Chapter: 245
Lu Hanchuan's eyes moved slightly, and a long-forgotten memory suddenly emerged.
That was three years ago, when he first married Fu Xiaoyao, the old man arranged an etiquette teacher for Fu Xiaoyao, and wanted to make her a qualified young wife of the Lu family.
He was very dissatisfied with this marriage at the time, thinking that he would definitely not be able to resist divorcing her, so he felt that there was no need to train her, so he asked Qiao Mu to send the etiquette teacher away, and after that, he stopped paying attention to her, slowly. Slowly forget her.
This forgetting lasted for three years. If it wasn't for Xiaoya's sudden return and the need for a suitable bone marrow, he might not have thought of this forgotten wife.
Recalling this, Lu Hanchuan lowered his eyelids to hide the complexity in his eyes, and admitted, "It's me."
"Okay you!" The old man was angry with him, and pointed at him tremblingly with his hand, "I never thought that you would be so obsequious, I never asked about the lives of you and your wife, and now I know that you are still did such a thing!"
Lu Hanchuan knew he was wrong, so he pursed his thin lips and did not say a word.
It was rare for Fu Xiaoyao to see him like this, and she felt a little fresh for a while.
"Lu Hanchuan, tell me the truth, have you done anything to Xiaoyao in the past three years?" The old man stared into Lu Hanchuan's eyes.
Lu Hanchuan turned his face away, "No!"
He didn't do anything other than not touching her, not seeing her.
"Really?" The old man was still a little suspicious.
Fu Xiaoyao didn't want to continue this topic, so she quickly grabbed the old man's hand, "Grandpa, Han Chuan really didn't do anything to me, don't worry, come, let's eat."
After speaking, she put a piece of braised pork into the old man's plate.
The old man smiled cheerfully, "Okay, since the girl can help you talk, then I won't ask."
He gouged out Lu Hanchuan's eyes.
Lu Hanchuan pretended not to notice, and slowly drank the soup in the bowl with a spoon.
That was the end of the meal.
The old man didn't stay, and went back to the old house with Uncle Fu after dinner.
Aunt Song washed the dishes and came out, "Mister and Madam, please go back to your room and rest."
If you don't go back, the effect of the medicine will soon take effect.
However, Lu Hanchuan picked up the coat on the back of the sofa and prepared to go out, "I'm going to the hospital tonight, and I won't be coming back."
Fu Xiaoyao was watching TV, when she heard this, her eyes dimmed instantly, "Are you going to accompany Miss Qi Ya?"
She looked at him with a forced smile.
"Today is the day when their dance troupe will perform on the Lincoln stage. I'm worried that Xiaoya will be sad, so I will go and accompany her." Lu Hanchuan replied flatly. JrNovels.com
That was three years ago, when he first married Fu Xiaoyao, the old man arranged an etiquette teacher for Fu Xiaoyao, and wanted to make her a qualified young wife of the Lu family.
He was very dissatisfied with this marriage at the time, thinking that he would definitely not be able to resist divorcing her, so he felt that there was no need to train her, so he asked Qiao Mu to send the etiquette teacher away, and after that, he stopped paying attention to her, slowly. Slowly forget her.
This forgetting lasted for three years. If it wasn't for Xiaoya's sudden return and the need for a suitable bone marrow, he might not have thought of this forgotten wife.
Recalling this, Lu Hanchuan lowered his eyelids to hide the complexity in his eyes, and admitted, "It's me."
"Okay you!" The old man was angry with him, and pointed at him tremblingly with his hand, "I never thought that you would be so obsequious, I never asked about the lives of you and your wife, and now I know that you are still did such a thing!"
Lu Hanchuan knew he was wrong, so he pursed his thin lips and did not say a word.
It was rare for Fu Xiaoyao to see him like this, and she felt a little fresh for a while.
"Lu Hanchuan, tell me the truth, have you done anything to Xiaoyao in the past three years?" The old man stared into Lu Hanchuan's eyes.
Lu Hanchuan turned his face away, "No!"
He didn't do anything other than not touching her, not seeing her.
"Really?" The old man was still a little suspicious.
Fu Xiaoyao didn't want to continue this topic, so she quickly grabbed the old man's hand, "Grandpa, Han Chuan really didn't do anything to me, don't worry, come, let's eat."
After speaking, she put a piece of braised pork into the old man's plate.
The old man smiled cheerfully, "Okay, since the girl can help you talk, then I won't ask."
He gouged out Lu Hanchuan's eyes.
Lu Hanchuan pretended not to notice, and slowly drank the soup in the bowl with a spoon.
That was the end of the meal.
The old man didn't stay, and went back to the old house with Uncle Fu after dinner.
Aunt Song washed the dishes and came out, "Mister and Madam, please go back to your room and rest."
If you don't go back, the effect of the medicine will soon take effect.
However, Lu Hanchuan picked up the coat on the back of the sofa and prepared to go out, "I'm going to the hospital tonight, and I won't be coming back."
Fu Xiaoyao was watching TV, when she heard this, her eyes dimmed instantly, "Are you going to accompany Miss Qi Ya?"
She looked at him with a forced smile.
"Today is the day when their dance troupe will perform on the Lincoln stage. I'm worried that Xiaoya will be sad, so I will go and accompany her." Lu Hanchuan replied flatly. JrNovels.com
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