Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

The eldest child had a childhood sweetheart. The two of them started dating when they were in high school. At first, no one cared about them, thinking that they were just kids playing around, and they broke up after the novelty was over.

Unexpectedly, the two of them have been talking about 22 years old.

But at that time, that is, 10 years ago, it was the most difficult time for the Fu family's business, and they were forced to form a business marriage. She said to the girl herself: "Leave Fu Chunhe and don't delay him. The love you think is a kind of bondage for him."

The next day, he privately engaged his eldest son to the eldest daughter of the Haichang International family.

Fu Chunhe knelt in Fu's house for a whole day and night. Even if she fell in the heavy rain, she endured the pain and did not let go.

Until late the night before the engagement party, Fu Chunhe's driver called: "Director Song, Su Jin seems to have gone abroad. Mr. Fu searched like crazy for half a month and couldn't find him. Just now... he committed suicide."

After losing Su Jin, Fu Chunhe committed suicide without hesitation.

Seeing Fu Chunhe's life and death unknown, Haichang International took the initiative to break off the engagement.

Song Weiyu locked himself up without eating or drinking for three days and three nights. After coming out, he did not go to the ward to see his son, nor did he shed a single tear.

But she worked hard in the business world day and night, and worked hard until no one in the country could threaten the status of the Fu Family Group. Only then, exhausted, did she say to Fu Haitang: "I want our son, and I can marry whoever I want in the future." No one should have to endure the hardships we suffered for the sake of profit."

But 10 years have passed and no one can find Su Jin. She seems to have disappeared from this earth. He refused to give Song Weiyu a chance to atone for his sins.

After recovering from the memories of that year, Song Weiyu refused to leave the hospital, so Li He could only open a high-end ward for her to stay in.

Li He looked at Song Weiyu who was sitting on the bed wiping his tears and shook his head: "I told you to stop crying. It's nothing serious. When you were surrounded by gangsters and hacked, you were not afraid like this."

Song Weiyu stared at him, turned around and slapped Fu Haitang hard: "Tell your doctor friend to get out! Don't mess with me! Get out too! I want to stay by myself!"

Fu Haitang could only confess and left the ward, and looked at each other with Li He.

Fu Haitang punched Li He: "What the hell are you talking about back then? Do you think my life was better?"

Li He touched the tip of his nose and asked, "Why didn't he come to Hangzhou? It's the first time I saw Song Weiyu without him, and I was a little uncomfortable."

Fu Haitang was even more dissatisfied: "Fuck you. The second child is injured. He will probably arrive tomorrow."

……

In Beijing, the boss Fu Chunhe was leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and his delicate and charming face showed distress.

Looking at the photo of my brother's injury on my phone, I felt anxious but still had to wait for the flight tomorrow morning. Unable to sleep in the middle of the night, I dialed the number that was etched in my mind.

"I'm sorry, the number you dialed..."

Ten years ago, when he woke up from the hospital bed, the first thing he did was to beg his father to find Su Jin.

But there is no news at all.

In this search, I found the 22-year-old from the 32-year-old. He couldn't remember how many countries his men had visited and how many women they had visited who looked like Su Jin. Nothing was found.

During this period, there were many people who did not hesitate to look like Su Jin to seduce him. But he knew from a glance that it wasn't her.

In fact, it's not like he hasn't found her in 10 years. In the spring of two years ago, the winter snow had just melted and bright yellow buds sprouted from the branches. He and his engineering team were rushing to make progress on the new hotel.

I stay busy until midnight every day.

One night, he drank too much and his stomach was churning so uncomfortable that he couldn't sleep. I just want to drink the vegetable porridge she made by herself. So I went to the convenience store and bought some baby cabbage and a preserved egg.

Carrying the plastic bag and walking back, he saw a figure under the streetlight on the corner who was thinking about it day and night.

He thought it was his illusion. After all, he would always have such an illusion after drinking.

He didn't dare to step forward, fearing that her phantom would disappear. She just stared blankly until a man came and took her bag. Only then did he realize that this was not a phantom. Unfortunately, he couldn't catch her because she had already gotten into the man's car and left.

And left him behind.

The next day, Fu Chunhe went to the traffic police team in person and asked someone to conduct surveillance. I found the license plate number and then found her trace.

It turned out that she and her husband opened a bookstore, raised two cats, and sold some coffee, flowers, and oil paintings.

She sells all the things she likes, because she has always been very romantic, like a person who lives in the air, and is not grounded at all.

