Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

After getting married, she and Fu Haitang have always worn their wedding rings, especially Fu Haitang, who never took them off even when taking a shower.

It was as if I had grown into one with him.

Every time I see a wedding ring shining brightly on his long and well-jointed hands, he attends all important occasions.

She felt inexplicably comfortable.

It's like it's your own thing, stamped with a seal.

……

When she was putting on makeup this morning, she stared at the wedding ring on her hand for a long time. I was hesitant to take off my wedding ring, so I tried it but it was a bit difficult to take it off.

It was also for this reason that I gave up.

Now, the more pain she felt, the more she aroused her desire to take off the ring. But it hurt so much that it was cut by the ring, and I couldn't get it off even after digging hard for a long time.

Assistant Hao Te saw Song Weiyu's little movements under the shawl and asked quickly: "Director Song, are your hands uncomfortable? I see that you have been pinching your hands together for a long time..."

His sudden words stunned Song Weiyu.

Subconsciously look at the man on the sofa.

Obviously, this sentence also reached the person's ears, because she saw his hand holding the coffee cup stagnant for a moment.

She instantly felt very shameless. After all, Fu Haitang knew about her problem and would pinch her hands whenever she felt nervous or uncomfortable.

Exposed.

"Well, my hand feels uncomfortable."

"There's something about the ring. It's very uncomfortable to wear, so why don't you throw it away for me."

After saying that, Song Weiyu took his hand out from under his shawl and placed a diamond ring in Hao Te's assistant's heart, "Throw it away."

Assistant Hao Te pursed his lips and took the diamond ring, then turned and walked out the door without hesitation.

Fu Haitang still maintained a lazy posture, but the moment he picked up the coffee cup, his sharp eyes fell to the bottom of the cup, and the corners of his smiling mouth flattened.

He took a sip, his brows cold. He glanced at the wedding ring in his finger.

"By the way, Mr. Shen, how can I thank you for helping me?" Fu Haitang said as he took out his mobile phone, typed a few words, and put it back in his pocket.

"Brother Fu, what did you say to me about thanking you? If you are so polite, I will be angry."

Shen Lan didn't notice the subtle change in his face and kept smiling. Today for the first time, he asked her to call him Brother Fu, which showed that the relationship between the two was extraordinary.

Looking at the handsome face so close to him and the warm cedar wood fragrance floating on his body, Shen Lanyin's eyes revealed obsession.

So much so that he didn't even see Song Weiyu come in.

Her throaty voice came over, and Li Nian felt that the voice was very familiar. With doubts, he pushed Song Weiyu and continued inside.

He glanced at the woman next to Fu Haitang and finally saw it clearly.

"Damn, it's really Shen Lanyin! He's really hungry!"

Li Nian expressed his anger to Song Weiyu in a voice that the two people could hear.

The man in the wheelchair didn't speak. Perhaps he had already recognized whose voice it was. It was the same as the voice in Singapore.

Song Weiyu lowered his head and looked at his fingers. He was picking at his wedding ring hard just now, and his middle finger was obviously red and swollen.

It looked like he despised her.

Despise her belated possessiveness? Or do you despise her unfounded jealousy?

But her feelings couldn't lie, her chest felt as if vinegar had been poured on it, it was sore and even dull.

This feeling made her panic.

She was particularly unsure whether the half of her heart left in Fu Haitang's hands was her responsibility to Mr. Fu or her habitual dependence on him.

But at least what she could be sure of at that time was that this half of her heart was definitely not love.

But now...what is this?

Song Weiyu was inexplicably upset and rubbed the white mark left by the ring on his finger.

It is impossible to rub it off. It is a trace left by time, and it will naturally take time to heal.

"We are about to get divorced. We can't control what he eats. Just let him do it. I don't care, not at all."

"real."

She leaned back in her wheelchair, held the shawl in her hand, and smiled lightly at Li Nian.

I confirmed again in my mind what I wanted to do now.

Just end this marriage completely and get back the half of my heart that I left in Fu Haitang's hands.

Holding it, she ran to Chen Fang and told him: You not only have a corner to live in, but a whole heart is now yours.

Thinking of Chen Fang, his firm and straight back stepped steadily into the sore heart.

Like a honey candy, it slowly melted and healed the uneasiness and sourness in her heart.

He has been wronged in that corner for 30 years. She will not let him be wronged for the rest of his life. This is what I have to do now.

There was an opportunity to run towards him 20 years ago, but she gave up. She owed him this. Besides, he had saved her so many times, and she wouldn't let him face the last mission alone.

He was more concerned about his own life, and she was willing to accompany him despite the rain of bullets and bullets.

Li Nian was confused. She didn't know what Song Weiyu was thinking now, but she could see her expression at the moment.

What confused her was Song Weiyu's expression "I don't care" after he said it.

There is a smile on the corner of the mouth, but there is hurt in the eyes.

It's a pity that people can only feel the smile at the corners of their mouths and can't see the injuries under their eyes.