nd stopped thinking about it. He continued to review the documents in his hands. 。But for some reason, as time went by, his heart became increasingly restless and agitated, accompanied by a sense of...Just by looking at her, Lu Hanchuan could tell what she was thinking.

He must be thinking about why the person she wanted to kill hasn't died and is instead back to seek revenge.

"You'd better move out tomorrow!" Lu Hánchuan said suddenly.

Qi Ya's mind went blank for a moment, "What did you say"

"I said, you're moving out tomorrow." Lu Hanchuan repeated.

Qi Ya's eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at him, "You want me to move out Why"

"I don't want Su Su to be in the same environment as you. The things you do, and your personality, your words and deeds will all influence her. I don't want her to become like you." Lu Hanchuan replied coldly to her.

Qi Ya vehemently shook her head, "No, I'm not moving! I'm your wife, why should I move out."

"Just because I am the head of the Lu family, you must obey my orders." Lu Hanchuan looked at her domineeringly.

Qi Ya's chest rose and fell rapidly, "No, Hanchuan, you can't do this to me, please, don't make me move out, okay"

"No discussion, I'll have Aunt Song come up tomorrow to help you pack your things." With that, Lu Hanchuan stopped looking at her and turned to walk toward the door.

This woman has gone crazy, she finds it annoying to even glance at her.

When Qiao Mu's insane actions over the past few years are revealed, he will divorce her.

The Lu family shouldn't have such a vicious and ruthless wife.

Lu Hankan walked out of the room, and Qi Ya shrieked like a madman, her hands continuously pounding the quilt, making her look like a lunatic.

It's all Fu Xiaoyao's fault, that bitch!

If Fu Xiaoyao hadn't suddenly sent her this package, Hanchuan wouldn't have known she had committed murder, and she wouldn't have been forced to move out.

This villa area is inhabited by prominent aristocrats from high society. Once she moves out, they will immediately know that she was driven out by Lu Hanchuan.

Then they would discuss how she was disliked by Lu Hanchuan and was about to lose her position as Mrs. Lu.

No, she absolutely couldn't lose her position as Mrs. Lu. She had nothing else, this was all she had left, she absolutely couldn't lose it.

And Fu Xiaoyao, she must find the person as soon as possible. After finding them, she will kill again. She can kill Fu Xiaoyao once or twice, she can do it a third time too. She doesn't believe that Fu Xiaoyao can truly be protected by heaven and escape death no matter what.

The only problem is that Fu Xiaoyao's whereabouts are currently unknown, and she has no leads. It seems Lu Hanchuan has also decided to investigate the matter of her murder.

However, she wasn't worried that Lu Hanchuan would find out she killed Fu Xiaoyao. After all, when she had attacked Fu Xiaoyao twice before, she hadn't left any evidence behind. So she wasn't concerned that Lu Hanchuan would uncover anything.

But she still didn't want Lu Hanchuan to investigate, because Lu Hanchuan couldn't find out who she killed. He would definitely investigate other things she had done. Although she did those things secretly, more or less some traces were left behind. At that time, he would definitely divorce her.

So she had to find a way to stop him.

Thinking about this, Fu Xiaoyao's eyes flickered darkly, then she grabbed the phone on her bedside table and made a call. "Hello, is it Dr. Liu"

Lu Hanchuan didn't know that Qi Ya was planning to stop him from investigating what she had done. After he left her room, he didn't go downstairs but returned to his own room and washed up before resting.

The next day, he woke up very early.

After waking up, he found a suit with a matching tie clip and cufflinks in the cloakroom and put it on. He also tidied his hair a little before opening the door and going downstairs.

Aunt Song saw that Lu Hanchuan was dressed so formally and couldn't help but be stunned, "Sir, are you going out today"

It's the weekend, isn't it

Lu Hanchuan shook his head, "I'm not going out."

"You're not going out, so why are you dressed so formally" Auntie Song looked at him.

This outfit is suitable for attending a banquet.

Lu Hanchuan lowered his head to look at his attire, a glint flashing in his eyes. He made no attempt to explain.

