tsteps sounded outside the door, followed by the creaking of it opening. A tall figure stepped inside."What's wrong" Lu Hanchuan couldn't help but ask, seeing the woman on the couch radiating gloom.Fu...While teasing Qi Ya playfully, she couldn't help but glance at Lu Hanchuan with a sympathetic look.

This is the woman he loves now. Hearing that he was drunk, she didn't show even a hint of concern, but instead cared most about her companion's well-being.

I have to say, this man really messed things up!

On the phone, Qi Ya was stunned by Fu Xiaoyao's words.

Yes, with Lü Hánchuan's personality, if he didn't agree, who would dare to impersonate his female companion, who would dare to get close to him

So this woman, is she really Lu Hanchuan's girlfriend

Thinking of this, Qi Ya's heart was filled with anger, her face twisted, "Who are you"

Why would Lu Hanchuan agree to this woman being his female companion

What is so special about this woman

Although he had regained his feelings for her over the past six years due to amnesia and even married her, he never allowed her close to him. He insisted on sleeping in separate rooms these past six years and never took her to any events or introduced her to the wealthy socialites in his circle.

Although she wasn't happy, thinking that there were no other women around him, she endured it.

Things are different now, a woman suddenly appeared beside him, how could she not be terrified!

“Who am I” Fu Xiaoyao tousled her long, silky waves playfully and smiled mischievously. “Mrs. Lu, you’ll find out very soon. Well, I won’t keep you talking. Mr. Lu is safe with me, don’t worry. I’ll take good care of him. Goodbye!”

After hanging up the phone, she covered her stomach and laughed with glee.

She could probably imagine how Qi Ya sounded on the other end of the phone, she must be furious.

Serves you right!

Back then, even when her marriage to Lu Hanchuan still existed, Qi Ya would stir up trouble between them like this. Back then, Qi Ya didn't consider her feelings at all.

Now she's just fighting fire with fire, Qi Ya couldn't stand it. She finally knows how much it hurts when the knife is used on her own.

Fu Xiaoyao squinted her eyes and licked her lips, a decision already forming in her mind.

Since this tactic could hurt Qi Ya, she might as well keep playing.

She wanted to see if, with her involvement, Qi Ya and Lu Hanzchuan's marriage could still go on!

And Qi Ya doesn't care most about Lu's status, she cares most about money and power, right

Then she would make Qi Ya lose everything!

Thinking of this, Fu Xiaoyao turned her head to look at the man on the bed, her eyes flickering with uncertain emotions.

After a while, she pursed her lips and suddenly took out something from her bag and gave it to him. Then, she let out a long sigh, "Much better!"

For several years, she held a deep grudge against this man, often thinking that when she saw him again, she would give him a good beating.

Now that I've let it out, I feel much better inside.

Ding dong!

A sudden knock on the door.

Fu Xiaoyao composed herself and walked to the door. "Who is it"

"Miss Shi, it's me, Qiao Mu!" Qiao Mu's voice rang outside the door.

Fu Xiaoyao thought he might be here for Lu Hanchuan, and without hesitation, she turned the doorknob.

As soon as the door opened, Qiao Mu rushed in and headed straight for the big bed.

He rushed to the bed and saw Lu Hanchuan lying peacefully in it, his clothes still on and there was no trace of that smell in the air. He let out a big sigh of relief.

It's okay...okay...

He patted his chest in relief.

Fu Xiaoyao glared at him, "Joe, what do you mean Think I would do anything to your Mr. Lu"

"Um..." Qiao Mu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled awkwardly at her, "Miss Shi, you're joking..."

He felt uneasy. When Qi Ya called, she said that Lu was with a woman and asked him to go and see what was going on.

Then he heard from the waiter that Mr. Lu was really brought to the lounge by a woman, and his first reaction was that the woman wanted to do something with Mr. Lu. After all, there were women who wanted to climb into Mr. Lu's bed over the years, so he hurried over.

