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Chapter 29 A Cheating Husband Becomes a "Rival in Love" 09+10

Chapter 29 A Cheating Husband Becomes a "Rival in Love" 09+10
In the days to come, he lived in peace and stability, Fu Qiao was responsible for raising the baby at home every day, cooking for He Liyao and doing housework, and then took time to date and chat with Shao Xun.

He Liyao's self-regulation is very strong, and he is no different from before in a few days.

The only thing that can be called annoyance is: He Liyao spends more time at home, and buys vegetables for home from time to time, and Fu Che has no chance to fool him by ordering takeaway, so he can only go to battle in person.

"When do you think this will be settled?"

Staring at the messy kitchen, Fu Che sighed helplessly, "If I knew I should have divorced and married Shao Xun, he would definitely do the housework, and then I would be able to lie down and play every day."

[Executor, you can do it now. ]
The task is not over yet, you can still hoo hoo.

Fu Chang ignored 1973's encouragement (hui) encouragement (da), and changed the subject, "Has Shao Xun's index still not gone up?"

Fu Qiao was going to take revenge on He Liyao after Shao Xun fell in love with her according to what the client said, but in the past two months, Shao Xun's index has always fluctuated around 95%, and at the best time it was only 96%.

[No, Shao Xun's index is now 96%, and it hasn't changed for a week. ]
"As long as the index is full, the task is completed, right? There are no other requirements."

Thoughts flashed through my mind.

[Yes, there are no] additional requirements for this task, the executor Nancheng Index will do. ]
That's good, Fu Qiao showed a satisfied smile.The index is the last word, and the client is a hammer.

...

"I already know about you."

In the coffee shop, a pregnant woman said to the man sitting opposite, the emotion on her face could not be seen as loss or despair.

"What?" The man seemed to have heard some terrible news, and shouted out, causing the guests next to him to turn their heads to look at them.

"I said I know about you," the woman said with a teary tone this time, her gentle tone seemed particularly aggrieved, and there were faint tears in the corners of her eyes.

She stubbornly looked out the window, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hands, her shoulders shrugged slightly rhythmically.Coupled with the anxious man on the opposite side, he looked very much like the scene where a scumbag cheated and was raped.

But it was the woman who married.

"I'm talking about you and He Liyao, I know everything about it."

The words "piao piao" were like thunder from the sky, striking Shao Xun with a thunder.

Ever since Fu Che said that sentence, he had a vague premonition in his heart that he and He Liyao couldn't hide the matter.But he still wanted to defend himself: "I..."

But there was no way to speak.

"Why did you do this?" Fu Qiao turned his gaze back, staring blankly into his eyes, as if he wanted to see through him.

Shao Xun didn't answer.

"Did you already know me? Did you stay with me just to anger He Liyao? Did you not like me at all? Did you..." Fu Qiao closed his eyes and asked that sentence, "Are you with me just to see my jokes?"

After asking four fatal questions in a row, Shao Xun became anxious and quickly denied:
"Of course not, I really like you!"

Shao Xun grabbed Fu Qiao's hand and made her open her eyes to look into his own, "I didn't take you as a joke, I was sincere to you."

[Does the executor want to marry him while he confesses his love? ]
"Of course not, I said it was troublesome."

[That…]
In 1973, some people didn't understand the operations of its executors. They obviously hadn't started to take revenge on He Liyao, so why did they want to tear their faces with Shao Xun?

"Just watch, of course I have my own ideas."

During the exchange between Fu Shen and 1973, Shao Xun was already in a state of confusion and tried his best to force himself to calm down.

"But my mind is a little messed up now, I..." Fu Qi sobbed, tears seemed to gush out again, "I can't accept it, so..."

So separate yourself?
Shao Xun's heart suddenly turned cold, the tenderness he had won for several months, is he going to give it back again?
"Ningmei, listen to me," Shao Xun held Fu Che's hand tightly, afraid that she would say "let's separate" in the next second and disappear before her eyes, withdraw from his life, and no longer belong to him.

"Don't talk, I'll ask a few questions."

Shao Xun's hand turned red, and Fu Qiao struggled to break free to no avail, so he could only persuade him: "Loosen your hand, it hurts."

"Okay," Shao Xun said apologetically, and loosened his hand a little, but he held it tightly.

"When were you with him?"

Shao Xun was stunned. He didn't expect Fu Shen to ask this.

"You have to tell me the truth, you can't lie to me." A pair of almond eyes are full of seriousness, and a classic and delicate cheek is also tight, serious and serious.

"Graduated from junior high school," Shao Xun replied honestly, and couldn't help but defend himself: "We were young at the time..."

"I don't want to hear that, just answer my question," Fu Qiao interrupted, she knew what he was going to say next, it was nothing more than being young and ignorant, and then throwing the blame on ignorant love.

