For so many years, she has always imagined how insecure she would be if Chen Fang was not behind her when she turned around.

But she never thought that Fu Haitang would not be behind her.

He's not in now? how can that be possible?

On the day of the divorce, he also said that he would never change his mobile phone number. Doesn’t it mean: I will always be there?

Song Weiyu swallowed the choking feeling at the top of his throat and said in a tone that he was not sure about: "He will not leave."

"Haha...Song Weiyu, do you really think you are a piece of cake? Has Fu Haitang never disliked your arrogance and swagger all these years? You are selfish and overbearing? And you are so unreasonable?"

"The deep-sea fish will be delivered to your table after a few hours dead, and you can even eat it! Then don't all the damn deep-sea fish have to be dead when they go out to sea?"

Song Weiyu said nothing and lowered his eyes.

Li Nian continued to smoke and swear: "You love the scent of wintersweet. Fu Haitang, the lover, specially set up a wintersweet garden for you in the suburbs of Beijing. You haven't even visited it once! Every year, you reach out and wait for the perfumer to give it to you." Deliver it to the door of Fu's house."

"Do you know how many wintersweets are picked for a bottle of perfume, and how many people have to adjust it?"

Shao Guoren took her to see the wintersweet garden.

Fu Haitang disliked the bad air in the capital, so he deliberately planted a patch of sandalwood and wintersweet on the hillside.

In winter, it even attracts tourists to watch and take photos.

Fu Haitang circled the land again: "This belongs to Mrs. Fu, why should I show it to them?"

But Mrs. Fu never visited.

So she didn’t know how beautiful the wintersweet trees were in bud when covered with snow.

She also didn't know that around the edge of the sandalwood and wintersweet trees that filled the mountainside was a circle of silken crabapples.

He was afraid that if Mrs. Fu arrived late, the wintersweet would be past its flowering period.

She could also see the crabapple flowers, which were hanging their heads and mute. Bloom silently for her.

Later, the wintersweet grew from a small tree into a big tree.

The weeping crabapples grow faster and taller. They are like a protective circle surrounding the sandalwood and wintersweet trees halfway up the mountain.

The mobile phone WeChat rang.

Assistant Yu sent Fu Haitang's physical examination record form for the past month.

By the way, I added a sentence: "Dong Fu is in good health and his indicators are normal than mine. You don't have to worry."

Unfortunately, physical examinations do not detect depression.

Those who look healthy and normal may be left in yesterday forever on a dark night.

Song Weiyu felt relieved and pressed the black button on his phone.

Hold it tight until your bones hurt.

"I know that he is very good to me..."

Li Nian scolded: "You know nothing, you know that Chen Fang saved your life!"

Unfortunately, Chen Fang not only saved her life, but also saved Fu Haitang, and protected her three sons when they grew up.

The most important thing is that Chen Fang was the only light in the darkest period of her youth.

The man she loved deeply when she was young and whose name is still etched in her heart. How could she not feel distressed?

"Not just because he saved my life. Li Nian, I am willing to die for him, and I am also willing to die with him."

"What about Fu Haitang?"

Fu Haitang? She didn't want Fu Haitang to die, she wanted... to let him live well.

She shook her head and said nothing.

I don't want to hear any more words about Fu Haitang.

Turning around and opening the door, she saw Chen Fang standing outside her car door. There was a faint smile on his lips.

Li Nian collapsed in despair, and she saw Chen Fang standing outside the car door.

So I deliberately asked "Where is Fu Haitang?"

But Song Weiyu just shook his head, but Chen Fang completely listened to his words "I'm willing to die for him".

The anger in the man's eyes quickly disappeared, and the corners of his eyes became a little gentler.

The voice was low but somewhat tender: "Let's go home."

Chen Fang gathered the fur on her shoulders and looked down at her exposed ankles.

He held her waist and carried her to the passenger seat, fastening her seat belt.

By the way, he touched her cold ankle and said, "Young lady, wear a skirt in winter."

She opened her fur coat again and saw the deep V skirt underneath. Her moon-white skin was like snow, plump and moving lightly with her breathing.

He frowned and raised his eyes to look at her.

"Hehe..." Song Weiyu stretched out a hand to cover the soft gully, his eyes were bent, and he was extremely obedient.

Because a sense of shame spread in her heart.

She just agreed to Chen Fang this morning not to contact Fu Haitang again. Within 24 hours, she broke her promise.

He also made ridiculous drunken remarks about being unable to control his thoughts about Fu Haitang.

If what she said tonight is known to Chen Fang, the consequences...

Song Weiyu trembled in cold sweat and said in a soft voice: "Why are you here?"

Thinking of this, Chen Fang looked at her deeply. The black suit and the man's tense expression were particularly oppressive in the middle of the night.

"I saw you crying."

Song Weiyu glanced at Ah Yuan who was still standing outside the Rolls-Royce. Was he the one who told Chen Fang?

"Why are you crying?" he asked, wiping the steering wheel.

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