After the result came in, he realized that the woman was Shi Yao. And none of the things he had thought about actually happened, which was awkward.

"Well, was it me joking or something, Joe You know what's in your heart. But since you're here, just take your Mr. Lu back." Fu Xiaoyao pointed at Lu Hanchuan and looked like she wanted them gone quickly.

Joe touched his nose and said, “I’m really sorry, Miss Shi. Our CEO has caused you trouble.”

"It's not troublesome, just a bit scary." Fu Xiaoyao walked to the coffee table and poured herself a glass of water. She sipped it slowly while calmly saying, "Your CEO Lu suddenly collapsed and looked very uncomfortable. He probably has some illness. You should take him to the hospital as soon as possible."

"That's not necessary." Joe shook his head.

Fu Xiaoyao asked curiously, "Why"

"That's always been President Lu's habit," Qiao Mu sighed in response, watching Lu Hanchuan.

Fu Xiaoyao frowned, "Old ailment"

"Well, six years ago, General Lu had a slight accident in the head. Although it recovered later, it left some aftereffects. As long as he drinks alcohol or smokes, he gets a headache. In severe cases, it's like now." Qiao Mu said.

Fu Xiaoyao suddenly realized, "So that's how it is."

It turns out he actually has this problem too.

But since she had this flaw, why did she give him alcohol and he drank it

Doesn't he know his own faults

"Miss Shi," Qiao Mu called out to Fu Xiaoyao twice when she saw her suddenly staring blankly ahead.

Fu Xiaoyao came back to her senses, “What’s wrong”

"That...you just talked to our wife on the phone, didn't you" Joe knew exactly what he was talking about.

Fu Xiaoyao nodded, "That's right."

"So did our Mrs. say anything nasty to Miss Shih" Qiao Mu asked again.

Fu Xiaoyao's eyes flashed, "Unpleasant words"

"Yes, although this might be presumptuous, our wife... her personality isn't very good, and her reputation in the circle isn't great either. If she said anything too harsh to you, I apologize on her behalf. Tomorrow when Mr. Lu wakes up, I'll have him apologize and compensate you." Qiao Mu looked at her sincerely.

Fu Xiaoyao avoided eye contact, pretending to be wronged but with a nonchalant smile, she said: "It's nothing, actually Mrs. Lu didn't say anything serious. She just told me to stay away from Mr. Lu and not to interfere in her family, but I know she was just misunderstanding, that's why she said those things. It doesn't matter, I won't hold it against her."

"She really said that" Qiao Mu frowned.

Fu Xiaoyao reluctantly twitched the corner of her mouth, "She was also unintentional."

"I understand, I'm really sorry Miss Shi. I will tell Mr. Lu the truth, and Mr. Lu will come to apologize in person tomorrow." Qiao Mu bowed apologetically to her.

Fu Xiaoyao waved her hand, "Okay, don't worry about this kind of thing for now. You should quickly take your Mr. Lu back."

"Alright, then we'll take our leave." Qiao Mu nodded and turned to help Lu Hanchuan up from the bed, walking towards the door.

Fu Xiaoyao also thoughtfully went to open the door for them, and didn't stop until they were far away. Then, the smile on her face slowly disappeared at a visible speed, finally returning to indifference.

It has to be said, playing the role of a white lotus is really tough, but the effect is pretty good.

It's no wonder that Qi Ya loved dressing up as a white lotus flower when she first received a bone marrow transplant. After all, pretending to be a white lotus flower is a very effective way to achieve your goals and make others believe you.

Now, Qiao Mu believed her words just now, and she also believed that with Qiao Mu's character, she would definitely tell Lu Hanchuan those words.

She wanted to see if Lü Hánchuan would blame Qi Ya couldn't be maintained any longer, changing again and again, until finally, she unwillingly let out a snort and remained silent.Fu Xiaoyao saw that she had lost so quickly, and couldn't help but curl...