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Chapter 57: Stay Away from Men

    

Yu Lin stopped her tears, "That's right, I did this for her. She and I are in this together, she would never abandon me, she absolutely wouldn't!"Fu Xiaoyao looked at Yu Lin, who trusted Qi Ya so much..."Hanchuan" Fu Xiaoyao looked at the man at the door in surprise, "How did you get here"

Lu Hanchuan ignored her, only staring coldly at the hand Shao Sini placed on top of her head, finding it extremely irritating.

Shao Sini noticed his displeasure and calmly withdrew his hand, lightly smiling. "I had him come over. Since you're being discharged today, he should take you."

"So that's how it is." Fu Xiaoyao nodded in understanding.

Lu Hanchuan walked toward the two of them and asked again, "What were you just doing"

"Han Chuan, don't misunderstand. My sister-in-law had something dirty on her head just now, so I helped her clean it off." Shao Si Nian replied with a smirk. "Right, sister-in-law"

Fu Xiaoyao didn't want to let Lu Hanchuan misunderstand anything, so she instinctively followed his words, "That's right."

"What about that filthy thing Show me it." Lu Hanchuan pursed his thin lips.

Fu Xiaoyao's heart skipped a beat.

Well, he's taking it seriously now!

Where on earth is she going to find something dirty to show him!

It's all Shao Si Nian's fault, why did he touch her hair for no reason

Thinking about it, Fu Xiaoyao glared at the culprit with dissatisfaction.

The culprit, feeling guilty, rubbed his nose and said, "Sorry, Kankawa. I can't show you. I threw away the dirty thing. It was just a small piece of paper. Well, you two go on chatting. I'm leaving now."

After finishing his words, he waved his hand and hurried away.

"Hanchuan..." Fu Xiaoyao was just about to speak when

Lu Hanchuan's face was cold and composed as he interrupted her, "Fu Xiaoyao, in the future, stay away from him and all other men, do you hear me!"

In just a few days of his absence, her relationship with Shao Sinian had improved so much. Before that, Shao Sinian's words both directly and indirectly conveyed his disdain for her, but now...

And there was Tang Yi from the Tangshi Group, who even asked her on the day they signed the contract.

Does this woman know that she is already married

"Sure, I don't have any male friends anyway." Fu Xiaoyao replied absentmindedly.

Then Lu Hanzhan's face improved slightly, "Where's your luggage"

"Here it is!" Fu Xiaoyao pointed to the suitcase beside her.

Lu Hanchuan walked over and reached out to pull the suitcase handle. "Let's go," he said.

"I'll take care of it." Fu Xiaoyao wanted to grab the suitcase.

He's willing to pick her up, and she's already very satisfied.

If he helped her get things, she would feel a little uncomfortable.

"Alright." Lu Hanchuan immediately switched the suitcase to his other hand. "Let's go, I have a meeting soon."

"Oh." Hearing the impatience in his voice, Fu Xiaoyao didn't dare to say anything more. She obediently followed behind him.

But as she walked, she kept feeling like she had forgotten something, but couldn't for the life of her remember what it was.

Not until she got on the bus and saw Aunt Song did she suddenly realize that she had forgotten about Aunt Song. It was really embarrassing.

Back at the villa, Fu Xiaoyao sat on the sofa and stretched, sighing, "There's no place like home."

Lu Hanchuan, who was packing his suitcase, heard this and his expression froze slightly. He let out a word softly, "Home"

He turned his head to look at her, "Fu Xiaoyao."

"Hmm" Fu Xiaoyao tilted her head, "What's wrong"

"Do you think this is your home"

Fu Xiaoyao hummed, "Right, isn't this my home"

She married him, and this place naturally became her home.

It is also her only home!

Lu Hanchuan pursed his thin lips, "You are really easy to please."

He's really getting harder and harder to read.

To have lived alone in this empty house for three years, and still call it home.

What on earth is she thinking

"Can I take that as a compliment" Fu Xiaoyao looked at Lu Hanchuan hopefully, pointing to herself.

Lu Hanchuan turned his head back, “Do whatever you want.”

