ably, a sense of unease arose in his heart. Guilt and apology washed over him all at once.Because everything she said was true, he truly felt sorry for her.Fu Xiaoyao's accusations were still ongoing,...Fu Xiaoyao shook her head. "It wasn't long at all."

"Get in the car" 。Lu Hanchuan took out his car keys and pressed them. 。Fu Xiaoyao opened the car door and got in, fastening her seatbelt. 。Lu Hanchuan, however, did not get in the car. He remained outside and continued talking to Qiao Mu. 。Fu Xiaoyao didn't bother or urge him, holding her phone and fiddling with it while waiting. 。After a while, Qiao Mu left, and Lu Hanchuan went around the front of the car and got in. 。Fu Xiaoyao saw this, put her phone away, “Is it over” "Yeah, I'm going back. Sit down" 。"Lu Hanchuan, with a sweep of his hand, started the car while also reminding her. " 。Fu Xiao Yao slightly straightened her posture, just about to say something, when she caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of her eye in the window. “Eh” "What's wrong" Her voice drew Lu Hanchuan's attention. 。Fu Xiaoyao pointed to a corner she saw, "There, Miss Qi Ya" 。 Hearing the name "Qi Ya", Lu Hanchuan was startled, and immediately looked in the direction she pointed. Qi Ya was indeed standing there, not knowing how long she had been there. A pair of eyes stared straight at his car, her eyes filled with various complex emotions: accusation, sadness...... Lu Hanchuan frowned, feeling a little displeasure in his heart. 。What qualifications does she have to accuse him Qi Dongming got to this point, wasn't it caused by her own doing Now she's showing this kind of expression and gaze, as if everything is his fault for making a fuss. 。Thinking about this, Lu Hanchuan's thin lips tightened, and the coldness around him gushed out as if it didn't cost money, "Ignore her, let's go" 。"

But, she seems to have something to tell you" 。Fu Xiaoyao looked at the man in the driver's seat. 。The man's face was expressionless, "There's no need to tell her anything" 。"

Whatever.

Fu Xiaoyao shrugged her shoulders and stopped talking. 。The car slowly drove past Qi Ya, its head disappearing from view. 。What puzzled Fu Xiaoyao was that Qi Ya stood there, clearly wanting to find Lu Hanchuan, but for some reason, she didn't move. She just stood there, not taking a step to stop the car. Even when the car drove past her, she just watched silently. 。Not until the car was almost out of the parking lot did Fu Xiaoyao catch a glimpse of her in the rearview mirror, suddenly covering her face and crouching down as if she were crying. 。"Aren't you going to see her" Fu Xiaoyao shifted her gaze from the rearview mirror to the cold profile of the man beside her. "She's crying." 。"

Lu Hanchuan's eyes flickered for a moment, then quickly returned to their cold and calm state. "No need " 。"Really But she's not feeling well, what if something happens" Fu Xiaoyao blinked and said 。Lu Hanzhen frowned, his voice turning a bit cold, "Fu Xiaoyao, what do you mean You're my wife, why do you always persuade me to find someone else"Fu Xiaoyao lowered her head and said softly, "I'm just afraid you'll regret it later..." 。"No!" Lu Hanchuan coldly spat out two words. 。Fu Xiaoyao spread her hands, "Well, since you won't listen, I won't persuade you any further. Anyway, I've done what I should do. If something really happens later, don't blame me." 。After saying this, she closed her eyes and rested her head against the car window. 。Lu Hankan slightly turned his face to look at her, his eyes filled with a few expressions that were hard to understand. 。The atmosphere between the two was somewhat stiff along the way, not a single word was spoken. 。Upon arriving at the villa, Fu Xiaoyao got out of the car first and walked towards the door. 。When Song Yí heard the car, she hurried out to greet them. Seeing the two, her face immediately broke into a smile, “Master, Mistress, you’re back” 。Fu Xiaoyao smiled at Song Yi and then calmly sized up the villa with her eyes. 。It's been a while since I've been back, things here are still the same. The moment I step here, the feeling of familiarity washes over me instantly. 。"My dear, please come in. Dinner is ready. I also sent your luggage to your room earlier." 。Aunt Song pulled Fu Xiaoyao's hand. 。 Fu Xiaoyao smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Aunt Song," 。" It's nothing, you're welcome. 。Aunt Song chuckled and then, as if remembering something, patted her forehead. “Goodness me, I’ve forgotten! Mr. and Mrs., the master is here.” 。" Grandpa's here" "Yeah, he's been here for a while. He's waiting for you guys in the living room now" 。"Aunt Song said in a low voice," 。

