at him coldly, “Are you trying to bribe me with this five million, so that I won't hold a grudge against you anymore and let go of my hatred Are you trying to end all of this”Hearing this, Lu Hanchuan...Lu Hanchuan subconsciously pursed his lips, "Xiao Ya, this is completely incomparable. Fu Xiaoyao is my wife, and I should accompany her" 。"Wife" Qi Ya tightened her grip on the phone. "Hanchuan, you now consider her your wife" "From the moment I married her, she has been my wife." 。"Lǔ Hánchuan replied" 。Qi Ya smiled, her laughter filled with sadness, "Then what about me Han Chuan, I came back this time just to start over with you. You said Fu Xiaoyao is your wife, what am I supposed to do" Lu Hanchuan lowered his eyes, "Xiao Ya, I told you before, we are impossible!""I don't accept..." 。“Qi Ya screamed, then quickly collapsed into sobs. “Hánchuān, you can’t do this to me, I can’t live without you.” 。"Lu Hanchuan took a deep breath, "Xiao Ya, in this world, no one can live without anyone else. I have let go, and you should learn to let go too." 。“I don't want...” Qi Ya choked back tears, “Hanchuan, don't you think you're too cruel If you're letting go, why do you have to make me let go too I won't let go, you're mine!”Lu Hanchuan hardened his face, “Xiao Ya, listen!” “I won't listen! I won't listen!” 。Qi Ya covered her ears, "Han Chuan, I told you I won't give up." 。"But I'm already married." 。Lu Hanchuan felt a bit weary inside. 。Qi Ya narrowed her eyes, "Marriage can be divorced." 。"Divorce" Lu Hanchuan was stunned. 。"Yes, I heard my father say that three years ago you were forced to marry by Lu Grandpa. You don't agree with this marriage. Since that's the case, why don't you divorce Fu Xiaoyao" "I won't divorce." 。Lu Hanchuan refused her. 。Qi Ya gritted her teeth, “Why You two aren't a good match, are you” “This has nothing to do with whether we’re a good match or not. The Lu family has no precedent for divorce, and since I married her, I should be responsible for her.” 。Lu Hánchuan said seriously. 。If he and Fu Xiaoyao hadn't consummated their marriage, he might consider a divorce. 。But the fact is, not only did he have a physical relationship with Fu Xiaoyao, but he also took her bone marrow. On these two points alone, he cannot escape responsibility. 。"Responsibility" Qi Ya cried and laughed, "You have responsibility towards Fu Xiaoyao, what about me Don't you have any responsibility towards me We broke up three years ago because of Grandfather Lu's coercion, it wasn't my voluntary decision, and I went abroad also because of Grandfather Lu's insistence. Just for this, you should be responsible for me." 。" So now I'm completely focused on getting you to live. 。Lu Hanzhan responded. 。Qi Ya choked, quickly regaining her composure. “Alright, Hanchuan, let’s not talk about this. It’s my birthday today, aren’t you really coming” 。Li Hanchuan responded with a sound. 。Qi Ya's lips curled into a cold smile, "That's how it is, then don't regret it later." 。" Lu Hánchuan heard the incongruity in her words, his pupils constricting slightly, "Xiǎo Ya, what do you want to do" "I don't want to do anything, Hánchuan, I'm a little tired and want to take a nap. Before I hang up, can you say happy birthday to me" Qí Yǎ's voice was very gentle " 。Lu Hanchuan suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and said to her, "Happy birthday, Xiaoya" 。" Thank you, and please tell Ms. Fu that I said hello. It's amazing that we share the same birthday! " 。Qi Ya finished speaking and hung up the phone. 。Lu Hanchuan stared at the darkened phone screen with deep eyes, his heart was very restless. 。He always felt something was off with Xiaoya's voice on the phone at the end, but he couldn't put his finger on what it was. 。She shouldn't do anything foolish, should she Thinking this, Lu Hanchuan temporarily calmed his mind and stopped thinking about it. He continued to review the documents in his hands. 。But for some reason, as time went by, his heart became increasingly restless and agitated, accompanied by a sense of unease. 。“Mr. 。Song Yi's voice rang outside the door. 。Lu Hanchuan closed his eyes, “What’s up” "It's time to eat." 。 “

