hanchuan go to the hospital last night"

"Oh, so you don't know Didn't Hanchuan tell you" Qi Ya exclaimed.

Fu Xiaoyao tightened her grip on the phone, not replying.

It turned out that Lu Hanzchuan had left in a hurry last night, going to the hospital to accompany Qi Ya.

Why doesn't he tell the truth

Thinking of this, Fu Xiaoyao felt a pain in her heart, biting her lips tightly with her teeth.

Qi Yajiu hadn't heard Fu Xiaoyao speak for a long time, and with a little thought, she knew what kind of mood she was in at this moment. She smiled triumphantly, "Oh, it turns out that Miss Fu really doesn't know. Of course, Han Chuan wouldn't tell you where he's going. You probably don't even know that, right These days, Han Chuan has been coming to the hospital to accompany me every day."

"Everyday" Fu Xiaoyao's face turned pale.

Has Lu Hanchuan really been to the hospital every day these two days

"Yes, he comes over every day. He didn't go back very late last night, did he That's because I wouldn't let him leave." Qi Ya giggled.

Fu Xiaoyao's hand holding the phone trembled, and her heart was completely convinced.

Lian Luchuan came back so late last night, and everyone knew he left in the middle of the night.

It seems Qi Ya was telling the truth, Lu Hanchuan even accompanied her.

But why is that

Fu Xiaoyao's eyes turned red, her heart aching like she was being pricked by needles.

Lu Hanchuan had clearly said that after this, he wouldn't see Qi Ya except for necessary occasions.

But he went there for two days straight without saying anything, even rushing there in the middle of the night.

But her Qi Ya now sounded full of energy, there was no sign of anything being wrong!

Why would he lie to her

"Miss Fu" Qi Ya hooked her lips, a sly smile on her face. "Why are you not speaking now Is it because I said these things, so you are angry"

Fu Xiaoyao collected her thoughts and came back to herself, her small mouth tightly pursed. "Miss Qi, did you call me just to tell me these things"

"That's right, I just wanted to let you know, your husband would choose me over you. In his heart, I'm the most important." Qi Ya smiled triumphantly.

Fu Xiaoyao's heart ached again, her face expressionless. "So what Even if you are the most important person in Han Chuan's heart, he still sees you as the past. I am his wife, and Grandfather has given me the jade pendant, and I have been included in the Lu family's genealogy. These are irrefutable facts."

Upon hearing this, Qi Ya's smile froze, replaced by a thick layer of envy and resentment. "So what if that old geezer gave her the jade pendant And so what if you entered the family register Don't forget, once that old geezer dies, Hanchuan will be the rightful head of the Lu family. By then, he can easily take back the jade pendant and remove your name from the family register."

"Hánchuān won't!" Fù Xiǎoyáo replied firmly.

Qi Ya let out a dismissive snort, "That's because you don't know Han Chuan well enough. That man is vengeful and unforgiving. The way he treats you now is because you haven't crossed him. But if I create some misunderstanding between you two, make him feel resentment towards you, do you think he would act this way"

"You're too despicable!" Fu Xiaoyao jumped up from the bed.

Qi Ya rolled her eyes. "Despicable I admit, I am despicable, but so what As long as I can achieve my goal, I can pay any price. So Fu Xiaoyao, be sensible and leave Hanchuan automatically, or you'll regret it."

She hung up the phone after she finished speaking.

Fu Xiaoyao slumped back onto the bed, staring blankly at the floor, unaware that her phone had slipped from her hand and landed on the ground.

She was quite concerned by Qi Ya's threat at this moment.

She had to admit that Qi Ya was right. Between her and Qi Ya, she was far inferior to Qi Ya in Lu Hanchuan's heart. Once something happened between her and Qi Ya, it was almost self-evident who Lu Hanchuan would choose to believe.

So, if Qi Ya were to truly manufacture some misunderstanding and make Lu Hanchuan thoroughly dislike her, it would be incredibly easy. After all, there was no real trust between them. But Qi Ya couldn't bring herself to let him leave just like that. What should she do

At this thought, Fu Xiaoyao's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and she couldn't shake it off all morning.

Aunt Song came up to call her for lunch. Seeing her gloomy mood, she couldn't help but worry, "Madam, what's wrong with you"

"Aunt Song......" Fu Xiaoyao, as if she had found her anchor, hugged Aunt Song tightly, her voice choked with sobs: "What should I do"

"What's going on" Aunt Song was completely dumbfounded.

Fu Xiaoyao told her about the phone call she had with Qi Ya.

Aunt Song listened, her face turning red with anger, “Madam, did that woman really say that”

"Mhm." Fu Xiaoyao nodded.

Aunt Song gritted her teeth, "It's really shameless. As the saying goes, what kind of mother, what kind of daughter. The genes for being a mistress really are hereditary. Madam, don't listen to her."

"I don't want to listen either, but I'm scared. What if Qi Ya really creates some misunderstanding between me and Hanchuan, making him dislike me Then what should I do" Fu Xiaoyao sadly covered her face.

Lu Hanchuan was as cold and merciless as his appearance. Once he abandoned someone, he would make them want to die.

And she had already endured three years of Lu Hanchuan's cold violence. Now that things were finally getting better, she really didn't want to go back to that time.

"No, ma'am," Aunt Song patted Fu Xiaoyao's back. "Don't worry, I believe Mr. will make his own judgments, and besides, things have already happened."

"I'm not afraid of ten thousand, just afraid of one. Qi Ya is too cunning, I can't match her." Fu Xiaoyao shook her head bitterly.

Aunt Song also knew this, and after some thought, she looked at her seriously, "Madam, why don't I tell the old master about this and let him handle it. As long as the old master makes a move, he will definitely send that woman far away, so that she will never see her husband again, even if the Qi family tries to stop him."

"Can it be this way" Fu Xiaoyao was slightly startled.

Aunt Song nodded, "Yes, the master can do it. It depends on what you think, madam."

Fu Xiaoyao opened her mouth, hesitated.

To be honest, she was surprised when she heard that.

She also wished that Lu Hanchuan would never see Qi Ya for the rest of his life. That way, his mind wouldn't be on Qi Ya anymore, and perhaps he would slowly shift his attention to her.

But wouldn't that make her a despicable person as well

"Forget it!" Fu Xiaoyao shook her head wryly.

Aunt Song glared, “Why not, Madam This is a great opportunity!”er, these things are, in themselves, our Lu family's fault 。Hearing this, Fu Xiaoyao's heart fell. She let out a soft sigh, "I understand, Grandpa. Thank you for your care over the past three years....