"Then I'll take that as a compliment." Fu Xiaoyao smiled, then her smile faded, and she asked in a low voice, "Hanchuan, why don't you come see me when you come to the hospital these days"

He didn't know how much her heart ached when she heard that he went to see Qi Ya and didn't even come to see her after.

"No reason, just rest. I'll go first." Lu Hanchuan's eyes flickered, then he lowered his gaze and said softly.

Aunt Song carried the freshly brewed tea out of the kitchen and just caught sight of his hurried departing figure.

"Madam, what's wrong with your husband"

Fu Xiaoyao shook her head, "I don't know either. I just asked him why he hasn't come to see me these days, and that's how he is."

"Sir, these days have been truly strange," Aunt Song muttered.

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"Yes, ma'am, you wouldn't know this, but the other day while you were asleep, your husband actually came to see you. But for some reason, he just stood at the door and didn't come in. When I asked him about it, he left." Aunt Song poured her a cup of tea.

Fu Xiaoyao took the cup without drinking, she just held it in her palm, "Did something happen to him"

"I'm not sure about that, but judging by Mr.'s appearance, he doesn't seem to have encountered anything serious. Perhaps you could ask him if you have time"

"Forget it, I don't think he would tell me." Fu Xiaoyao took a sip of water.

Aunt Song sighed, then busied herself with her own affairs.

Fu Xiaoyao sat on the sofa for a while, then went upstairs to her room and put the swan necklace in the jewelry box.

From now on, this necklace will no longer belong to her.

Fu Xiaoyao smiled through the glass at the swan necklace, then turned and went to the bathroom, intending to take a bath and go to sleep.

I slept until the next morning.

Fu Xiaoyao changed her clothes and yawned as she went downstairs.

Aunt Song saw her attire and couldn't help but be surprised, "Madam, are you going to work today"

"Well, I haven't been there in a few days, it's time to go to work." Fu Xiaoyao replied.

Aunt Song was a bit worried, "But what about your health..."

"It's okay now." Fu Xiaoyao moved her arm to show her.

Aunt Song was amused and said, "Alright, let's have breakfast first."

"Okay," Fu Xiaoyao followed her into the restaurant.

Lu Hanchuan didn't come back last night, she ate breakfast alone, and there was a lot left at the end.

Aunt Song raised an eyebrow. "Madam, you haven't eaten much,"

"I'm not very hungry." Fu Xiaoyao touched her stomach.

This morning, she felt a little loss of appetite.

"Why don't you have an appetite Are you feeling unwell somewhere Maybe just don't go today!" Aunt Song said anxiously.

Fu Xiaoyao couldn't help but laugh and cry, "Don't worry, Aunt Song, I'm really fine. Maybe I ate too well in the hospital these past few days, so my appetite hasn't come back yet. I'll be fine tomorrow. I'll go first."

She waved her hand, picked up the bag from a chair beside her, and went out.

After being away from the company for several days, Fu Xiaoyao was once again met with strange stares as she stepped through the company doors.

As she stepped into the elevator, she couldn't help but wonder if she had made another fool of herself.

"Xiao Yao!" Fu Xiao Yao had just returned to the office and hadn't even had time to sit down when Yu Lin burst in, pushing open the door.

"You really came! I haven't seen you at the company for so long, I thought you quit." Yu Lin grabbed her hand and looked her up and down with surprise. "How come you seem to have lost a lot of weight, and your complexion isn't so good either Are you sick"

"Yeah, so I took a sick leave these days." Fu Xiaoyao withdrew her hand.

"What's wrong with you You took so many days off. Are you alright" Yulin asked with concern.

Fu Xiaoyao's heart warmed, and she poured a cup of hot water for her. "It was just a minor illness, and the surgery is already over."

"Surgery is still considered a minor illness" Yu Lin exclaimed in astonishment.

"Hush, you!"

Yu Lin nodded repeatedly, lowering her voice, "Xiaoyao, you wouldn't have had an abortion, would you Otherwise, what kind of surgery could get you out of the hospital this quickly"rrowed tightly. His cheeks were slightly flushed, and his tie was loosened, dangling messily over his face. His suit and shirt were in disarray, smelling strongly of alcohol that made it hard to brea...