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Chen Fang said nothing.

In this world, he is the last person who wants to be questioned by Fu Haitang personally.

Because, even though he values ​​Song Weiyu more than his life, what is above all else is the responsibility on his shoulders.

Fu Haitang is different from him. In Fu Haitang's heart, nothing is as important as her.

Is not it? Back then, he even dared to abandon the Fu family. He signed that kind of document without hesitation...

That document...

When he accidentally saw it ten years ago, he wanted to erase every word on it.

"Yes, I already knew it."

"I knew it earlier... I knew it earlier... Then do you fucking know that Han Guanshan fled abroad?"

Fu Haitang's figure fell in the corner of Fu's house, and in the half-darkness and half-light, his violent eyes could be vaguely seen.

"Abroad? Isn't he hiding in the capital?"

Before today's explosion, everyone thought that Han Guanshan was just hiding in some small corner of the country, waiting for the opportunity to stir up the underground water again.

Only then did Chen Fang let go of the person in his arms, stiffly took the phone slightly away, and digested the news.

"Chen Fang, Han Guanshan's desperate attempt to escape abroad this time means that he will never return to China. It also means that he will never get even half a step closer to Song Weiyu. It was you who lured him back with your own hands."

These words are like thunder rolling out of a clear sky.

Chen Fang squeezed the phone and gradually tightened it.

"How do you know that he is abroad? The police can't even trace his whereabouts."

Fu Haitang reached out tiredly and pinched the back of his neck, pursed his lips and tightened his jaw, "Since I knew that Han Guanshan was not dead, I hired people to hide in his plantation in Southeast Asia. After today's explosion, Han Guanshan's most trusted subordinate left from Thailand to Malaysia…”

Chen Fang pulled off the infusion tube on his body, shook his cigarette case and walked to the window.

"Fu Haitang, while you are cooperating with the military, you are also buying mercenaries to work for you. Aren't you afraid that things will come to light?"

He looked back at the woman who was still sleeping on the bed, gently opened the window and lit the fire.

Fu Haitang sneered, and his tall figure was gradually obscured by the moonlight, "Afraid? Am I afraid that the Dongchuang incident will happen? Then I really don't know, who dares to touch me."

The sneer swirled into Chen Fang's ears.

This is Fu Haitang.

He pretended to be elegant and tender in front of Song Weiyu, just like a wolf who recognized his master. Where Song Weiyu couldn't see him, he was more arrogant and cruel than anyone else.

Otherwise, how could the Fu family have remained invincible for so many years?

Why did Han Guanshan, who was walking sideways in Southeast Asia, dare not approach Song Weiyu.

Chen Fang slowly blew smoke into the cold air outside the window, "I will protect her and will never let..."

Before he could finish his words, he was forcefully interrupted by the other party.

"Chen Fang, there's no need to say this. Send Song Weiyu back to Fu's house tomorrow. I can't let her get hurt at all."

"She won't go back."

Chen Fang looked at the new wounds on his body over the old ones. How could she leave him? After taking a deep breath of cigarette, the fingertips holding the cigarette could not help but tremble.

He turned his head and looked deeply at the woman.

He was not willing to let her go at all. After waiting for so many years, he finally got to this day, and he just wanted to keep her as his own.

"Is it because she doesn't want to come back, or are you unwilling to let her come back?" Fu Haitang's voice became darker, revealing his thoughts.

Chen Fang simply crushed the cigarette butt with his fingertips, using pain to cover up his inner anxiety.

"Chen Fang, before you planned this explosion, I really thought that she was the most important in your heart. After all, you have really given everything for her over the years. So if she loves you, I will help her. But Now, I don’t believe you anymore… In your heart, the country and the mission are higher than her, right?”

Every word Fu Haitang said left Chen Fang speechless.

He is like a defendant who has been deprived of the right to speak, unable to bear all the charges.

Once upon a time, his only personal testimony was this woman's preference, but at this time... there was a murmur from the bed.

"Fu Haitang...it's dangerous here, please leave quickly..."

"Don't go in, it will explode, please leave me alone..."

Chen Fang's stern face turned to the window, his eyebrows lowered, unable to hide the unwillingness and anger in his eyes, "If she wants to go back, I will naturally not stop her. But if she doesn't want to...I can't help it."

He forced a sneer and continued to stimulate: "She wants to follow me, can't you, Mr. Fu, stop her?"

Fu Haitang put one hand in his trousers pocket and looked down at the unknown weeds in the corner.

Thinking of what she did last month to follow Chen Fang... Thinking of how she pushed her own bottom line to love other men again and again.

Even that night at Xiangshan Lake, the scene of the two of them lingering in front of the window.

Dull pain in forearm.

There was a feeling of depressive discomfort in my bones, which was even more unbearable than before.

Is that what the medicine does? His body felt more intensely depressed, manic, and violent.