"I understand" 。Lu Hanchuan put down his pen, got up and walked over to open the door. 。Aunt Song smiled at him, "Mr., Madam has cooked a lot of dishes. I can smell them and they seem to be very good." 。" "Is that so" 。Lu Hanchuan absentmindedly responded. 。"No, let's go." 。"Lu Hanchuan indifferently threw out a sentence, then walked past her downstairs." 。When they arrived at the restaurant, Fu Xiaoyao just happened to be carrying a pot of soup out from the kitchen. 。She had a headscarf on, an apron tied around her waist, and some oil stains on her face. She looked rather disheveled. 。Lu Hanchuan glanced at her, "Are you cooking or fighting" Fu Xiaoyao put down the soup, raised her sleeve and casually wiped her face, her movements were a bit rough, "Of course I'm cooking, it's just that I haven't cooked for a long time, I'm a little rusty, but fortunately, I still made it. Hanchuan, take a look how is it" She pointed to the dishes on the table 。Lu Hanchuan followed his gaze, his eyebrows raised slightly, "These are all yours""Hmm!" Fu Xiaoyao nodded 。A flash of surprise crossed Lu Hanchuan's eyes. 。To my surprise, she can really cook. 。This table of dishes looks pretty good, and though I don't know how they taste, the smell is quite pleasant. 。"Sir, you taste what your wife made, how is it" 。Aunt Song passed a pair of chopsticks to Lu Hanchuan. 。Fu Xiaoyao also urged, “That’s right, Hanchuan, you should taste it quickly.” 。In the expectant gazes of the two, Lu Hanchuan took the chopsticks and picked up the dish closest to him, putting it in his mouth. 。To be honest, the taste is alright, not bad, but not particularly good either. 。Fu Xiaoyao kept staring at him. She saw that he remained expressionless from beginning to end, completely unable to tell what he thought of the taste of the food. 。"How is it" she asked, a little nervously. 。 Lu Hanchuan put down his chopsticks, "Average" 。"That's a pretty fair assessment." 。Fu Xiaoyao smiled wryly. 。It's just so-so, she's already satisfied with this evaluation. 。At least he didn't say it was bad. 。"Sir and Madam, you guys can start eating first, I will go prepare the cake for you. When you finish your meal, we can then light the candles." 。>“Aunt Song smiled and went out, leaving the place to the two of them.” 。Fu Xiaoyao looked at Lu Hanchuan, “Hanchuan, sit down.” 。" "You remember what you said before, right On your birthday, you were going to tell me some good news" "Do you still remember" 。Fu Xiaoyao was slightly surprised. 。Lu Hanchuan nodded. 。Fu Xiaoyao pulled up a chair and sat across from him, "I thought you forgot." 。"Remember, go ahead, what good news" Lu Hanchuan folded his hands and looked at her 。Fu Xiaoyao picked up a bowl and ladled a spoonful of sugar, "Eat it first, then tell me, after you finish eating I'll tell you" 。Lu Hanchuan frowned, seeming somewhat displeased with her teasing. 。He didn't force her though, and picked up his chopsticks again to start eating. 。Halfway through his meal, his phone rang again. 。He took it out and glanced at it, his eyes darkening. 。Fu Xiaoyao saw that he was staring at his phone without answering, and out of curiosity, she stretched her neck to take a look. It turned out to be Qi Ya 。"Hánchuān, won't you have some" Fù Xiǎoyáo brought the soup to his face. 。Lu Hanchuan hung up the phone, "It's not necessary" 。"But I heard from you that today is also Miss Qi Ya's birthday, right Wouldn't she be angry if you did this" Fu Xiaoyao hesitated and spoke. 。He hung up Qi Ya's phone, she was very happy. 。But she was afraid that if he didn't answer, Qi Ya would just keep calling. 。As if on cue, as soon as she thought this, Lu Hanchuan's phone rang again. The caller ID still displayed Qi Ya. 。Fu Xiaoyao tightened her grip on the chopsticks, her expression strained, "She called again, Hanchuan, you answer." 。Lu Hanchuan looked at her and answered the phone. 。 to crush it. Her expression twisted in pain, tears and snot streaming down her face.Lu Hanchuan's expression was one of pure disgust. He didn't even bother to ask questions, swiftly snapping her chin...