Three or four days after going to the Civil Affairs Bureau to sign, Song Weiyu remained in the hospital without moving.

From the moment she opened her eyes in the morning, she was studying the development plan of the Information Technology Industrial Park. She kept herself busy and felt a little more at ease.

She was busy until Chen Fang came over to accompany her in the evening, and she put down the documents in her hands.

"I plan to leave the hospital tomorrow. I will go back to Fu's house on the way to pick up some things."

She has lived there for 30 years, and all her daily necessities, including food, clothing, housing and transportation, are all there. It seems to have become one with the house.

Chen Fang held lettuce for her and asked softly: "Don't go back, let's buy new ones."

She didn't think much and said subconsciously: "No, I'm not willing to change to the ones I'm used to."

After saying that, Chen Fang's expression turned grim, he put down his chopsticks and looked unhappy.

Song Weiyu couldn't help laughing: "I'm just going to get something, but I don't know if I'll run into him. Why didn't I find you so jealous before? Huh? Why don't you accompany me."

Chen Fang's expression softened, "I have to go to Zhu Yan's place tomorrow to do some errands, and I'll probably be there very late tonight. You'll stay at Xiangshan Lake tomorrow night, and I'll be back with you no matter the night."

After thinking about it again, I still felt uneasy: "Why don't you leave the hospital the day after tomorrow? I'll free up the time the day after tomorrow."

Song Weiyu shook his head: "My feet no longer hurt when I walk. After I am discharged from the hospital, I plan to start running this information technology industrial park as soon as possible. I have an appointment with seniors in the industry for dinner the day after tomorrow. I finally made the appointment, so I can't miss the appointment."

"Okay, then send me the address where you want to eat."

Song Weiyu was puzzled: "Huh? Are you going too?"

"No, I just want to know what you are doing, where you are eating, and who you are eating with at any time." Chen Fang started to peel the shrimp for her and said frankly.

Song Weiyu suddenly felt blocked and didn't take a few bites. When they were not really together before, Chen Fang followed her every day, but she didn't realize that this man was so controlling.

She picked up the rice in the bowl one by one, and then she realized that for so many years, Chen Fang had been following her almost everywhere except during bedtime.

There was no such explicit relationship at that time, so I didn't think much about it. Besides, he hardly spoke and was invisible most of the time.

But now that I think about it...

I feel like there's something about his desire for control that's at work.

It's just that he didn't have a stand before and could endure it silently. Now that he is immediately eligible, he can no longer hide it.

The next day, Assistant Hao came to the hospital early.

Li He stuffed the multivitamin tablets into her bag and told her, "Remember to take them on time."

He looked at her calf again. The scar after the operation was still healing. There was a small but dark mole in the middle. He touched it and said, "The depth is about 2 centimeters. You can figure it out yourself."

Song Weiyu raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I understand."

Li He wandered around the ward twice more before asking, "Are you going back to Fu's house to get something now?"

After receiving Song Weiyu's affirmative nod, he frowned slightly, with a tangled expression on his face.

If she meets Fu Zhai's man in his current state, will there be any trouble...? It will definitely be difficult for her then, after all, she has made her choice.

The night I gave her the hydride pills, she said, "Li Hyuk, I also have people I want to protect."

Gu Zhen also told him several times by chance. She said that during a private gathering of sisters, Song Weiyu said that she loved Chen Fang more in her heart.

Therefore, she should not be allowed to meet Fu Haitang now.

Alas, they are all stubborn. Those who should take medicine do not take medicine, and those who should not take medicine take it blindly.

Li He left the hospital and reached Fu's house first with his foot on the accelerator. Afraid that Song Weiyu would see the car, he parked it outside and walked in.

Butler Zhang saw the face on the mobile phone access control and ran over to open the door with an anxious look on his face: "Oh, Dean Li, you are here. Take a look at our master. Last time he locked himself in the company for three days. This time. More to come…”

"It's okay, don't worry, it's been so many years."

Li He quickly walked into the front hall and stood outside Fu Haitang and Song Weiyu's bedroom. No one answered the knock on the door. Butler Zhang sighed and entered the password.

I opened the door gently and saw that the curtains inside were half-opened, and my shoes made no sound on the carpet.

His eyes passed by and he saw that the sofa was flat and without any traces, there was no one in the corner, there was no one behind the bathroom door, and there was no one in the cabinet in the cloakroom.

Li He looked for these corners one by one where Fu Haitang had stayed for a long time.

Finally, I found his huddled figure in the small, cramped space between the bedside table and the wall.

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