Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

Anyway, he will keep reminding Chen Fang that the closer he is to her, the more dangerous she will be.

Based on his understanding of Chen Fang, he would definitely alienate her deliberately. Then this period of time... would be enough to make Song Weiyu change his mind?

A hint of calculation flashed in Fu Haitang's eyes. He leaned on the backrest, his tall body exuding an extremely dangerous aura, and his elegant face was covered with a layer of violence.

Looking at Song Weiyu's increasingly pale face, he shouted angrily at the door: "Li He! How long are you going to eavesdrop outside!"

Li He at the door rubbed his ears and sighed.

Although these two men have always secretly competed with each other, they have been in harmony for decades. Why have they suddenly become so tense in the past few days?

What happened.

Thinking of the surgery that Song Weiyu asked him to perform and the legal documents drafted by Gu Zhen, Li He couldn't help but feel that something big was going to happen and that the days to come would not be peaceful again.

Pushing the trauma mobile suture cart in, Li He couldn't help but frown when he saw her feet.

"How can it be so serious? Where are such large pieces of broken glass!"

Fu Haitang glanced at him and said in a cold and slow voice: "She eloped tonight and passed by the parking lot of your hospital."

elopement? Li He pursed his lips and did not dare to say anything else, so he quickly cleaned and disinfected.

Song Weiyu remained motionless and didn't even cry out in pain. The person who usually groans when he pulls out a hangnail is particularly unusual today.

Li He kept glancing at her from the corner of his eye. The woman didn't even frown and leaned against the bed like a fool.

Fu Haitang, on the other hand, stared at his hand taking out the glass with his eyebrows together, "Li He, why don't you use anesthesia? Can't I afford it?"

"She is already numb and has no pain in her peripheral nerves. There is no need for anesthesia."

It hurts...

Fu Haitang's heart trembled, she was so pretentious, she was someone he was afraid of melting when he held it in his mouth, and he was afraid of falling when he held it in his hands.

Unable to help clenching his fists, Li He heard a "gurgling" sound and found that the back of Fu Haitang's hand was also punctured by glass shards.

"No, what's wrong with your hand? Fu Haitang, do you two have to hurt each other? We were so in love back then, how come we don't feel sorry for each other after so many years together?"

Fu Haitang looked at Song Weiyu and sneered: "Mrs. Fu, I ask you, do you still feel distressed?"

Her eyelashes trembled but did not move.

The man chuckled softly, not noticing that her eyes hidden by her eyelashes turned slightly to the back of his hand.

"Ah, yes, of course you won't feel bad." After saying that, he looked at the tooth marks on his arm. If she felt bad, why would she bite him for another man.

Fu Haitang stood up, grabbed his suit, and threw his phone to Song Weiyu, "Look for him and die."

After that, he walked towards the door of the ward.

Li He turned around and shouted: "Fu Haitang, if your hands and arms are not treated, you will get infected!"

Fu Haitang's cold voice came from the corridor: "You are not the only one in the world, doctor."

After hearing this, Li He tilted his head, as if he heard a pun.

Looking up at Song Weiyu, she still looked stupid, as if she had lost her soul.

"Did you have a fight with Fu Haitang tonight? Because of Chen Fang?"

He asked directly. Song Weiyu blinked to relieve the dryness in his eyes, but did not respond.

"I heard from Gu Zhen that Chen Fang has now taken over Jingnan's business. The people in the nightclub are different from our circle, and none of them are easy to mess with. It's normal for Fu Haitang to be worried about you."

Song Weiyu listened to his thoughts, picked up the phone, and thought about calling Chen Fang.

Finish what she didn't finish tonight.

"Weiyu, you are so smart, have you really never thought about it? If you run to Chen Fang regardless of now, are you helping him or harming him?"

The hand that was about to press the dial button suddenly stopped.

She frowned and stared at Li Hyuk.

Li He didn't look up and gave her stitches seriously. She could feel the touch of the surgical thread passing through her skin, but she didn't feel much pain.

Li He continued: "Chen Fang has no worries. He can defeat more than twenty strong men with his bare hands, and he can kill all the gangsters in an alley with a knife."

"But what if he takes you with him? He values ​​you more than life."

Song Weiyu's phone automatically locked the screen.

Li He calmly glanced at the mobile phone that slipped from her hand and continued to stitch, "Weiyu, do you know, I have been a doctor for half my life, what is my only insight?"

"A person must be alive first before he can talk about anything else." He smiled, tied a perfect square knot on the wound, raised his eyes and responded to Song Weiyu's gaze gently.

Li He looked at her, his eyes blank for a moment. He watched the woman in front of him come step by step. He had seen her tenacity, her embarrassment, and her collapse.

The only thing he couldn't bear was to see her die.

"I just heard your conversation... Chen Fang asked you to wait for two years, so you should believe him. Instead of becoming a worry for him."

Li He packed up his things and took one last look at the injury on her calf. "Think carefully and don't be impulsive. Just look in the mirror and you'll know how weak you are now. I'll give you some medicine. Take it and sleep first." Bar."

After watching Song Weiyu take the medicine, Li He turned around and left the ward.

I called Fu Haitang: "She is too weak. I gave her some medicine and I think she can sleep longer."

"Well. Li He, how did you go about the matter you were asked to check yesterday?"

Li He stopped in the corridor, looked back and forth, and said calmly: "I have some clues. I checked Han Guanshan's medical records 20 years ago. His death... is probably what you think."

Fu Haitang in the car narrowed his eyes and flicked the steering wheel. "Be careful and keep checking."

After hanging up the phone, he opened the car window and put his arms outside the window, thinking about things all the way back downstairs to the company.

The cold wind numbed my hands, so it didn't hurt that much.

After finding a random clinic to treat the wound, Fu Haitang suddenly felt funny after sitting in the car all night and looking at the stars in the sky.

There were obviously so many houses in the capital, but there was not one he wanted to go back to without her.

At the same time, Zongheng nightclub, Chen Fang's office.

Standing stiffly by the window, looking out at the bustling scene, his figure falls at the intersection of darkness and light.

After carefully thinking about what Fu Haitang said, he really had no way to guarantee that he could really escape. And on this retrograde road, there are too many uncertain factors.

Promising her now and giving her hope is tantamount to another kind of cruelty.

Moreover, there are too many open and hidden arrows on this road. No matter how well he protects her, it is inevitable that she will not be hit by the hidden blade.

He couldn't let her become the target of public criticism.

Moreover, based on the recent information, he keenly realized that Han Guanshan's death might be a huge conspiracy.

"Xiao Xi, find any female celebrity in the company and start following me tomorrow."

Sun Hexi held up his cell phone and turned his head in circles without thinking about what the boss meant.

Did you have a fight with your sister-in-law? Then isn't the purpose of finding a female celebrity just to make the sister-in-law jealous?

He knew how to make women jealous, so he raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Don't worry, boss, leave this matter to me."

Then he sent a WeChat message to the female celebrity at today's cocktail party who looks a lot like my sister-in-law, "Our boss has taken a liking to you."