rrupting her with an unquestionable tone.Fu Xiaoyao knew this trip was a necessary evil, so she didn't say anything more. She lowered her head and silently packed her bag, following him out of the com...Lu Hanchuan was slightly taken aback, then frowned, "Qi Ya went to the sanatorium"

"Yeah."

"When did this happen" Lu Hanchuan pursed his thin lips.

"It's noon." Fu Xiaoyao replied.

Lu Hanchuan tightened his grip on the teacup, "What did she tell Grandpa"

"You'd better ask Grandpa yourself about that. But when we met, she cursed him." Fu Xiaoyao relayed her conversation with Qi Ya word for word.

Lu Hchuan's face turned dark and frightening upon hearing this. He clenched his teacup with such force that he slammed it heavily onto the table.

With a bang.

The teacup wasn't placed steadily and tipped over, spilling tea all over. His hand was also scalded red by the boiling water.

Fu Xiaoyao's face was filled with anxiety as she hurriedly pulled Lu Hanchuan's hand away from the tea table. "What are you doing You got burned and still put your hand on it"

Lu Hanchuan clenched his fists, saying nothing.

Fu Xiaoyao glared at him angrily, then shouted, "Aunt Song."

"Madam" Auntie Song came out of the kitchen.

Fu Xiaoyao ordered, "Help me get the medical kit, Hanchuan got burned."

"What The master got burned" Auntie Song exclaimed.

Fu Xiaoyao hummed in response.

Aunt Song nodded. "I understand, I'll go right away."

After finishing his words, he hurriedly returned to the kitchen and looked for the medicine box.

Soon, the medicine box arrived. Fu Xiaoyao took out a burn plaster from inside and put it on Lu Hanzchuan.

Lu Hanchuan looked at the burn plaster on his back, his eyes softening for a moment before returning to their coldness.

He pulled his hand away from Fu Xiaoyao's, took out his phone and dialed Fu Bo. He asked Fu Bo about what happened during the day.

Fu Bo didn't hide anything from him, and told him the specifics. Combined with what Fu Xiaoyao had just said, Lu Hanchuan felt an overwhelming anger burning inside him.

"Qi Ya! How dare she!" Lu Hanchuan gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with frost.

Fu Xiaoyao glanced at him, "Isn't all this the result of your indulgence"

Lu Hanchuan narrowed his eyes, "Indulgence"

"Yes, you know very well that the Qi family and Lu family are enemies right now. You turn a blind eye to Qi Ya's actions, allowing her to run rampant. In my opinion, just arrest her and lock her up somewhere. That way, she won't cause any trouble, and Qi Dongming might even show up to save her." Fu Xiaoyao said calmly.

Lu Hanchuan didn't expect to hear such words from her, but he had to admit that she was telling the truth.

If Qi Ya had been controlled from the beginning, she wouldn't have had the chance to go to the nursing home and provoke her grandfather today, let alone say she wanted him to die.

"I understand. I'll consider your proposal." Lu Hanzhen pressed his temples.

Fu Xiaoyao sighed, "Why consider it Why not just carry it out directly Hanchuan, what are you still hesitating about regarding Qi Ya"

Lu Hchuan lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Fu Xiaoyao felt deeply weary. She stood up, her gaze complex as she looked at him, "Again like this, every time something happens, you're unwilling to speak, is it so important to keep things hidden I'm your wife, I should shoulder everything with you, but what about you Every time you shut me out of your world. Is that fair to me"

Lu Hanchuan's eyes flickered, but he still didn't speak.

Fu Xiaoyao saw this, a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes, and she raised her foot to go upstairs.

However, at this moment, Lu Hanchuan suddenly grabbed her and pulled her back onto the sofa, "Qi Ya once indirectly saved my mother."

"What" Fu Xiaoyao was stunned, "Saving...saving...Mom"

This shout of "mother" was incredibly awkward and jarring.

After all, since she married into the Lu family, she had no mother-in-law and had never called Lu Hanchuan's mother "Mom".

That's why I'm calling it this way now.

