Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

Fu Haitang frowned and looked at the arm falling on him.

"Let go first."

"I won't let go. What if I let go and you go in? Your ex-wife doesn't care about you, but I do!"

Employees are in an uproar, ex-wife? Mr. Fu is divorced?

Song Weiyu couldn't hear the whispers around him.

Her eyes were filled with tears, and she stared coldly at Fu Haitang, who was hugged by another woman more than ten meters away.

Too dirty.

Chen Fang will never let other women get close to him.

Song Weiyu dug her nails into her palms, her face gloomy as if she wanted to kill someone. She actually wanted to rush over to stop him just now.

He already has another woman, right? He also allowed that woman to hold him in front of everyone.

Fu Haitang turned around and looked for Song Weiyu's eyes.

Sure enough, her face had an expression as if her things had been robbed by others, and Fu Haitang suddenly felt a little happy. Because her expression showed that she still cared.

He looked back into the black smoke and saw several figures walking out. Chen Fang should have let them out.

Of course Chen Fang would not die that easily. Fu Haitang sneered, how could he appear at the exact moment when the bomb exploded?

Now that the man is out, Fu Haitang has no reason to die.

He smiled gently at Zhao Han: "You're right, it's not worth it for her. Let's go, I've booked a restaurant for you tonight, all your favorite dishes."

Zhao Han was stunned, he didn't expect Fu Haitang to change so quickly.

Being stared at lovingly by such a top-notch man, she couldn't help but feel excited and happy.

She quickly put her arm around him and walked out: "I knew you cared about me. As for those people who don't matter, don't think about it anymore."

"Ah."

Song Weiyu looked at the two of them coldly, her face turning pale from the pain in her heart.

Fu Haitang didn't look at her, but she was all he could see in his peripheral vision.

She was numb from the pain and almost fainted when someone around her shouted: "Someone is coming out!"

Song Weiyu quickly looked over. Ah Yuan and Sun Hexi were supporting Chen Fang and slowly walking out. He was vomiting blood and had injured his internal organs.

Without thinking, he ran towards Chen Fang and passed Fu Haitang.

Chen Fang opened his arms to her with a smile and took her in. "I knew you were still waiting for me. I didn't lie to you, I'm out."

"Chen Fang, you bastard..." She hugged him tightly, her grievances and tears welling up.

The heart-breaking pain of losing Fu Haitang was vented on Chen Fang.

Not bad, not bad, she thought to herself: I still have you.

Fu Haitang looked at the two people talking to each other, and Chen Fang saved her life again, right?

Haha, how ridiculous.

He laughed sarcastically and strode out of the parking lot.

The onlookers were filming non-stop with their mobile phones. By the time everyone rushed to the hospital, the news of Fu Song's divorce had spread throughout the capital.

On the media software, it was Chen Fang holding Song Weiyu in his arms, his eyes full of love.

The capitalists in the capital who knew the inside story looked at this news and clucked their tongues: "Oh... Chen Fang really waited. He guarded Song Weiyu for 28 years."

"Who says it's not the case? He really snatched the woman out of Fu Haitang's hands. He is also a ruthless character."

"It's over, the Fu family is going to change. I said back then that this woman was a beauty, no wonder the old lady of the Fu family didn't like her."

It was quiet in Jingxi Hospital.

But Chen Fang fainted, and Song Weiyu sat outside the operating room, holding his palms and crying.

Song Jingming and Fu Chunhe leaned against the wall, frowning tightly, exchanging words that only the two brothers could understand.

Wen Ying hugged Song Weiyu and comforted her softly. She also had red eyes and was worried about her father.

Sun Hexi was far away from Song Jingming, standing at the window and smoking. His 37-inch back was a little messy, but paired with his unruly facial features, he looked very elegant.

He observed Song Jingming from time to time.

He glanced at Wen Ying again, then tilted his head and smoked.

Since the last time he hugged Wen Ying at the beach for half an hour, he always thought of this extremely weak girl when he was alone. There's no other meaning, it's just that the boss asked him to protect this girl.

He stubbed out his cigarette and couldn't help but take another look out of the corner of his eye.

It's white and tender, just like freshly opened tofu.

Her eyes were red from crying, and she blinked, looking at her man pitifully.

Sun Hexi followed Wen Ying's gaze to Song Jingming and found that he was looking at her. I felt confused and a little unhappy.

Still smiling and nodding.

Song Jingming also gave him a brief chuckle, which was considered a greeting between men.

Sun Hexi didn't look at Wen Ying anymore and called his subordinates: "Spread the news that my sister-in-law was harmed by Jingnan Zhu Yan to Han Guanshan's territory. Oh yes, make it more serious by exaggerating."