Chapter 522: Come to My Place

have fallen for a woman like you" Tang Yi pinched her nose.Fu Xiaoyao's eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at him, "What are you...""Shh!" Tang Yi made a gesture for her to be quiet, then pointed..."The person's not dead!" Lu Hanchuan slowly uttered three words.

Joe stroked his chin, “That’s true, if a person were dead, there wouldn’t be this ‘I’m coming back,’ but it also means that Qi Ya did indeed commit murder, only the victim was lucky and didn’t die.”

Lu Hanchuan raised his chin noncommittally.

Aunt Song was so creeped out, she got goosebumps all over.

At this point, Qiao Mu raised another question, "The person who sent the package should be coming back to seek revenge on Qi Ya. I understand that the other party might have sent a threatening package to Qi Ya, but I don't understand why they sent a burned dead rat."

Lu Hanchuan pressed his thin lips tightly together, remaining silent.

He had also thought about this, and something even flashed through his mind, but it was too fast, he didn't catch it.

"Which courier company delivered this package" Lu Hanchuan asked Auntie Song as he closed the box.

Aunt Song shook her head. "I don't know, the delivery person wasn't wearing a uniform from any specific courier company. He just said he was from a courier company, but he didn't specify which one. I didn't think much of it at the time because nowadays, many delivery personnel don't wear uniforms."

"There's no address on this, nor any courier company name." Qiao Mu said as he picked up the express package box at some point.

Lu Hanchuan lowered his eyes, “That person wasn’t a delivery worker.”

"I agree, it must have been someone's underling." Qiao Mu chimed in.

Then, he thought of something and asked, "Mr. Lu, should I check the surveillance footage from the villa area"

Lu Hanchuan put the red box in his hand down, "No need, since the other party didn't cover their face when delivering the package, it means he is very confident that even if we checked the surveillance, we wouldn't be able to find him. There's no need to go through all this trouble."

"Also." Qiao Mu scratched his head.

Lu Hanchuan sat down and said, "Just forget about this."

"Eh" Qiao Mu was stunned. "Doesn't it matter"

"Never mind, this is Qi Ya's own doing, let her handle it herself. If she really committed murder, then she should be responsible for her own actions." Lu Hanchuan said coldly.

Joe pondered for a moment, "But I'm worried the other party might take revenge on both you, Mr. Lu, because you are her husband."

"That depends on whether that person has the ability." Lu Hanchuan said calmly, clearly not taking his worry to heart.

Seeing this, Qiao Mu touched his nose and stopped speaking.

Lù Hánchuān pointed to the red box he had just placed on the tea table, "You deal with this."

"Okay." Qiao Mu replied, picking up the box and leaving the villa.

Lu Hanchuan looked at Aunt Song, "Over the next period of time, Aunt Song, keep an eye out for any similar deliveries. If there are, refuse them directly."

Although he didn't want to involve himself in Qi Ya's affairs, he also didn't want these messy deliveries, making the villa smoky and chaotic.

"Yes." Aunt Song nodded.

At this time, Qiao Mu finished processing the box and came back.

Lu Hanchuan shifted his gaze to him, "You have people investigate what else Qi Ya has done besides tax evasion and murder in the past few years. If there is anything, collect the evidence."

"Lu Zong, do you want to eliminate relatives for righteousness" Qiao Mu raised an eyebrow.

Lü Hánchuan crossed his long legs, "If she truly did other unforgivable things, I can only do this."

"What about Su Su This time you brought Qi Ya out, was it for Su Su" Qiao Mu asked.

Lu Hanchuan lowered his eyes and said in a soft voice, "Su Su can have a mother who made some small mistakes, but she cannot have a vicious mother."

"I understand, I'll go first then."

After speaking, Qiao Mu left the villa.

Lu Hankan pinched the bridge of his nose, "Where's Su Su"

"I got tired from playing this afternoon, so I fell asleep and haven't woken up yet." Aunt Song replied.