Fu Xiaoyao's smile stiffened, "Grandfather, is there something we need to do"

"That, I don't know..."

Aunt Song shook her head. 。Fu Xiaoyao looked helplessly to Lu Hanchuan. 。Lu Hanchuan pressed his brow bone and then walked into the villa. 。Seeing this, Fu Xiaoyao clenched her hands tightly and quickly followed up. 。To be honest, she was a little afraid to see her grandfather because back then she was so insistent on getting a divorce. For the sake of the divorce, she even went to ask her grandfather. 。But now that the divorce hasn't gone through, she really wouldn't be able to face her grandfather. She was afraid of seeing the strange look in his eyes and even more afraid of hearing him say something like, "Aren't you getting a divorce Why are you still here" 。Although it's unlikely to come out of the old man's mouth, she was afraid. Her childhood insecurities also made her overthink things. So ever since she returned to the city, she avoided contact with her grandfather and even face-to-face encounters with him. But now that her grandfather has found her, even though she is scared, she can only bite the bullet and go see him. 。Entering the living room, Fu Xiaoyao buried her head low, following Lu Hanchuan step by step. When he stopped, she stopped too. 。"Grandpa, how did you come here" Lu Hanchuan asked the old man. 。On the sofa, the old man put down his teacup and said faintly, "What Can't I come" "No, I just wanted to say, you came over, why didn't you tell me in advance" 。Lu Hanchuan answered. 。The old man pursed his lips, "If I had told you beforehand, wouldn't you have been able to come back earlier to see me Alright, go over there and block Xiaoyao." 。Upon hearing the old man mention her name, Fu Xiaoyao stiffened instantly. 。Next, she felt the man in front of her move aside, exposing her completely to the old man's view. 。Now, she was exposed and could only force a smile onto her face, looking up at the old man, "Grandpa" 。“How did you lose so much weight” The old man frowned, looking at Fu Xiaoyao. “Have you been back for so long, hasn’t Hanchuan taken good care of you” “No no” 。Fu Xiaoyao waved her hands repeatedly. 。If it's not, how come there's no flesh on your face 。The old man sighed. 。Understanding the pain in his words, Fu Xiaoyao's heart suddenly warmed. 。The next second, her restraint towards the old man also dissipated, replaced by the feeling she once had when interacting with him. 。She thought that her previous insistence on divorce, which ultimately ended without a separation, would have displeased the old man. 。It turned out that she had overthought things. The old man still treated her the same as always. 。This left her both surprised and touched. 。She rubbed her slightly dry eyes, then put away the forced smile on her face and replaced it with a genuine one. "Thank you for your concern, Grandpa. I will gradually get my weight back." 。"Okay, then Grandpa will be looking forward to it." 。The old man nodded, then turned his gaze to Lu Hanchuan. "Hanchuan, come with me to the study." 。"

“is” 。Lu Hanchuan replied with a sound. 。In the study, after the old man sat down, his expression immediately became serious. "You did a good job with that Qi Dongming matter." 。Lu Hanchuan's eyes flickered, but he didn't respond. 。The old man didn't mind and said again, "But how did you suddenly come to the idea of attacking Qi Dongming"her best to calm down. Then, she bent down and pulled open the drawer beside her bed, taking out a divorce agreement she had prepared earlier and placing it on the bedside table. 。Having done all that...