Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

Chen Fang lowered his eyes and glanced at the sleeping person in his arms, smiling imperceptibly. One glance for ten thousand years, this glance was enough for him to persist for a long, long time.

The two men came closer and their eyes met.

There is no war or smoke of gunfire, but at this moment I feel in my heart that I have lost completely.

Feeling disappointed in his arms, Chen Fang turned around and entered the elevator without any nostalgia.

The responsibility lies on the shoulders, and the lover... can only be in the arms of others.

The elevator wall reflected the black diamond on his earlobe, as well as the scent of wintersweet lingering around him. At this moment, he seemed to be walking alone, but he also seemed to have an army in his hands.

For her, he is not afraid of death.

Because of her, he was afraid of death.

The elevator door closed tightly, and Sun Hexi saw Chen Fang in such a daze for the first time. His face was still resolute and cold, and his figure was still strong and strong.

However, there is always a feeling of loneliness all over my body.

"Boss, how about we give it a try? As long as we win the Jingxi nightclub, we will have the capital to fight with the Han family. The Han family is the center of this network. If we pull the Han family, we might be able to uproot it."

He concentrated and didn't respond.

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Fu Haitang hugged Song Weiyu and said to Shao Guoren: "Go to 1802 and find out who sent the people inside. I will take her back to the hospital first."

At the hospital, Li He watched Fu Haitang being carried in. Her arms hanging down were lifeless. My heart tightened. Sure enough, something happened.

"What's up with her?"

"Drug."

Li He was stunned for a moment and quickly examined the person on the hospital bed. Looking at her calves, she refused to tell anyone, including Fu Haitang.

"Li He, she didn't walk right today. What's wrong with her legs?"

"Huh? Oh, it touched me a little. The small wound won't hurt."

Fu Haitang looked up at Li He and said no more.

He changed her into comfortable cotton pajamas, sat in front of the hospital bed, and looked at her slightly pale face.

He was in Singapore these two days, and she must have been thinking a lot in the hospital alone.

She probably has thought through some things.

Otherwise, why would you invite Gu Zhen here? Do you want to divorce again? But she knew clearly that divorcing at this juncture and losing her identity as Mrs. Fu would push her into a pit of fire.

Now there are just rumors of divorce, but there are already so many rights and wrongs waiting for her. If they really leave, it will not only be right and wrong, but also completely dangerous...

Could it be because he was in the fire pit?

So, you jumped in regardless?

28 years ago, he narrowly escaped death and walked into that deep alley alone, losing half of his life. So 28 years later, are you planning to abandon your stable life and half-life-long career for him and go to the fire with him?

Looking away from her face, Fu Haitang's chest seemed to be pressed by a boulder. Every time he took a breath, the boulder pressed deeper.

Until he felt like he was suffocating, he stood up and loosened the buttons on his collar.

Asked Li He: "How long will it take for her to wake up?"

"Three hours, maybe. The drug is a bit heavy. Oh, where are you going?" Before Li He finished speaking, Fu Haitang had already walked towards the door.

"Old Shao, have you found out? Who did it?"

"Brother Fu, there are two men in room 1802. Oh my God, Brother Chen was so cruel. He almost gave me amnesia. He is still in a daze now..."

Shao Guoren looked at the two men hugging each other on the ground with a look of disdain on his face, and said to the phone: "Brother Fu, come here first, we are still at 1802."

After hanging up the phone and waiting for the two men to wake up for half an hour, Shao Guoren poured cold water on their heads.

Started asking: "Let me tell you, are you two stupid? Why do you dare to take any job? Don't you know who kidnapped that girl?"

"I know, the employer said that this woman is her husband's mistress outside, and he wants to teach her a lesson."

……

Shao Guoren's eyes widened in an instant. Damn it, who dares to raise Song Weiyu? He must be of such a high worth to be able to support her!

Besides, raising nothing is better than raising a living ancestor!

Ancestors can at least bless you with a long life. This living ancestor is like a man in the sky making trouble in the sea every day, plus his own Li Nian, it is simply like a trouble in the sea - earth-shattering.

While I was depressed, the man who was keen on feeding his ancestors came in.

"Brother Fu, I can't ask you anything. I'm just contacting you through a single line. The phone number is unknown."

Fu Haitang had no expression on his face and glanced at the two men on the ground sternly: "Did Li Shiyi ask?"

"...She ran away. She left the drinking party and ran away. It seemed like she was really scared."

Shao Guoren leaned on the sofa and clicked his tongue twice, and then said: "However, what I heard from her words is that she also listened to the instigation of others."

Fu Haitang stood in the room, his eyes drifting to the cigarette butt on the coffee table.

"I know, call the police. Also, that Li Shiyi..."

"Don't worry, Brother Fu, I can guarantee that her new store will open the day after tomorrow without a single customer. In half a year, I made her disappear in the capital."

The police made a simple record, and Shao Guoren took Li Nian away.

Fu Haitang sat alone in the room for half a quarter of an hour. He couldn't help but wonder if Chen Fang hadn't arrived in time today, would she have been hurt by the time he arrived.

He took out his cell phone and called Shen Lanyin. He rang several times before answering. Before the other party could speak, Fu Haitang said coldly: "Did you do it?"

"Director Fu, I don't understand you..."

"I don't care if you did it or not, just stay away from her. If I find evidence, you will go with Li Shiyi to feed the fish."

Feed the fish? Everyone understands what it means. Fu's ocean ferries are not in the country, the company was founded in Japan, inspired by Japan, and passed through Makassar.

In those years, many Japanese were thrown out of the bottom cabin of ferries.

Shen Lan was startled and paused. She remembered the photo Li Shiyi showed her.

In fact, this photo is nothing to others, just like when I saw this photo today, I sneered at it, as if everyone had acquiesced.

But it is often this kind of acquiescence that is the most tragic.

Therefore, this photo has no harmful effect on Song Weiyu's reputation, but it is harmful to Fu Haitang...

It must be a skin-cutting pain, right?

Not only that, he loved Song Weiyu so much, so much that he had no bottom line, so much so that he allowed another man to stay by her side silently for half his life.

How can it be regarded as just skin-cutting pain?

It must be considered heartbreaking.

In particular, he is Fu Haitang, one of the top figures in this circle, with a very important identity and status. Shen Lanyin does not believe that he is really as generous as he appears.

After all, men are extremely possessive of women. There is no man in the world who can be generous enough to share his true love with others.

Fu Haitang is even more impossible.

"Director Fu, is she, Song Weiyu, a worthy person? Worth letting you throw away my father's face, worthy of being forgiven over and over again, worthy of having an affair right under your nose and pretending you can't see her!"

"Perhaps even you yourself have forgotten what Fu Haitang was like 20 years ago, right?"

"But I haven't forgotten it, and I will never forget it. More than 20 years ago, the only heir to the Fu family in the capital, he always had a condescending attitude. At that time, who could have imagined that today's Fu Haitang could do it for a Women are so wronged."