Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

Li Nian thought for a while and reached out to touch the cigarette case: "You are so interesting. You insist on divorcing someone, but they can't help it, even if they hide outside and watch you secretly? Why are you so domineering, Song Weiyu?"

Song Weiyu had nothing to say.

She always seems to be unscrupulous in front of Fu Haitang, wanting to control everything about him, including his thoughts.

She just wanted to have him all to herself.

But she irresponsibly monopolized him for 30 years and once forced him to divorce...

If you don't leave, torture him.

Why is she such a bastard?

Li Nian added fuel to the fire: "Maybe he just misses you so much that he hides in the car and watches your window all night. Mr. Fu... is very affectionate to you, and he can do such a thing."

"Although, this matter is inconsistent with his status. But, after so many years, has he done so many things for you that demean his status as Fu Haitang?"

Song Weiyu was startled, hiding in the car and looking at her window?

She gathered her fur and felt a little headache when the cold wind blew her, but she felt more awake.

Li Nian took out the cigarette case, opened the buckle and handed it to her.

Song Weiyu took out a special cigarette wrapped with gold wire from the diamond-encrusted cigarette case, numbly held it to his lips and lit it.

Look at her window?

But that night, she and Chen sat in front of the window...

Song Weiyu took a long puff of cigarette, choking on the nicotine in his heart and lungs, and coughed up tears.

The lights were on in the room at that time, and the floor-to-ceiling windows were as clean as if they didn't exist.

So, he saw everything?

Her hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly, and she cried from the smoke.

The car window was open, her head was leaning on the window frame, and half of her long hair was floating outside.

When he stretched out his hand to smoke, the fur that was gathered around his shoulders slipped from his shoulders, and his moon-white arms were exposed to the cold winter, resting on the window to flick the ashes.

His eyes were looking at the moonlit sky, with an indescribable sadness on his face.

Asked a strange question: "Li Nian, what would Shao Guoren do if he saw you sleeping with another man?"

Li Nian was choked, cough cough cough...

"Damn it, don't say that, I've only slept with my old Shao in my life!"

Song Weiyu raised his lips and smiled bitterly, putting the cigarette into his mouth.

Li Nian pursed his lips again, "If one day comes, our old Shao will cry to death, right? Men are all possessive... looking at their women, especially the women they love, entangled with other men, He definitely wants to kill someone."

Song Weiyu felt the skin on his face was slightly cold.

When the cold wind blew, she didn't know when she cried.

With Fu Haitang's status, when would he willingly commit himself to the dark night? When will something you love be snatched away by others?

However, she is the exception.

Careless exceptions.

All the things in the past are like knives and arrows piercing my heart at this moment.

I miss him so much that I can't seem to breathe.

"Li Nian, I hurt so much, I hurt so much." Song Weiyu covered her chest, and the tears she thought she could hold back overflowed even more violently.

"I think, go find him."

After saying that, he put the cigarette into his mouth with trembling hands.

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Ah Yuan stared at her for a long time from ten meters away.

He couldn't hear them, but he could see them.

The sister-in-law looked lonely at the street lights outside the car window. The moonlight shone on her beautiful face, adding a layer of alienation and indifference.

But, sister-in-law is crying?

Are the tears shining on your face?

He hesitated for a long time, but secretly took a photo and sent it to Chen Fang.

Chen Fang was in the office sorting out Jingnan’s underground business darknet contacts, analyzing them layer by layer, but there was a break in the middle.

What was broken was an inconspicuous hidden line.

But since it is so inconspicuous, why is its anti-reconnaissance capability so strong?

Coupled with the recent news he found about Han Guanshan, he felt that things were becoming more dangerous.

So she didn't go home for two consecutive days, but she thought she couldn't bear it any longer.

The phone rang, and Ayuan sent a picture on WeChat.

The fatigue of running around for days dissipated like a tide, and he looked at the photos on his phone with tenderness in his eyes.

Seeing his appearance, Sun Hexi quietly moved behind him and took a sneak peek.

"Tsk...sister-in-law is so charming. Look at her eyebrows and eyes...this face shape...this temperament...why are you crying?"

Zooming in on the picture, Chen Fang could clearly see the tears in the corners of her eyes.

she cried? Why?

The car in the photo belongs to Li Nian.

She and Li Nian were most likely drinking together.

Why didn't you tell him in advance when you were going to the bar? Why didn't she call him when she was drunk and crying?