Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

Seeing the missed call, Fu Han frowned, turned his head to look at Wen Qingyue who was already asleep on the bed, pulled off his nightgown and put it on, walked out of the bedroom lightly, and called Su Yan back at the same time.

"Ayan, why are you making so many phone calls?" Fu Han pushed open the study door, walked in, and after closing the door, he was hidden in the darkness.

Snapped!The next moment he pressed the switch on the wall, and the dark space lit up instantly.

Fu Han's three-dimensional facial features became more upright under the light, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the fundus of his eyes floated, "A Yan, we have made this mistake for seven years. I didn't realize it was harming her before, but now I understand it." , can’t continue to make mistakes.”

He turned around and sat down in front of the desk, and glanced at the photo on the table. The photo was of him and Su Wanyu, Su Yan's brother and sister. Su Wanyu should stand in the middle as a girl, but she stood on the left edge. In the middle, the position of the edge of the photo is blocked by the photo frame, and the truncation is a bit abrupt.

If you look carefully at the gap, you will find that there is a small sleeve.

On the phone, Su Yan was silent for a while, and said seriously: "Are you still planning to break off the relationship directly? If you want to let Wanyu go, it won't be resolved in a short while. You are so right all of a sudden. She, she can't accept it!"

When talking about his younger sister, Su Yan's voice became a little higher.

Su Yan took a deep breath, and after a while said: "Did you know? She woke up from a coma last night until this afternoon. She doesn't remember what happened last night."

"What do you mean?" Fu Han's eyes brightened, and his brows frowned.

"Wanyu started to suffer from amnesia again. She only remembers the first half of going to your house last night. She remembers that you pushed her, but she doesn't remember why you pushed her, why her head broke..."

After a brief silence, Su Yan said again: "The doctor said that she can't be stimulated. I'm worried that something will happen to her after she smashed her head last night. I don't dare to stimulate her anymore. She was so emotional just now that she wanted to see you." , I managed to comfort her and fell asleep, but I was afraid that she would wake up and..."

Su Yan looked back at the room behind him, with a heavy complexion, and adjusted his glasses frame, "I understand your thoughts, and I agree, but this needs a process, can you come here first? By the way, let's discuss your solution , the situation of Wanyu also requires the cooperation of my parents, doesn't it?"

Fu Han pinched the center of his brows, and his mood became heavy, "Okay, I'll take Yuan Bai over there, and check her again by the way."

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Wen Qingyue slept until 07:30 in the evening, and when she woke up, the bedroom was dark.

"Fu Han..."

Opening his mouth, his voice was slightly hoarse.

She was stunned for a moment, endured the pain and got up, turned on the bedside lamp, only to realize that she was the only one in the room and Fu Han was nowhere to be seen.

"Where did the person go?" Wen Qingyue lifted the quilt and got out of bed, picked up the phone and checked, it was 19:31.

Wen Qingyue held her mobile phone, leaned on a cane, and slowly walked out of the room. The sensor lights in the corridor lit up, elongating her figure.

"Fu Han?" After Wen Qingyue went downstairs, she didn't see anyone in the living room, but heard noises in the kitchen, thinking that someone was in the kitchen, she walked over and yelled.

When she was about to approach the kitchen, the aunt came out of the kitchen and said with a smile: "Ma'am, you are awake, sir, he has gone out and hasn't come back yet."

"Going out?" Wen Qingyue was surprised, "When did he go out? Did he say what to do?"

She remembered that he missed several calls before the end. Could it be that the company had something to do?

Auntie didn't know what she was thinking, she just thought she was concerned about Fu Han, and said in thought: "I went out in the afternoon. I just finished cooking when I saw Mr. come down and said that I have something to go out and asked me to heat up the dishes. You wake up."

"Afternoon..." Wen Qingyue was thoughtful, but couldn't figure out what could happen to him, and he hasn't come back until now.

"Ma'am, are you hungry? Do you want to eat? Dinner is just ready." Auntie asked with a bright smile.

Wen Qingyue's thoughts were interrupted, and her stomach gurgled at the right time. She just remembered that she hadn't eaten all day, so she nodded.

When the aunt served the dishes, Wen Qingyue sat at the dining table and called Fu Han, and Fu Han answered after a few calls.

"Yueyue, are you awake?"

As soon as Fu Han opened his mouth, he guessed that she had just woken up. Wen Qingyue felt a little embarrassed, coughed uncomfortably, and said, "I woke up early, but it's almost eight o'clock, I want to ask if you're still coming back for dinner?"

Fu Han raised his hand and looked at his watch, and sure enough, the hour hand was slowly approaching eight o'clock, "I have something to do, and I will be back later, you eat first, don't wait for me."

"I didn't want to wait for you, I just asked if I could leave you some leftovers." Wen Qingyue snorted, full of arrogance.

It happened that the aunt put the bowl and chopsticks in front of her, she took the chopsticks, picked them up, put them in her mouth, chewed them loudly, and threw the phone on the table without any picture, and boasted loudly: "Auntie, what are you doing today? The stir-fried bamboo shoots are delicious! There is also this hot and sour grouper, which is absolutely delicious—”

Auntie looked at her pointing at the big plate of bone soup with a dazed expression. Is Mrs. Xindao dazzled?How can bone soup be recognized as hot and sour grouper?

She remembered what the husband said about the wife's bone injury, so she couldn't eat greasy star cards, and the dishes were mainly light and delicious.

"Ma'am, that soup..."

Seeing that it was about to be worn out, Wen Qingyue interrupted hastily, "Ahem...Auntie, please pour me a glass of water, it's hot."

"Ah?" Auntie was dumbfounded, but seeing Madam blinking at her constantly, she couldn't say anything more, so she turned around to pour water full of doubts.

On the other side of the phone, Fu Han guessed what was going on after hearing his aunt's voice. It was impossible for her to make spicy dishes for her. The little girl told him on purpose so that he could hurry back.

It's rare that she is so cute, the corners of Fu Han's mouth curled up, the sadness in his eyes was diluted, and he said softly: "Hey, eat well, I'll be back soon."

He obediently made Wen Qingyue startled, the heat seemed to show up on his face again, and his heart softened for no reason, and he responded in a low voice.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Han took a deep breath, turned around and went back to the living room of the Su family.

At this moment, except for Su Wanyu, everyone else was in the living room, with serious expressions and a tense atmosphere.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, they all raised their heads to look at Fu Han. Mother Su wiped away her tears and restrained her crying.

Fu Han stood beside him, did not go to sit down, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle, Auntie, I have said everything that needs to be said, I think you don't want Wanyu to be entangled in the past, please think about it."

Mother Su's eyes were red, she looked at him incomprehensibly, and said, "Ahan, you and Wanyu have known each other for so many years, let alone the past, just take these seven years as an example, isn't it worth giving up on Wen Qingyue, Do you choose evening language?"

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Su Yan scolded immediately with a frown.

Mother Su said excitedly: "Is what I said wrong? Don't you know how much your sister likes him? Isn't the easiest solution for him to separate from Wen Qingyue and stay with Wanyu? Why do you have to correct him? , reminding her of those painful pasts again?!"