Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

He interrupted her confession, fearing that if she continued to listen, she would lose her mind.

I finally asked what I was most afraid of.

If he dies, what will she do?

Song Weiyu directly hooked his neck, his brown eyes full of his reflection.

"Then before you die, I hope you can give me the identity of Mrs. Chen for the rest of my life."

I will live alone with this identity for the rest of my life.

After speaking, she met his slightly parted lips and kissed him deeply.

Chen Fang hugged her tightly, wanting to have her more passionately and urgently than before.

It wasn't until her eyes shone with a vague and moist light and she fell limply into his body that she could let go.

The low and hoarse voice was a little trembling: "So, Ms. Song Weiyu, are you really not afraid of living a life of near death with me? Maybe you can't go shopping freely; you can't want to fly to Paris and leave right away; even, you don't know where you are? Someone was tampering with someone underneath the trolley, and I don’t know who had a gun held against the back..."

Song Weiyu looked at his tangled, nervous and scared expression, slipped her hand into his palm, opened her fingers and interlocked with his.

"I should have died in Shanghai 28 years ago. Because of you, I can live until now. So what am I afraid of? From the night you left me, I have been thinking about it. I have been thinking about just now."

She glanced at the scar on his chest, pressed her palms on his chest, and calmed down for the last time.

"I am extremely sure now that I want to stand with you and fight side by side."

He had come to her side resolutely and overcoming obstacles countless times, and now, she would naturally accompany him without hesitation in the rain of bullets.

"Now it's my turn to ask you, Mr. Chen, do you dare to marry me?"

He shook her back, his eyes already telling the answer: "Dare."

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outside the ward.

Li Hyuk hides at the nurse's station.

At first, when he saw that the person in the ward was Chen Fang, he vaguely felt something was wrong, and a dark cloud filled his heart.

When the elevator sound sounded again.

When another man came, the dark clouds in his heart exploded into a violent storm.

Li He watched Fu Haitang put his hand on the door handle, and at the moment when he was about to open it, his eyes looked inside through the glass on the door.

Li Hyuk didn't know what happened in the ward.

Fu Haitang was seen with his back to the door, clenching his fists tightly, his eyes were red, and he was trying his best to hold back tears.

He hid in the nurse's station and looked at the delicate box in Fu Haitang's hand.

He is very familiar with it. This is Song Weiyu's favorite handmade tailoring workshop.

It is also the most expensive store in Beijing. The designers and tailors inside are all top-notch. The traditional clothes and handicrafts that are usually given to heads of state are all produced in this store.

I rarely take private orders.

Only Fu Haitang has the ability to let them produce several sets of designs for Song Weiyu every year.

It's a pity...she probably won't be able to wear this year's ones.

……

Fu Haitang was leaning against the pale wall, vaguely listening to the conversation between the two people in the room.

In fact, he didn't need to hear anything more. Wasn't it heartbreaking enough to see the way they looked at each other and saw them kissing?

Do you have to die at her hands in this life?

Only you are willing to do so?

Fu Haitang lowered his head and glanced at the box in his hand. This was a surprise that he couldn't wait to give her after running back and forth for four hours.

It takes a year from reeling to finished product. Others always say it is very expensive and rare, but he never feels that because it is worn on her body.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that this thing was as cheap as himself.

Throwing it at the nurse's station, "I'll give it to you."

The nurse on duty had a look of surprise in her eyes and thanked her quickly. In fact, when they work in such a high-end private hospital, they are often given gifts by big bosses.

but……

This is the first time for something so valuable.

The little nurse looked at the fabrics she had never seen before in the box, the exquisite buttons, and the stitching that was perfectly processed in every corner. He quickly said, "Director Fu, this is too valuable, I dare not accept it."

Looking up, the man was long gone.

Fu Haitang had only left for a minute when Chen Fang came out.

He was about to get off the elevator, but unexpectedly, when the elevator door opened, Fu Haitang stood inside and looked up at him.

It was not an accidental encounter. The two looked at each other with hostility from a distance away.

The indescribable atmosphere in the air quickly enveloped the surroundings. There was no smoke, but sparks flew everywhere, tugging at the sensitive and arrogant nerves of the two men.

The moment the elevator door was about to close automatically, Chen Fang stepped on the door and stepped in.

The elevators in private hospitals have a splendid feel. The two of them stood opposite each other in the dark golden car, like suits of conflicting colors.

For the rest of my life, I will never obey anyone.

Fu Haitang licked his cheeks and put his hands into his trousers pockets, "Chen Fang, are you ready to give up?"