Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

Zhao Han happily went to buy a sexy nightgown.

The psychiatrist walked into the ward and said, "Well... Mr. Fu, Zhao Han will take action tonight."

Fu Haitang was sitting on the sofa, flipping through a document, signing and drawing circles from time to time, but said nothing.

Assistant Yu Te stood next to the boss and frowned when he saw that the psychiatrist did not continue to speak.

Fu Haitang gently raised his eyes and looked at the psychiatrist, calmly, "You are waiting for me to ask a question, can you answer it?"

"Uh, no, no, no, no, Miss Zhao is probably going to force her bow tonight."

"What time!"

The calmness on the boss's face disappeared instantly, and he looked even more angry.

As expected, these capitalists are all moody. The psychiatrist stared at the pen that Fu Haitang threw spinning on the table, and said with a forced smile: "Tonight, I guess it will be midnight?"

"What idea did you give her?" Fu Haitang leaned on the sofa with an unreadable expression in his eyes.

"It doesn't count... Anyway, Miss Zhao will have to attack you sooner or later, otherwise you should just let her go. Besides, she is quite beautiful, so it's not like she can't keep her mouth shut. There was such a time, and her cousin also Can you let go of your guard...what do you think..."

At the end of the conversation, the psychiatrist took the initiative to turn off the microphone.

Because the smile on the corner of Fu Haitang's mouth became more and more terrifying.

"Sure, tonight, right? Then I'll leave her alone."

"Then shall we continue the treatment today?" the psychiatrist asked.

"Treat it. What's going to happen if you don't treat it? Get ready to go."

Assistant Yu Te was very discerning. After waiting for the psychiatrist to go out, he looked at the document signed by the boss and asked tentatively: "Director Fu, look at this document... Do I still want to give it to Madam?"

"No, I'll give it to her myself tonight."

Fu Haitang pressed his big hand on the document, which was not too thin, and tapped it with his fingertips.

Thinking about it, what should this little dog guarding his food see tonight? Shouldn't he find something to comfort him?

Assistant Yu leaned over again and lowered his voice, "Well, Director Fu, do you want me to help you with anything tonight?"

"That's not nonsense... No one will care about you if you get divorced, but I have a wife. My wife is very strict. If she touches other women, I will cut off my hand."

Yu Tesuke pursed his lips: "..."

When walking out, Fu Haitang gave another instruction, "Go check this psychiatrist and ask for details."

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Hypnotherapy was carried out as usual in the afternoon, but Fu Haitang did not drink the glass of water again.

Although he couldn't tell what was wrong, he vaguely felt that some kind of violence was beating in his increasingly depressed mood.

"Dr. Fu, are you still recording?" The psychiatrist put a mini camera on the table.

"Lu, if you don't show your master how I lose control, he won't be relieved."

Han Guanshan never returned to China, not only waiting for his divorce, but also waiting for him to go crazy.

However, without the help of this medicine, his reaction would not be so strong today, and that would definitely not work.

The psychiatrist gave him a trick.

"Think more about the scene when Madam and Mr. Chen got married, about the exchange of rings, about never leaving her regardless of poverty or illness."

Fu Haitang glanced at him lazily: "You are so cruel."

Facts have proved that the effect is good.

Even when Fu Haitang opened his eyes, the red bloodshot eyes and the fierceness in his eyes revealed the words he just said when he was hypnotized: "I want to kill him."

The psychiatrist recorded his physical reactions.

Casually asked: "Han Guanshan has a photo in his hand, which is the document you kept at the Civil Affairs Bureau. It says that you gave half of your net worth to your wife. He wants me to confirm whether this is true or not. ”

Fu Haitang was looking for cigarettes in the ward.

His eyebrows were furrowed and his movements were impatient. When he heard this sentence, he happened to see the cigarette case and held it in his hand.

Shake out the cigarette and put it into your mouth.

There was no rush to get back to the psychiatrist. He tilted his head to light the fire and squinted his eyes. The smoke passed through his lungs and he spit it out again.

"real."

In front of him, Bai Yanmi could only see the slightly upward corners of Danfeng's eyes, but he hid the sneer in his eyes.

In fact, the file kept by the Civil Affairs Bureau is only used for reference in case there is a dispute after the couple divorces, and its purpose is limited to obtaining a divorce certificate.

For those who are worth a lot of money.

Song Weiyu took the initiative to sign the property abandonment letter and equity transfer letter, which had real legal effect.

So in fact, Song Weiyu just left home.

But Fu Haitang knew Chen Fang's purpose of replacing the agreement, so he not only acquiesced, but also cooperated.

The psychiatrist didn't think much about it. He was only responsible for completing the tasks assigned to him by Han Guanshan.

Just know that Song Weiyu is half of the Fu family.