Chapter: 1037
Although he had been drugged at the time, even if he had been drugged, it was impossible for him to have no memory at all, so he was likely to suspect that it didn't really happen between him and Qi Ya, it was just the woman Qi Ya who insisted on it They have had a relationship, so he can only say that he is not sure.
"Sir." Aunt Song saw that Lu Hanchuan didn't speak, and didn't know what he meant, so she could only say to herself: "Regardless of whether you have a relationship with Qi Ya or not, in this regard, you are always sorry for Madam. Have you thought about how to get your wife's forgiveness?"
Lu Hanchuan looked at Fu Xiaoyao's sleeping face, and his thin lips moved slightly, "I will have a good talk with her when grandpa's funeral is settled."
"That's fine." Aunt Song nodded.
Lu Hanchuan took a step forward, bent over and picked Fu Xiaoyao up the stairs, and carried her back to the room.
After he settled Fu Xiaoyao, when he came out of the room, Qiao Mu was standing at the door of the room with a briefcase.
"Mr. Lu, the public relations department has already announced the news of the old chairman's death. Now there is some turmoil in the Lu Group's stock market. Do you want to come forward to deal with it?" Qiao Mu asked.
"No need, just let the PR department handle it." Lu Hanchuan walked towards the study with an indifferent face.
Qiao Mu followed closely, "Also, Uncle Fu called just now, asking Mr. Lu when he will go to the old house to count the master's inheritance."
"Grandpa's inheritance will be discussed later. The most urgent thing now is to get the words out of Qi Yana's mouth. She still hasn't explained it. She and I..."
"No." Qiao Mu shook his head, "No matter how hard I press her, she always answers this way, so I think, maybe Mr. Lu, you really told her..."
"No way!" Lu Hanchuan frowned and vetoed, "I believe I won't really do that kind of thing."
"But how to explain the marks on your body?" Qiao Mu looked at him.
Lu Hanchuan stopped, "Traces can be faked."
"This..." Qiao Mu was stunned, and it took him a few seconds to recover, "If this is the case, then why did she do it?"
Lu Hanchuan pursed his thin lips a little coldly, "It's not easy to know, just use torture, I don't believe she won't confess!"
Qiao Mu's eyes widened, he couldn't believe what he heard, "Using torture?"
"That's right, I'll leave this matter to you, and I want to hear a satisfactory answer." Lu Hanchuan ordered, and at the same time continued to move forward.
Qiao Mu still followed closely behind him, "I understand, I'll do it in a while."
"En." Lu Hanchuan nodded, and opened the door of the study.
The two talked a lot in the study, and after Qiao Mu left, it was already very late.
Lu Hanchuan didn't go back to his room that night, and spent the night in the lounge of the study.
And the main reason why he didn't go back to the room was that he wasn't sure if he had that relationship with Qi Ya before, so he didn't know how he should face Fu Xiaoyao.
And judging from her indifferent attitude these two days, she might not want to face him either.
That being the case, it's good to divide the room temporarily, so that each other can adjust their mentality. JrNovels.com
"Sir." Aunt Song saw that Lu Hanchuan didn't speak, and didn't know what he meant, so she could only say to herself: "Regardless of whether you have a relationship with Qi Ya or not, in this regard, you are always sorry for Madam. Have you thought about how to get your wife's forgiveness?"
Lu Hanchuan looked at Fu Xiaoyao's sleeping face, and his thin lips moved slightly, "I will have a good talk with her when grandpa's funeral is settled."
"That's fine." Aunt Song nodded.
Lu Hanchuan took a step forward, bent over and picked Fu Xiaoyao up the stairs, and carried her back to the room.
After he settled Fu Xiaoyao, when he came out of the room, Qiao Mu was standing at the door of the room with a briefcase.
"Mr. Lu, the public relations department has already announced the news of the old chairman's death. Now there is some turmoil in the Lu Group's stock market. Do you want to come forward to deal with it?" Qiao Mu asked.
"No need, just let the PR department handle it." Lu Hanchuan walked towards the study with an indifferent face.
Qiao Mu followed closely, "Also, Uncle Fu called just now, asking Mr. Lu when he will go to the old house to count the master's inheritance."
"Grandpa's inheritance will be discussed later. The most urgent thing now is to get the words out of Qi Yana's mouth. She still hasn't explained it. She and I..."
"No." Qiao Mu shook his head, "No matter how hard I press her, she always answers this way, so I think, maybe Mr. Lu, you really told her..."
"No way!" Lu Hanchuan frowned and vetoed, "I believe I won't really do that kind of thing."
"But how to explain the marks on your body?" Qiao Mu looked at him.
Lu Hanchuan stopped, "Traces can be faked."
"This..." Qiao Mu was stunned, and it took him a few seconds to recover, "If this is the case, then why did she do it?"
Lu Hanchuan pursed his thin lips a little coldly, "It's not easy to know, just use torture, I don't believe she won't confess!"
Qiao Mu's eyes widened, he couldn't believe what he heard, "Using torture?"
"That's right, I'll leave this matter to you, and I want to hear a satisfactory answer." Lu Hanchuan ordered, and at the same time continued to move forward.
Qiao Mu still followed closely behind him, "I understand, I'll do it in a while."
"En." Lu Hanchuan nodded, and opened the door of the study.
The two talked a lot in the study, and after Qiao Mu left, it was already very late.
Lu Hanchuan didn't go back to his room that night, and spent the night in the lounge of the study.
And the main reason why he didn't go back to the room was that he wasn't sure if he had that relationship with Qi Ya before, so he didn't know how he should face Fu Xiaoyao.
And judging from her indifferent attitude these two days, she might not want to face him either.
That being the case, it's good to divide the room temporarily, so that each other can adjust their mentality. JrNovels.com
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