Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

Mother Su's excited questioning made the atmosphere fall into dead silence.

Su Yan pinched the center of her eyebrows helplessly, her heart was exhausted, and she didn't know how to persuade her.

Fu Han said: "Auntie, I have treated Wan Yu as my younger sister for the past seven years, and I have not noticed that Wan Yu has transferred her feelings for A Yuan to me, and I have never forgotten it. This is my fault, so I think now Correct this mistake, as for the method you mentioned..."

He paused, his deep eyes were like the deep sea, and when he looked into them, there were dark surges inside, "Whether the method you said is to Wanyu or Yueyue, it is hurting them, I can't hurt me Loved ones, feelings are irreplaceable."

Mother Su was in a hurry, "After all, you have a sweetheart and you don't want to be dragged down by Wanyu anymore, and you don't want to be tied to her! That's why you're so decisive, and what's better for Wanyu, you—— "

"mom!"

"enough!"

The voices of Su Yan and his son sounded at the same time, and they looked at Su's mother deeply.

Su's mother was shocked by the yelling, she was stunned for a second, and then she cried aggrievedly, "My poor daughter, not to mention being injured, she has to go through the pain of losing again—"

For a moment, the living room was filled with the sound of Su's mother crying.

Su's mother frowned, and growled helplessly, "Enough, what are you talking about? Ah Han didn't do anything about his daughter. He has been wronged for so many years, so it's almost okay! Do you really want to do it for me? Your own daughter ruined a marriage?"

"I..." Su's mother was speechless when she was asked, she looked at this and that with tears in her eyes, but couldn't say anything.

After all, Fu Han is her son's daughter's friend. Looking at the grown-up child, how can she really let Fu Han be tied to her daughter with a clear conscience.

In the past, Fu Han didn't have a girlfriend, so she could think that Fu Han was waiting for her daughter, but now that Fu Han is married, she also understands.

Su's father sighed, looked up at Fu Han, and said, "Ah Han, don't worry about your aunt's words, we know that we have wronged you these years, we will seriously consider your proposal, if it can be corrected, and It won't hurt Wanyu, we will definitely cooperate with you."

Fu Han met Su's father's gaze, and said calmly: "No, I understand your feelings, uncle and aunt, and thank you for understanding me, don't worry, Wanyu is my beloved sister, and I don't want her to be hurt, I will contact you The best andrologist, making the best plan according to her condition."

After finishing speaking, Fu Han looked at the time and said again: "It's getting late, uncle and aunt, I'll go back first."

Su's father nodded, "Okay, Ah Yan will send Ah Han off."

"it is good."

Fu Han and Su Yan went out side by side, and walked slowly towards the car he parked.

Su Yan said: "Don't worry about my mother's words, she loves late talk too much, that's why..."

Fu Han patted him heavily on the shoulder, "My brother, what are you talking about?"

"I want to say that you never owed Wanyu, that matter was not your responsibility, and I also knew that after that incident, you kept taking his death and Wanyu's matter on your shoulders, feeling guilty and feeling It's all because of you, and to make up for it, you've done too much, almost completely treating yourself as Fu Yuan."

Su Yan shook his head, and when he mentioned that past event, his mood was low and his words were earnest.

Fu Han's expression also became heavy, and the two stopped beside the car, he said: "These things are indeed caused by me, and I can only try my best to make up for it. , let me meet Yueyue, so I think enough is enough."

What happened in the past few days made him feel even more deeply that Wen Qingyue was a gift from heaven to him.

Su Yan was silent and didn't speak, and finally said after a while: "I agree with your plan, and I will cooperate with you in the future, but you know Wanyu's mood, so don't completely ignore Wanyu just to prevent Qingyue from being jealous. language, she can't stand this stimulation."

Fu Han clenched his fist and lightly hammered his chest, and raised his thin lips, "Don't worry, I've already explained it clearly to Yueyue, and she also knows about Wanyu's situation, so she will understand me and won't be jealous."

Unexpectedly, he coaxed Wen Qingyue so quickly, and even told Wen Qingyue about that, Su Yan raised his eyebrows to show his surprise.

After chatting for a while, Fu Han got in the car, started to leave from Su's house, and ran towards his beloved little girl.

Near the end of the new year, the white snow has begun to melt, and the outdoor temperature is freezing cold.

Su Yan shrank his neck and looked up at the gray night sky, feeling extremely melancholy.

I haven't dealt with my own feelings well, and my sister's emotional journey has been bumpy again. I'm afraid this year will be difficult.

He shook his head, put his hands in his pockets, turned around and walked into the house, but he didn't find a person standing behind the curtain of Su Wanyu's room on the third floor.

The night wind howled, and the dim night merged Su Wanyu's figure and the curtains into one.

She stood barefoot behind the curtain, holding the curtain tightly with her hands, a pair of beautiful eyes brewing terrifying clouds in the darkness.

She heard the quarrel between Fu Han and her parents downstairs just now, and even heard the conversation between her brother and Fu Han in the yard.

What does it mean that Wen Qingyue knows about their past?Can she accept what they have experienced all these years?

Why did his parents say that Fu Han was wronged, what was wronged?

who diedWhy did Ah Han make up for her?What the hell are they talking about?

What are her brother, parents and Fu Han hiding from her?

There are too many questions in Su Wanyu's mind, too many things she can't figure out. These questions circled in her brain, like a 3D surround, her brain began to throb, and some noisy sounds and pictures shuttled back and forth quickly.

"Ah!!!" Su Wanyu pulled down the curtains in pain, screamed, and sat on the ground with her head in her hands.

The people downstairs were startled immediately when they heard the voice, Su's mother looked at her husband and son in astonishment, "Yes, is it the voice of Wanyu?"

Su Yan didn't even sit down, and ran upstairs. Su's father and Su's mother also stood up in a panic, and followed upstairs.

"Wanyu?!" Su Yan pushed the door open and went in. He couldn't see anything in the darkness, so he turned back to the door, touched the switch on the wall, and turned on the light. Only then did he see Su Wanyu curled up by the window, still Covered with curtains.

"Wanyu, what's the matter with you?" Su Yan rushed over, picked her up, asked nervously, and reached out to pat her face.

Su Wanyu's face was full of pain at the moment, and the corners of his eyes were soaked with tears. He slowly opened his eyes to look at him, and asked, "Brother...my head hurts, and there are so many voices circling inside, it's so noisy..."

Su Yan was stunned, seeing that she couldn't answer.

Su's father and Su's mother also rushed over and saw their daughter lying on the ground with a painful face, and their hearts tightened.

"Baby, what's wrong with you? What's wrong?" Mother Su asked.