The originally planned explanation was interrupted, and Fu Qiao's face became a little more serious in front of him. Shao Xun nodded blankly, waiting for her to ask.

"Have you ever parted?"

"No."

Even when he got He Liyao and Fu Qiao married, they didn't separate.At that time, it was just that he was tired of He Liyao unilaterally, and He Liyao kept compromising, so they broke up and let it go.

"So I'm your mistress, right?"

Shao Xun suddenly raised his head to look at Fu Che, and then looked elsewhere, not daring to look directly at Fu Che.

"Answer me," Fu Qiao's tone became more serious, with seven points of anger and three points of grievance.

In desperation, Shao Xun nodded, "Yes."

Fu Qiao's chest rose and fell many times before he finally continued to ask gently: "Then have you broken up now?"

"separated."

Fu Qiao continued to ask: "How long did it last?"

"months ago."

"Before you were with me, or after you were with me?"

Perhaps a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, so Shao Xun gave up struggling, "Afterwards."

The sudden withdrawal of the catkin in his hand made Shao Xun raise his head again, and he wanted to reach out to hold it again, but the eyes of Fu Chen were too indifferent, his hand could only stop halfway, and it was uncertain.

"How could you treat me like this?" Fu Qiao raised the volume and asked, "Did you still see my jokes when you were with me when you first got together? I was kept in the dark and didn't know anything, and I was played around by you ?”

Fu Qiao stood up suddenly, his slender hand accidentally touched the water glass on the table, and poured it over.

The incident happened in a blink of an eye. Before Shao Xun could react, his face was surrounded by a burst of coldness, water dripped down his chin, and his chest was also wet.

The waiters in the store had noticed the situation on their side from the very beginning, and when they saw Fu Che splashing water, they rushed over immediately, for fear that their fight would affect the business of the store.

"Speak well, both of you, don't be angry," said the waiter, a man with a crew cut, smiling apologetically at the two of them.

The people next to him also turned their gazes to this side, discussing a few words from time to time.

"1973, did I go too far?"

Not only was Shao Xun splashed with water by her, but he was also pointed at by others. He didn't know what to make up in his head, but judging from their eyes, he knew it was not a good thing.

After all, when a man quarrels with a woman, or a woman with a big belly, most of the people will favor pregnant women.

[It's a little bit, the executor shouldn't splash water. ]
It's so embarrassing.

"But that's how I acted in TV dramas..." Fu Qi was annoyed, Shao Xun's index should not drop, right?
[But the heroine had to leave after splashing water. ]
And Fu Qiao was still standing there in a daze.

Fu Che is not the heroine, but Shao Xun was not the hero just now.

Fu Shengang was about to apologize and save the situation: "I..."

"Stop talking," Shao Xun stood up. The waiter thought he was going to do something, so he subconsciously took a step forward.

This is a pregnant woman, and if something happens to her, the shop will have to lose money.

Shao Xun's wet forehead hair was still dripping, and the clothes on his chest were sticking to his body, but he didn't mind it at all.

"It's my fault, but I really like you. Can you trust me this time?"

???

Are you not angry?Why don't you say you damn woman?
1973 Speech at the right time: [He seems to have taken the male second script. ]
Beg for forgiveness after doing something wrong, never fight back no matter how abused by the hostess, and be gentle and considerate and know how to do housework.

"Then I'll do it again?"

Before 1973 had time to stop it, Fu Che uttered a classic TV series line in the eyes of the onlookers: "I think we should separate and calm down for a while."

After finishing speaking this time, Fu Qiao remembered to turn around and leave, leaving Shao Xun and the melon-eating crowd with a chic back.

Shao Xun: What should I do?How can I apologize?How can I save it?Ning Mei, is she still willing to give me a chance?

Waiter: Who am I?where am iWhat should I do?Why can't I understand their plot?
Onlookers: That woman is so pitiful, that woman is so sassy, ​​what happened to that woman?Why does the melon I eat have no ending?

Fu Che, who walked out of the shop, was still secretly panicking, "1973. How was my episode just now? Is it up to the standards of TV dramas?"

[Should be enough, better acting than Alphabet actress, she just stares and you pout. ]
"So you show me the task index, and I'll see if it has dropped."

If she falls, she will have to lower her posture to forgive others.

【Shao Xun Index: 98%】

【He Liyao Index: 0%】

"It's still rising... Do you think I should pour a few more glasses of water?"

[No need, really no need. ]
—————10—————

On the seventh day after splashing water, Shao Xun's news had not yet come to report, but the hospital's came first.

It was mother He who had the accident.

In fact, Mother He couldn't say that something serious happened, but she ate the overnight food too frugally, and went to the hospital with vomiting and diarrhea.Then, after a series of examinations requested by He's mother, He's mother was found to have liver cancer in the middle stage.

