Chapter 697: Can you chat happily

Chapter 697
Su Yao finished packing her luggage, changed the door lock and returned to Fu's house. It was almost evening.
She entered the door with the suitcase, and smiled at the corners of her lips when Fu Jingchen was back.
"Mr. Fu, you are back, too."
Fu Jingchen only glanced at her, then got up and walked in front of her, pinching her cheek and looking left and right.
"How is this going?"
Su Yao shook her heart and forgot this.
She turned her face away, and pulled her hair to block it.
"Hehe, it's okay, just rubbed it."
Fu Jingchen's face was cold: "To be honest."
Su Yao was embarrassed, she glanced at Uncle Wu who was still standing not far behind, and whispered: "I'll talk to you later."
Fu Jingchen was reluctant to say nothing about it: "Now say it."
Uncle Wu saw Su Yao's embarrassment, so he stepped forward and took the initiative to pull Su Yao's luggage.
"Madam, I'll take your luggage upstairs."
Su Yao is still somewhat incompetent to accept the title of Mrs. Young.
However, she could not refute, after all, she was indeed.
"Thank you."
After Uncle Wu went upstairs, Su Yao looked at Fu Jingchen, pointed to her face, and smiled: "I was fighting."
Fu Jingchen constricted his eyebrows: "It sounds like you still feel very proud?"
Su Yao tilted her head, yes, fighting is not a good thing.
"I'm not proud, anyway..."
Fu Jingchen interrupted her: "Let's talk, what's the matter, who was this fight with."
"I went home to pick up my luggage, and my stepmother and sister stayed at my house and blocked me. Then we broke up and started fighting."
Fu Jingchen condensed his eyebrows, looking at the wound on her face, angrily in his heart.
Su Yao didn't care a bit: "However, those two people didn't ask for anything, Su Gege's face was also caught by me."
"You're all lucky, and you still have pride? Have you never learned judo, Sanda, or Taekwondo?"
"I have learned taekwondo, but..." Su Yao said, she was embarrassed to continue.
Fu Jingchen snorted coldly, "I only learned how to embroider legs?"
Su Yao smiled: "It's okay to pose, it's not needed in real life."
Fu Jingchen said in a deep voice, "I will teach you another day."
"Don't." Su Yao's voice was a few decibels higher.
How old is she, still learning Taekwondo, and still learning from Fu Jingchen?
No, no, she firmly opposes it.
"Resistance is invalid. My Fu Jingchen's woman was injured by herself after fighting with someone. I can't afford to lose this person when it spreads out."
Su Yao blushed a little, what his woman, when did she become his woman.
This guy really speaks...whatever he wants.
Fu Jingchen said, grabbing her wrist, leading her to the sofa, and sitting down under her.
Uncle Wu just came down from upstairs.
Fu Jingchen said, "Uncle Wu, find the medicine kit for me."
Uncle Wu immediately fetched it.
Taking the medicine box, Fu Jingchen said to Uncle Wu: "Go ahead."
With a smile on his lips, Uncle Wu left the living room.
Fu Jingchen opened the medicine box and found iodophor and abrasion ointment.
He wanted to disinfect the small wound on her face. Su Yao felt very awkward and proactively stretched out her hand and said, "I'll do it myself..."
"Why, you have eyes on your hands, can you see where the wound is?"
Su Yao embarrassed: "I can look in the mirror."
"You are not afraid to see the wound on your face, shame?"
Being blocked, Su Yao felt a little unhappy in her heart: "I'm one-on-two, and both of them won the lottery. I'm not a failure."
"It's a failure if you put your own color." Fu Jingchen swept away her hand in the air, and naturally rubbed iodophor on her wound.
A damp and cold feeling came on her face, and Su Yao was honest.
She rolled her eyes slightly and looked at Fu Jingchen's face.
This man... Although not as white and handsome as Mo Xinian and Kang Yawei, and not as stunning as Huo Sanye, but his firm features are perfectly matched together with a slightly bronze skin... …It's really handsome, just too masculine.
She looked away.
Fu Jingchen picked up the ointment and applied it to her.
She frowned.
Fu Jingchen stopped: "It hurts?"
"kind of."
Fu Jingchen snorted and raised his hand to continue: "It deserves it, it makes you not good at learning."
Su Yao was speechless: "I said Mr. Fu, I have to say a few times, this battle, for me, is a victory battle, can we talk happily after all."
Hearing this, Fu Jingchen couldn't help but tolerate a smile: "What do you need me to do for you?"
Su Yao was stunned for a moment, the topic changed too quickly, and she didn't react.
Fu Jingchen gave her a sideways note, and then asked, "If you want me to do something for you to avenge, just talk about it."
These words moved Su Yao inexplicably: "Mr. Fu, I really want to ask you for help. I want to find someone."
Fu Jingchen looked at her and said proudly, "Who?"
"The last person my mother saw when she was alive."
Fu Jingchen looked at her, "What are the characteristics of this person, or whether there is a photo."
"Yes." Su Yao opened her wallet, took out a blurred photo from the mezzanine, and handed it to him.
Obviously, this is a screenshot from the monitor.
In the picture, only the silhouette of the man.
The man was wearing a loose black coat, and the hat on the coat was still buttoned on his head.
He wears a black mask on his face, leaving only a pair of eyes...
Although the shot was a little far away and not very clear, Fu Jingchen frowned at first glance.
Inexplicably, he felt that this person was somewhat familiar.
"The last person your mother saw, don't you know?"
Su Yao shook her head: "When my mother left, I was not very old. This photo was given to me by my aunt. My aunt said that after my mother left, this person also visited Teng Ping. I want to know. What is the relationship between him and Teng Ping? What is the relationship between him and my mother's death."
"Are there any clearer photos?"
Su Yao shook her head: "Originally, after my aunt went to jail, some of the things she collected that year were all turned over. This photo is the one that my aunt came back and found it from the surveillance. It is also the most A clear one."
Fu Jingchen put away the photo: "Okay, I'll help you find it."
Su Yao looked at him and nodded gratefully: "Thank you."
Fu Jingchen got up and said, "You have to really thank me, and then you will get a little bit angry and don't hang on."
With an expression of hating iron but not steel, he shook his head at Su Yao and left.
Su Yao said, who is not up for it, how can he tell this man before he believes that he really won today.
At night, when Su Yao came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe after taking a shower, she was startled by the person lying on the bed.
She stared roundly and stuttered: "You... why did you come in?"
Fu Jingchen on the bed looked at her and said calmly: "We are newly married Yaner, what do you think?"