Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

He was originally helpless and uneasy, as if he had been injected with stimulants. The muscles in his shoulders and arms were tense, and his eyes were filled with sinister and fierce eyes.

In this world, the last thing he wants is to be worse than Chen Fang.

No matter when, he would be stronger than Chen Fang, even if he was attacked by depression and drugs, his life would be worse than death.

"Where is she?" The voice was somber and forbearing.

"She's taking a shower, but I don't mind going in and giving her my phone."

Fu Haitang looked at the broken glass on the ground, no longer as fragile as before. In the darkness, he got up from the carpet, walked to the bathroom, and turned on the cold water in the shower.

Reason gradually returns.

"Chen Fang, how did you trick her into returning to Zongheng?"

He didn't believe that Song Weiyu would leave with Chen Fang voluntarily.

At least, I won't be in such a hurry.

Because in those two nights, she obviously kissed him, and told him to stay in the hospital for a few more days, and said she would come down to see him every night.

He also said that Chuxue had something to tell him that day.

"Liar? Haha, just like 20 years ago you deliberately changed her birth control pills so that she would become pregnant with Lian Song when she left with me?"

Chen Fang stood by the window, his eyebrows stern, thinking of this incident twenty years ago.

Slowly squeeze the joints of your hands.

If the car hadn't accidentally crashed into the bridge that day and she was washed away by the water, he and Song Weiyu would have left the capital long ago and had a new life.

"Fu Haitang, when her car and I crashed into the bridge, the police later found no trace of human behavior. I really can't think of anyone else who can do this except you."

Fu Haitang remained silent, standing under the showerhead, soaking in the cold water.

He sneered again, "How good are you, Chen Fang? You did those things behind my back, do you think I don't know? In addition to taking advantage of Song Weiyu's guilt, what else can you fucking do better than me?"

"Fu Haitang, she has the softest heart. This little bit of guilt is enough for me to last a lifetime. Besides, the connection between me and her is more than just guilt?"

Chen Fang raised his eyebrows and sneered, "right?"

The two were silent for a long time.

In the past few decades, I have never spoken so clearly.

For a moment, both men were unwilling to admit defeat, but only they could feel the sourness in their hearts.

Fu Haitang's whole body was freezing cold, and he was completely awake. He stretched his neck and reached out to rake the hair from the back of his head.

In front of the bathroom mirror, the soaked shirt clung to the man's muscles, but it could not hide the strength of his shaggy hair.

"Song Weiyu is a matter between me and you. Get rid of Han Guanshan first. Before Han Guanshan is dead, I can't let her follow you."

Chen Fang stood up straight, looked at the neon lights outside the window, and squinted his eyes, "Fu Haitang, after finishing Han Guanshan, you should finish off me, right?"

Fu Haitang stood on the sink with one hand, looking at himself in the mirror coldly like a beast brewing an attack.

"If you have the ability, you can also kill me."

"Chen Fang, I will give you some time to relax and send her back to Fu's house before I return to Beijing. Otherwise, I will let all of your high-profile businesses bear the surname Fu within half a year."

Chen Fang frowned and gradually tightened his hand on the window.

In the nightclub, Fu Haitang is not as good as him.

But when it comes to serious business, he is far behind Fu Haitang's brains.

Moreover, since there is no serious business to cover up underground transactions, it won't be long before Han Guanshan reveals his true identity.

When Chen Fang was silent, Fu Haitang took the initiative to take a step back.

"Chen Fang, return her to me. I will do my best to help you deal with Han Guanshan. Before the task is completed, I will give you whatever you want."

Give it back to him?

Chen Fang turned around and looked at the light coming from the glass of the bathroom door. The sound of the shower water had stopped.

He could imagine that the woman he loved most was wrapping her body in a bath towel, gently wiping the bottles and jars that he couldn't name in front of the mirror.

In his room, no matter whether it was the decoration or the furnishings, there was nothing soft about it. But now, every place she walked through in her little slippers became the softness that he wanted to protect.

"I won't give her back. She should have been mine twenty years ago. Besides, when she was kidnapped in Shanghai, have you forgotten the contents of the document you personally wrote?"

Chen Fang looked at the black earrings reflected on the floor-to-ceiling windows, and slowly reminded: "You have been in the game for a long time, and you can't escape."

Whether he helps or not, he has to help.

Fu Haitang's tongue touched the bruise on his cheek, his eyes darkened, "When did you know about this?"

"Ten years ago, I saw a copy in Butler Zhang's safe. Fu Haitang, I really didn't expect that you would surrender half of it for her..."

The sound stopped suddenly.

From the floor-to-ceiling window, he saw the bathroom door open behind him.

The thin and petite body stood at the door, listening for an unknown amount of time.

"Who are you talking to? My cell phone?"

Chen Fang calmed down and said, "Fu Haitang called me. You were taking a shower, so I answered the call with a smile."

"Is he okay?" Song Weiyu touched his wet hair, his eyes wandering.

Chen Fang walked directly to her and handed her the phone: "I haven't hung up yet. Just tell him and I'll get you dressed."

"No... no need. Ah!"

Chen Fang directly took off the bath towel from her body and slowly wiped her dripping hair with the bath towel.

Answering Fu Haitang's call under such circumstances, Song Weiyu felt that he couldn't say a word.

Moreover, she now wanted to confirm another thing.