Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

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At Xiangshan Lake, Song Weiyu went to bed late and got up late.

Maybe there's a connection?

During Fu Haitang's treatment, she also fell into nightmares. When she woke up, she was covered in cold sweat.

He sat up from the bed suddenly, opened the curtains, and felt a little warm when the sun shone in.

She just sat there blankly, eyes empty, thinking about this nightmare.

She dreamed that Fu Haitang was walking towards her on the edge of the cliff. He walked firmly, but the road under his feet was very difficult.

Narrow and blocked, with thorns at every step.

If you are not careful, you will be shattered into pieces.

"Fu Haitang, go back! Don't come, you can't come..."

She shouted loudly, but the wind on the cliff was also strong, and her prayers were blown away without mercy.

Fu Haitang walked faster and faster, his legs were scratched by thorns, and bloody wounds kept appearing on his body.

Those thorns are like knives.

He still had a smile on his face.

Give her a mouth shape: "Wait for me."

She shook her head, crying and murmuring: "Don't come here, don't come here, don't come here. I stopped loving you a long time ago. Are you a fool who can't understand people?"

Step by step, the blood marks are getting deeper and deeper, like a man's more and more determined love.

Every step is like walking in Song Weiyu's heart.

A strong wind blew on the cliff, causing her to sway.

What was swaying at the same time was the heart that was determined to leave him. She was just about to take a step to greet him.

Someone behind her held her waist and held her tightly in his arms, blocking her from the raging wind and her steps to step out: "Don't be afraid, I'm always here."

Fu Haitang also saw the man appearing behind her and embracing her.

Stopped.

The wind also stopped.

The surroundings were silent and the echoes vibrated.

He said: "Honey, please take a step forward, okay? Just one step."

This time, choose me, okay?

His lips were pale, maybe because of too much blood, but the thorns seemed to have tentacles, specifically climbing up on him.

Seeing that he was about to be overwhelmed by thorns.

Song Weiyu cut off the road between the two, looked at him deeply, turned around and hugged Chen Fang.

"I promised you I wouldn't go near him again."

Chen Fang stroked her long hair and kissed the side of her ear.

In the nightmare, Fu Haitang watched the road between the two being cut off without mercy by her, and sneered.

He took out a gun from nowhere and shot at the two people hugging each other.

Chen Fang hugged her, turned around neatly, and caught the bullet with his back.

She saw with her own eyes that Chen Fang's clothes were soaked with blood, and she was a little stunned. She hugged him in her arms and held him tightly.

"Why do you always trade your own life for mine?" she cried.

"I'm used to it." Chen Fang smiled slightly and slowly closed his eyes.

In the dream, she raised her head and stared at Fu Haitang fiercely.

The man opposite disdained arrogance: "Song Weiyu, if I kill him, will you kill me? Give you a gun."

Fu Haitang threw the gun over.

She caught it, loaded it neatly, and raised it to Fu Haitang's chest.

There was only one thought in his mind: If he killed Chen Fang, he would die!

He fired without hesitation.

The bullet passed through his chest at high speed, but Fu Haitang didn't even shake and continued to sneer.

"The hit was really accurate, straight to the heart. Do you know why I didn't die?"

He slowly took off his shirt.

Throwing the shirt in the wind, the dark gray shirt was picked up by the wind, tearing and whistling.

Song Weiyu looked at him, and there was a big bloody hole on the right side of his muscular chest, which was skinless and boneless.

"Because I fucking died a long time ago. Didn't you take out my heart with your own hands? Song Weiyu..."

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This nightmare woke her up with a pounding heart.

Every time Song Weiyu took a breath, her heart twitched, and she could only breathe quickly and briefly.

In the dream, she actually killed Fu Haitang without hesitation?

How can it be?

But the bloody wounds on Fu Haitang's body penetrated her pain nerves accurately.

This time, she was extremely sure that she wanted to see what was in the box.

Song Weiyu opened the pillow and found the mobile phone under the quilt.

No power, automatically shut down.

She found a charger and plugged it in, then turned to the bathroom and washed her face with cold water.

The maid knocked on the door and came in to bring her breakfast.

"Madam, sir, you went out at 5 o'clock today. He said you were not feeling well, so he asked me to bring you breakfast. You can eat and then sleep for a while."

Song Weiyu splashed cold water on his face and muttered: "Yes, I understand."

When she came out, the servants were still setting the tableware.

No wonder it took so long, there were so many varieties... She picked up a water chestnut cake from seven or eight plates and bit it in her mouth.

Go to bed and get your phone that's charging.