Mother He originally wanted to call He Liyao, but she thought that He Liyao was busy taking care of senior high school students, and she was afraid of affecting him, so she hurriedly found Fu Kai, a cheap daughter-in-law, and asked her to serve her meals.

"Okay, Mom, I'll be right there."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Kai threw the phone on the bed, covered his head and fell asleep again.

Some conjectures became more and more true. After the last time, Fu Qiao's impression of He's mother was at its worst. No matter how much He Liyao tried to persuade him, he refused to go back to He's mother's house for dinner on the grounds of stomach discomfort.

He Liyao was working at school, so Fu Che had nothing to fear.She slept leisurely until eleven o'clock, then ordered a takeaway and started to eat breakfast slowly.It was almost noon when she appeared at the hospital gate.

"Mom, have you been waiting for a long time?" Fu Shu had a big belly, his left hand was supporting his waist behind him, and his right hand was holding two thermos buckets.

Mother He, who was able to walk and move but had to pretend she couldn't, had long been impatient and was about to complain, but there were other patients in the room, so she asked casually, "Why are you here now?"

She had bragged about his son for so long in the ward, and she was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back.

"I came as soon as I received the call, but I was worried that you wouldn't be able to eat well in the hospital, so I went to the market to buy some chicken and made some soup for you, so it's been delayed until now," Fu Che pretended to wipe his forehead with his sleeve .

"Hey, you're just here, it's such a hassle," He Mu pretended to complain, with indescribable pride in her tone.

"Your soup is so delicious, it must have taken a lot of effort, right?" Mother He smiled and looked at Fu Che, pretending to be considerate of her mother-in-law.

As soon as the lid of the thermos was opened, Mother He's compliments came one after another.Codonopsis pilosula and angelica are put in the chicken soup, which is delicious and rich, and it will nourish you when you smell it.

"It's not tiring to cook for mom." Fu Shu poured her a bowl of soup, then took out the food from another bucket and placed it on the bed and table.

He's mother looked satisfied after eating, and Fu Shu was also happy: It seems that the private restaurant suits the taste of He's mother and son.

The ward is a room for four people, and all the people live there are cancer patients. Now only Mother He and two other old ladies are there. Fu Qiao's eyes glanced at the ground inadvertently, and he was shocked by the dense daily necessities placed under Mother He's hospital bed.

Mother He came to the hospital last night, but her things were more than those of the two old ladies who lived in the ward, and they had even been placed under the bed next door where no one came to live.

Is she planning to live forever?
Fu Qiao was still pitying himself for the fact that he would often go to the hospital in the future, and Mother He over there was already hiccupping, and gave Fu Qiao a suggestion: "In the future, you can put less of the medicinal material, as long as it has a taste. "

How expensive it is to put too much.

Taking advantage of Fu Qiao's time to wash the dishes, He's mother started to show off again. When Fu came back from washing the dishes and walked to the door, she happened to hear He's mother showing off her way of controlling her daughter-in-law.

"My daughter-in-law here has a good family. She just married and looks like a little princess. She doesn't do anything." Mother He sighed after finishing speaking.

An old lady with long hair in the ward answered immediately, with disbelief written all over her face, "But I don't look like it, I won't return the stew for you today, don't ask too much."

"Where are the requirements high? It's because I have managed them well in the past few years. Otherwise, I would have divorced her parents a long time ago..."

[This old woman...]
Fu Shen gritted his teeth with hatred. He's mother had gone too far. Not only did she tell the client, but she also brought the client's parents with her.

Moreover, the client was not as bad as what He's mother said, and what He's mother said was nothing more than attracting people's attention.

"Mom, what are you talking about?"

After the three of them finished the topic, Fu Qiao opened the door and walked in, with the same smile on his face as when he went in.

Compared with Fu Qiao's indifference towards He Mu's condition, He Liyao was much more nervous.

He Liyao got off work early, and the first thing he did when he arrived at the hospital was to ask He Mu's whole body carefully, and then sat on the bedside to accompany He Mu while waiting for the rounds doctor. Turn a blind eye.

"Will Mom be hospitalized tonight?"

As soon as the round doctor left, He Liyao raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was almost time for dinner.

The doctor said that mother He didn't need to stay in the hospital all the time, and that staying home would be better for her mood and treatment.

"Where can we go if we don't go to the hospital?" Mother He turned her eyes slightly and blocked him, she almost put a knife on He Liyao's neck and forced him to say that she was going home with him.

He Liyao immediately froze in place, hesitating.

Fu Qiao glanced at Mother He, and imitated Mother He's tone when she had dinner last time: "Could it be that Mom wants to live with us?"