Lu Hanzhan glanced at Fu Xiaoyao. He didn't react much to her calling him "Mom," and quickly looked away. "That's right, that was a long time ago. At that time, my mother was still alive. Because of Han Ling, my mother was greatly stimulated and her heart wasn't doing well. One day, she almost fainted outside. It was Qi Ya who found out and notified us."

"So that's why you haven't truly faced Qi Ya..."

Lu Hanchuan nodded.

Fu Xiaoyao scoffed, "I thought there was some deeper reason. Turns out it's this You needed to keep it hidden for so long" She added pointedly, "Besides, even if she saved your mother's life, that debt has been repaid long ago. After all, she abandoned you three or four years ago. You owe her nothing anymore, do you understand"

Lü Hánchuan pursed his thin lips, "Perhaps I've been overthinking things."

"Grandpa was right." Fu Xiaoyao poured herself a glass of water.

Lu Hanchuan looked at her, "What did Grandpa say"

"Grandpa said you are stubborn and inflexible," Fu Xiaoyao replied.

Lu Hanchuan frowned.

He didn't doubt for a second that she was lying to him.

He was just surprised that his grandfather would evaluate him like this.

Maybe Grandpa was right, his personality does have some flaws.

"I will let Qiao Mu carry out your proposal," Lu Hanchuan finally relented.

"You..." Fu Xiaoyao was surprised that he had figured it out so quickly.

"What's wrong" Lu Hanchuan raised an eyebrow.

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She was just happy that he could see it.

"Hmm." Lu Hanchuan slightly raised his chin. "I'll go to the study to make a phone call."

After saying that, he got up and went upstairs.

Fu Xiaoyao picked up the remote control and turned on the TV. She was in a good mood, watching TV and letting out a few laughs from time to time.

"Honey, what's got you so happy" Aunt Song came out of the kitchen with a cup of hot milk and saw Fu Xiaoyao smiling so widely that her eyes were practically crinkled at the corners. She couldn't help but ask.

Fu Xiaoyao pointed at the television, "This is pretty good."

"Aunt Song followed her gaze, her expression somewhat subtle, 'Beautiful'"

Isn't it just a typical dog blood idol drama.

The wife used to never watch this kind of television.

"Well," Fu Xiaoyao nodded, "the plot is pretty good, isn't it This second female lead here is just like Qi Ya. Seeing that she finally got her comeuppance, I'm very happy."

Auntie Song couldn't help but chuckle, "So that's how it is. Madam, you take your time and look. I'll bring some tea up to Master."

"I'll go." Fu Xiaoyao volunteered to take on the task.

Auntie Song didn't object and directly handed her the tray.

Fu Xiaoyao carried the tray upstairs. As soon as she reached the door of Lu Hanchuan's study, she heard a clattering sound inside.

What's going on

Fu Xiaoyao's face froze, then she put the tray on the ground and knocked on the door, "HANCHUAN, what's wrong with you"

Lu Hanchuan didn't respond.

Fu Xiaoyao was very worried, and regardless of whether he agreed or not, she directly twisted the door open and went in.

As soon as I walked in, I saw Lü Hánchuan standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, his lonely figure smoking.

This back view, seeing Fu Xiaoyao's nose tip inexplicably sour, her pace unconsciously slowed down.

She walked softly behind him, hugging him from behind and burying her face in his broad back, “What’s wrong with you”

Lu Hanchuan knew she had arrived, but he didn't turn around. His dark eyes looked at the dim streetlights outside the window, meaninglessly. "Qi Ya ran away."

"What" Fu Xiaoyao raised her head, her eyes full of shock. "She ran away"

Lu Hanchuan hummed, "I just asked Qiao Mu to send someone to bring her to my apartment, but I found out that Qi Ya had already moved out this afternoon."

"How could this be" Fu Xiaoyao's body trembled slightly.

They moved out in the afternoon.

Could Qi Ya still have precognitive abilities Did she know that Lu Hanchuan would send someone to find her in the evening

This is impossible!nding the hand that was least injured, gently placing it on Lu Hanchuan's face. Through a layer of bandages, she slowly stroked his face, her heart both excited and bittersweet. 。What's exciting is t...