Fu Chunhe secretly watched her for a few days and found that even though there were not many people in the store, she was always busy, flipping through books, pulling dead leaves from flowers, making herself a cup of coffee, and sitting by the window. draw.

In the evening, flowers that have not been sold in the past few days will be placed at the door and given to passers-by.

It doesn't look like making money at all.

Therefore, her husband must love her very much and is willing to build a Garden of Eden for her in this impetuous world.

This made him afraid to get close, because he was afraid that he would break her happy life.

He could only go to the shop opposite after work every day, buy a cup of coffee, secretly watch her until the shop closed, and then follow her and her husband, watching them busy in the kitchen from the stone bench downstairs.

He is like a mouse that cannot see the light, and like a shameless third party, hiding in the dark is both humble and impulsive.

But it was obvious that she belonged to him ten years ago.

Fu Chunhe sat downstairs and watched the lights in her bedroom go out countless times, but still refused to leave. Until that day, it was late spring and the weather was extremely cold.

He drank too much again and came downstairs in a daze. He had the courage to go up and knock on the door.

Su Jin opened the door and was stunned when she saw the tall and slender figure in a straight suit and familiar gold-rimmed glasses at the door.

Perhaps, the two of them had imagined the scene of meeting again countless times, so they didn't react too strongly and just looked at each other speechlessly.

After a few seconds, Su Jin reacted and closed the door directly, but bumped into his hand holding the door.

Fu Chunhe groaned in pain, and Su Jin hurriedly opened the door again, reflexively looking at his hand.

He looked at her anxious eyes, raised the corners of his mouth and asked, "You still care about me, right? You haven't forgotten yourself, right?"

Only, he didn't dare to ask: You still love me, right?

Su Jin came back to her senses, hid the emotion in her eyes, and said coldly: "Mr. Fu, long time no see."

Fu Chunhe had too many things to say to her. Thousands of words were stuck in his throat, but he couldn't make a sound, until a man's voice came from behind Su Jin: "Su Jin, who is here?"

"Former friends."

Fu Chunhe raised his head and looked coldly at the man behind Su Jin, who was cooking in home clothes and an apron.

The man was stunned for a moment, but he didn't mind Fu Chunhe's provocative eyes at all. Instead, he smiled gently: "My hand is injured, please come in and disinfect it first."

Su Jin hesitated, looking at the blood streaks on the back of Fu Chunhe's hands, but still invited him in.

"My name is Zhang Hejin, and I am Su Jin's husband. Hello."

"Fu Chunhe, Su Jin's first love."

Fu Chunhe did not reach out to hold his hand. Instead, he turned around and sat on the sofa like a man of the house, glaring at Zhang Hejin with eyes that wanted to devour him immediately.

He waited for Su Jin to bring iodophor before secretly taking a look at Su Jin.

He knew that she must be angry because of his sudden visit. He didn't dare to speak first or make mistakes, so he just waited for Su Jin to speak. No matter how arrogant he is in Beijing, he is humble in front of her.

Su Jin placed the iodine swab heavily on the table, stood up with a dark face and wanted to go to the kitchen to find her husband.

Fu Chunhe stared at the cotton swab without speaking or making a move. Su Jin turned around and looked at the man's handsome profile. She couldn't help but feel sore in her nose and eyes, but said angrily: "Disinfect yourself!"

Fu Chunhe completely lost his anger and said weakly: "You know I can't do that."

Yes, of course he won't. The eldest son of the Fu family has been supported by everyone since he was a child. When the two first met, he didn't even know how to cook instant noodles.

Su Jin thought about the past and thought that she had not cared about it for so many years.

It wasn't until he appeared outside the door and her heart seemed to be suddenly tightened by a rope that she realized that she couldn't forget it at all.

Can't escape either. How could she not know that Fu's Enterprise was looking for a woman named Su Jin all over the world. She had to wear a mask when going out, did not dare to fly or take a train, and had lived cautiously in this city for 8 years.

But he was still found.

But now, she knew he was pretending to be pitiful. Because after Su Jin left him, Fu Chunhe changed from gentle and gentle to murderous and decisive overnight. After graduation, he entered the Fu family and became famous for being ruthless and mean. In the business world, he was a more terrifying existence than Song Weiyu.

How could he not even use iodophor?

Su Jin rolled her eyes at him, turned around and entered the kitchen.

Zhang Hejin touched the tip of his nose and said cautiously: "Mr. Fu, how about I help you..."