She pretended to be surprised, lightly covered her lower lip with her palm, and was stunned for a second before continuing: "It's just that the room at home is not cleaned up."

Mother He's expression was gloomy, and she looked at Fu Che with a hint of disgust in her eyes.

"Isn't the second bedroom tidy all the time?" He Liyao came out to tear down the stage.

Their house has four bedrooms and two living rooms, a master bedroom, a study room and two secondary bedrooms. Usually, one of the secondary bedrooms will be cleaned up for emergency use.

Fu Qiao glared at He Liyao, the expression on his face changed from surprise to apology, as well as sadness and self-blame and guilt, "But I have already made that room into a baby's children's room..."

Heh, the goddamn nursery, the nursery of this giant baby, He Liyao?
Mother He didn't speak.

After being stared at by Fu Qi, He Liyao finally realized: the traces of his living in the second bedroom have not been erased.

So he began to comfort Mother He: "Mom, why don't you go back to live first? We will clean up the room in a few days"

Specifically, how many days to wait is a question of metaphysics.

Mother He has seen the actions between the two for a long time, but she is concerned about her role as a good mother-in-law in front of everyone, so she can only pretend to understand: "It's okay, you are also thinking about the children."

But mother He is not easy to deal with: "I'll just stay in the hospital. I've brought all my things. I'll stay here for a few days before we talk about it."

After speaking, Mother He sighed again and began to show her misery: "My body is like this. I'll stay in the hospital for two more days. If something happens to me when I go back, no one will know..."

So you go back and give the room a good job, and come to the hospital to pick up the old lady, otherwise the old lady will be exhausted in the hospital.

The dutiful son, He Liyao, of course would not reject his mother who had cancer, and quickly promised: "When we have cleaned up the house, we will take you back to live with us, and you and Ningmei can also chat at home."

"That's fine, I'll listen to you," He Mu said reluctantly.

Fu doesn't want to chat. Qiao: I can go to your mother's chat.

Fu Qiao couldn't help imagining the scene of living with He's mother again, and the little person in his heart shuddered.

If he lived with Mother He, he would not only have to endure a table full of spicy dishes, but also Mother He's eccentric way of speaking, physical torture and psychological torture. If he didn't lose ten years of life, he would lose eight years of life.

Mother He insisted on staying in the hospital to sleep, but He Liyao naturally couldn't persuade her.I had to go to the hospital cafeteria to order food, and the three of them settled in the hospital together.

But this time it's okay, He Liyao ordered light dishes because of He's mother's illness, so Fu Qiao can still be considered full this time.

By the time Fu Che sat in the car going home, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.The night wind took away the heat of the day, and the people on the road walked in twos and threes, playing and playing from time to time.

"Are you really going to take Mom over here?"

Fu Shen tugged on the seat belt which made her a little uncomfortable, took her head away from the car window, and turned to ask He Liyao.

What he said in the hospital was extremely straightforward, but Fu Shu still wanted to confirm: Is He Liyao, a scumbag, going to betray his agreement with his client again?
Because the light is against the light, from the perspective of Fu Chang, only a beautiful silhouette can be seen.A full forehead, a straight nose bridge, and his pursed lips and Adam's apple that slides up and down from time to time.

But it's such a man with the best appearance, who actually likes his good buddy, not to mention, he is still a mother boy.

Ma Baonan is a new term that Fu Kai learned from surfing the Internet recently, and Fu Qiao feels that He Liyao is well-deserved of this name.

After a moment of silence, He Liyao replied slowly: "Mmm..."

He Liyao was also very entangled in violating the original agreement. At that time, the two had clearly agreed not to live with their parents, but now he let go first.

"Mom is sick and getting old, I'm afraid she'll be bored at home alone," I think it's good for her to accompany you, and Mom can help you share some housework, so you can relax a lot.

Fu Che: No, I love doing housework, so tell her not to come.

"But we agreed when we got married that we would not live with our parents," Fu Qiao began to raise the banner of opposition, and his voice gradually became more serious: "You are worried that it will not be safe for Mom to be alone at home. I can give her a place in the room." Install a few more Tmall elves so that she can shout when something goes wrong, which is very useful!"

Yes, let Tmall Genie call if something goes wrong.

"But my mother is already like this, what if I pick her up to live here for a while?"

The word "accident" hit He Liyao's pain point, and He Liyao, who was still a little guilty because of the back-end agreement, suddenly became angry.

"Then how did you promise me when you got married?" Fu Che calmed down, leaning his head against the glass window and looking out at the passing street.

It's okay if Mother He is easy to get along with, but the bad thing is that Mother He is not easy to get along with. When the time comes to sort things out, it's not clear how her mission will develop.

The two disagreed, and the relationship dropped to zero.

(End of this chapter)

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