Lu Hanchuan nodded slightly, "Help me tidy up the room."

Aunt Song's eyes lit up. "Mr., will you stay tonight"

"Hmm."

"Good, I'll go right now." Aunt Song was overjoyed.

Recently, her husband has barely been back home. Facing Qi Ya's unruly behavior all by herself, she was truly exhausted.

The gentleman is available and can help share some of the load.

Aunt Song went upstairs, leaving only Lu Hanchuan in the living room.

He lifted his teacup and sipped the tea lightly, an air of loneliness surrounding him.

Yes, solitude.

For six years, his heart had been empty, as if a piece of it was missing.

Even this villa, he felt incredibly empty. Though several people lived there, he just felt lonely.

He didn't know why he felt lonely before, but now he seems to understand. It's because the people living here are not the ones he wants, so even if there are many people living here, he still feels lonely.

But if that person was the one he wanted, no matter how big or empty the villa was, he would feel it was full and warm.

But where was the one he wanted

Lu Hanchuan lowered his eyelids, and suddenly a face appeared before his eyes.

The face was a bit blurry at first, but as it went on, it became clearer.

Is that face Shi Yao

How could he suddenly think of Shi Yao

Could he be wanting Shi Yao

"Impossible!" Lu Hanchuan subconsciously refuted, but his hand holding the teacup unconsciously tightened, and even his heartbeat quickened.

He suddenly realized that ever since Shi Yao appeared, he had become somewhat unlike himself.

Just like Qiao Mu said, he would never personally buy anything for anyone, but he bought a bag for Shi Yao himself. Even those supplements sent when Shi Yao sprained her foot, he could have asked Qiao Mu or someone else to send them, but at the time, he chose to send them himself.

And in the elevator, seeing Shi Yao unsteady and almost getting bumped every moment, he felt anxious and worried. He didn't even think about it before instinctively pulling her into his protective range.

Most importantly, he reacted to Shi Yao...

Could it be that he truly has feelings for Shi Yao

How could this be It's only been a short time, and he had only seen her a few times.

How could he......

Just as he was thinking, the phone in his suit pocket rang, cutting through the turmoil within him.

He pursed his lips, feeling a mixture of relief and displeasure at the arrival of this call.

He slightly lowered his face and set down the teacup, reaching into his pocket to take out his phone.

When Lu Hankan saw the incoming call on his phone screen, his pupils constricted slightly, and he stood up.

How could it be her

Just as he was thinking of her, she called. What is this, a telepathic connection

The four words flashed through his mind. Lu Hanchuan's lips curled up slightly before he answered the phone.

"Hello." he said first.

"It was me." Fu Xiaoyao's voice came.

Lu Hanchuan rubbed his thumb, "I know, is there something you need"

"It's nothing, just wanted to let you know, Hanchuan, I've bought the clothes for you already. How about I send them over tomorrow" Fu Xiaoyao said with a smile.

Lu Hanchuan lowered his eyes, "Tomorrow's the weekend."

"It's okay if it's the weekend, I can come to your place, right" On the phone, Fu Xiaoyao blew on her nails and hummed lightly.

Lu Hanchuan was taken aback.

Does she want to come here

"Han Chuan" Fu Xiao Yao didn't hear Lu Han Chuan's reply and couldn't help but call out his name, "Why aren't you speaking."

Lu Hanchuan's thin lips moved slightly, "You want to come to my villa to find me"

"Well, can't I" Fu Xiaoyao tilted her head.

Lu Hanchuan's eyes flickered, just about to say something, when she interrupted him again, "Don't even say no, it's not convenient or anything like that, oh. I'm very curious about your residence, Hanchuan. You must let me come, you can't refuse."

She wanted to come see Aunt Song, how could she possibly allow him to refuse

And she also wanted to see what Qi Ya, who had received the dead mouse she had sent, had becomeon 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 away and straightening hi...