Auntie Song couldn't figure out what he was thinking. She wiped her hands and asked, "By the way, sir, when will Miss Shi be here I almost have breakfast ready."

"I don't know, let's just leave it for now," Lu Hanchuan said, glancing at his watch.

It's almost eight o'clock now, she said she would come over this morning, so she should be here in an hour or two.

"Alright, then I'll put it aside first." Aunt Song nodded.

Lu Hanchuan put down his wrist, "Aunt Song, in a while you go upstairs to help Qi Ya pack her things."

"Eh" Auntie Song was confused. "Packing what luggage"

"I made her move out." Lu Hanchuan replied simply.

But when Auntie Song heard this, she was overjoyed. “Good, I’ll be right there.”

The master finally opened his eyes and drove the woman away.

She had wanted that woman out of the mansion for ages, but since the woman was married to her husband, she couldn't do anything about it. So she just had to bear it.

After enduring this for so long, the fact that Mr. himself suggested that Qi Ya move out is truly fantastic.

Looking at Song Yi's uncontrollable excitement in her eyes, Lu Hanchuan let out a light chuckle.

He had always known about the animosity between Qi Ya and Song Auntie.

So it's no surprise that Aunt Song was so happy when she heard him ask Qi Ya to move out.

Just as I was thinking, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Lu Hanchuan's pupils trembled, and he raised his eyes to look at the entrance.

Has she arrived

"Sir, is Miss Shi here" Song Yi also thought of it and asked.

Lu Hanchuan nodded slightly, "It probably is."

"Then I'll go open the door!" Aunt Song chuckled and wiped her hands, taking off her apron and walking towards the entrance.

Lu Hanchuan originally wanted to remind her not to be too surprised when she saw people, but he thought about it and decided against it.

Shi Yao's face, which was exactly the same as Fu Xiao Yao's, even though he reminded Aunt Song, when Aunt Song saw Shi Yao, she would still be surprised.

Aunt Song walked to the gate, without even looking through the peephole, and directly pushed it open.

"It was just..." Before she could finish, Song Auntie saw the person outside the door and her eyes widened instantly, "Madam"

Hearing that long-lost voice, Fu Xiaoyao's nose felt a little sour. She had the urge to cry and hug her tightly.

But she ultimately still held back, using a distant and polite gaze to look at Song Auntie in front of her, "Hello, you are Song Auntie that Hanchuan mentioned, right"

After six years, Aunt Song had aged. There were streaks of white in her temples, more wrinkles on her face, and she had also gained weight.

But this doesn't look like healthy obesity, it's just puffy.

"Madam, are you alive You're not dead" Aunt Song said with red eyes, trembling as she reached out and grasped Fu Xiaoyao's hand.

Fu Xiaoyao feigned pulling her hand away twice, then pretended to be unable to pull it out, allowing Song Yi to grab her hand. "That... Auntie Song, you have the wrong person. I'm not your so-called wife."

"Madam, what are you saying How could you not be Madam" Aunt Song looked at Fu Xiaoyao excitedly with wet eyes. "You are clearly the Madam."

This face, even if she turned to ash, I would recognize her.

Fu Xiaoyao's eyes flashed quickly, disappearing in an instant. She brought her face closer boldly, "But I'm really not your wife, Aunt Song. Take a good look at my face."

Aunt Song didn't believe her at all that she wasn't the mistress. Hearing this, she actually took a closer look.

At this glance, Aunt Song noticed something amiss and furrowed her brow.

The mole at the corner of the eye!

The mistress's eyes didn't have moles, but the face in front of her did.

And there are eyes.

The wife has almond-shaped eyes, while this one has peach blossom eyes. Their voices are different too. The wife's voice is gentle and pleasant, but this woman's voice is raspy and hoarse.

So, this woman isn't really the wife, is shehe tremor in his voice, knowing he was afraid of her leaving. A wave of guilt washed over her.If only she had told him when she went to buy gloves."I'm sorry, Kanchuan. I didn't mean to. I just wanted...