Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

"I did that...to force him to divorce me."

In the camera, she looked aggrieved, sniffing and sobbing continuously.

Li Nian felt that he had discovered something huge... and his attitude suddenly became serious.

"Why did you force him to divorce you?"

She was still somewhat awake, shaking her head, staring blankly at the moon in the dark night with red eyes.

It was cold, so she lifted her fur coat and covered her arms.

"Li Nian, can you take me to find him? I just want to take a look at him."

Just treat it like a drunken dream and indulge yourself. Because at this moment, she really couldn't bear the heartbreaking pain in her heart.

Fu Haitang's figure is all in his mind, his tall body, strong arms, deep voice when he laughs, and those eyes that always look at her with doting...

I was so sure that I wanted to find him.

Either question him, say a few soft words, or, worst of all, meet him in the name of work.

As long as I can see him with my own eyes and see how well he is, that's all.

Don't say anything else, just look at him.

Li Nian put away his cell phone, threw away the cigarette case, and said with a determined expression: "Fuck, let's fight. I'll take you to Fu Haitang!"

"Tonight, you two speak clearly!"

Song Weiyu stared at his big tearful eyes and then remembered: "I don't know where he is. Didn't Shao Guoren say that he disappeared without answering the phone?"

"Haha, do you believe it or not, you are the only one who can get through his phone call?" Li Nian started the car and pressed Autopilot on the screen with his finger.

Song Weiyu swallowed the pain in his throat.

Call him?

Really go to see him?

But by doing this, does she feel sorry for Chen Fang? The most taboo thing about love is wandering around.

She suddenly felt a little scared and retreated loudly.

"Hit you and ask where he is." Li Nian finished adjusting the car and urged her.

"I... forget it." She frowned, looking very pitiful.

Li Nian rolled his eyes and had bad thoughts: "That's right. Don't call me. I'll give it a try first and see if your ex-husband really doesn't answer other people's calls."

Song Weiyu thought her behavior was boring.

However, I was still looking forward to what was going on.

Li Nian took out his cell phone and pressed Fu Haitang's number decisively.

The bell rang for half a minute, but no one answered. She refused to give up, "I'll fight again!"

This time, the ringer only rang for 2 seconds before being hung up.

Li Nian held his tongue and said, "Yes, it's up to you, the old man, to step in."

Song Weiyu opened her phone and looked at the number she knew by heart. She suddenly remembered what Fu Haitang said to her on the day she signed the divorce: "My mobile phone number will never be changed."

The distress intensifies.

But the sense of escape is also on the rise.

If you call your ex-husband in the middle of the night, who would believe that he is talking about work?

"Otherwise, still..." She raised her head, looking like she was begging for help.

Li Nian glanced at her. Why was this woman who usually dragged her to death suddenly so cowardly?

He reached out directly and pressed the dial button for her.

Looking at the calling prompt on the screen, Song Weiyu's heart stopped.

God knows, she has never been so worried when building a hotel worth billions.

The call didn't ring for long, and it was answered, but no one spoke.

She waited for him to speak, and he waited for her to speak.

There was silence.

"say."

"Fu..."

The two spoke at the same time, his voice was still low, and a small bright red cloud floated on Song Weiyu's face.

Fingers began to clasp the leather seats.

At the other end, the man standing on the roof blowing the cold wind was not having a good time either. He never thought that she would take the initiative to contact him, late at night.

Fu Haitang tensed his jaw and stood up to look at the colorful neon lights of the city. He put one hand in his trousers pocket and clenched his fist slightly.

The excitement in my heart is far better than this long dragon of bright lights.

Even if the woman opposite didn't speak, he still felt comfortable. As if this invisible signal could bring a woman's smile, he slightly curled his lips.

"Don't say anything, I'm dead."

Song Weiyu scratched a scratch on the leather seat, "No, I have something to tell you."

"explain."

The man's voice sounded impatient, but she didn't want to hang up.

"Shao Guoren came to me and said that he couldn't get through your phone. He seemed to be looking for you in an emergency."

Fu Haitang said "hmm" nasally.

Song Weiyu squeezed the phone so hard that he seemed reluctant to talk to her, so he added:

"Then you call him back tomorrow."

"Ah."

The low magnetic voice struck her heart through the mobile phone, and she could hear the alienation in his words.

It seemed that I suddenly felt that this feeling was more unbearable than divorcing him.

Although divorced, she knew that Fu Haitang loved her, as if he would always stand there waiting for her.

But now the man's cold voice made her uncomfortable.

"Have you not had a good rest recently? I heard from Li He that you have serious insomnia. Don't stay up late at night..."

Don't stay in Xiangshan Lake all night.

I feel bad.

She said the last two sentences in her heart.

Fu Haitang gave a perfunctory laugh and said in an impatient tone: "Okay, I understand, is there anything else?"