Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

"Why did you go to Zongheng? Does Fu Haitang know?"

"Why should I let him know where I'm going?" he said confidently.

"...Song Weiyu, you really want to torture Fu Haitang to death."

Li He was so angry that his liver ached, and he wanted to throw the recorder on her face, "If you regret it in the future, don't come to me and cry. If you dare to cry, I will beat you to death."

"I don't regret anything. Chen Fang has nothing. If he doesn't have me anymore, what hope does he have in life? Fu Haitang is different. Without me, he can still live well."

Song Weiyu fell down on the sofa again, looking at the ceiling with blank eyes.

Li Hyuk looked at the closed door of his laboratory.

Fu Haitang's blood test results have come out a long time ago, and there is indeed something wrong.

But the tricky thing is that he couldn't find out what was causing trouble in his body for two days.

"In your eyes, is he invincible? He can even control the wind and rain without any weaknesses."

Song Weiyu thought for a while, "Well, he is."

After saying that, I felt a little proud.

This kind of pride will secretly pop up every time he sees Fu Haitang standing in the spotlight, being chased by big girls and little stars.

During those times, there were bright sparks in her heart, and she stared at him with shining eyes.

Standing on the high platform, he would always inadvertently glance at her seat, and then at the end of each speech, he would say to all the cameras the closing words that he knew by heart: "Finally, I still want to thank Mrs. Fu - Ms. Song Weiyu. Without her, the Fu family would not be what it is today, and I, Fu Haitang, would not be what I am today.”

Therefore, she was never afraid of those women chasing after Fu Haitang. On the contrary, she was quite generous.

At that time, Fu Haitang was very dissatisfied with her attitude of having nothing to do with him, and always tried to find ways to make her jealous.

"He is what he is!"

Li He shouted angrily, bringing her back from her thoughts.

Song Weiyu patted himself on the forehead, wondering why he missed him so often today.

Is it because it's going to snow?

"Let me tell you Song Weiyu, Fu Haitang is not invincible. He has a soft spot in his heart. Those who dislike him, want to harm him, and are eyeing his status and wealth are all starting from this soft spot and stabbing him hard. "

After saying this, Li He felt a deep sense of powerlessness again.

He suddenly felt that what hurt Fu Haitang the most was his weakness.

"Forget it, just play the piano to a cow. What are you calling for?"

Song Weiyu looked at the blisters on his wrists that had been drained, "Please find a driver to give me the burn medicine."

"Why, is it so difficult in Zongheng? You don't even have a special burn medicine?"

As Li He walked to the office, he teased Song Weiyu, "No wonder Fu Haitang said that you are living a hard life by following Chen Fang."

"What kind of suffering? Fu Haitang said?"

"Yes, he said that life is hard without him." Li He raised his eyebrows and swayed back and forth on the office chair.

His eyes fell on the locked drawer.

Song Weiyu thought about these words and suddenly understood why Fu Haitang asked her last night, "Is someone bullying you?"

It turned out that Fu Haitang was worried that she would not adapt to life without him.

"Fool……"

The corners of Song Weiyu's lips rose to the point where he couldn't restrain himself.

A spring of sweet-tasting water gurgled in my heart, and my whole limbs were softened.

Li He nodded, "It's quite stupid, so stupid that it doesn't match his identity. You may not know that two days ago, he spent 300,000 yuan to buy a photo."

"What photo is so expensive?" Song Weiyu's mouth flattened and his eyebrows wrinkled. Could it be a scandal photo?

"I won't tell you, but I saw it with my own eyes. He set this photo as his wallpaper."

wallpaper!

Song Weiyu felt sour and annoyed. Fu Haitang's wallpaper had always been the one where she was holding two-year-old Lian Song, and the two of them were laughing so hard that their eyes narrowed into slits.

The pixels back then were not good enough, so Fu Haitang went out of his way to find someone to restore them to high definition.

It was changed!

Who is so charming that he can change the wallpaper on his mobile phone? The more he thinks about it, the angrier he becomes.

Suddenly, Song Weiyu narrowed his fox eyes and said, "Li He, isn't that the photo of me?"

"Hey, are you finally smart for once?"

Song Weiyu started to laugh again, and even she didn't notice that her smile increased silently.

She covered her eyes in an attempt to stop the crow's feet from laughing.

"Give me 15, and I have the right to image."

Li He took out the key, opened the drawer, and leaned over to touch the innermost part.

Playing with the small black velvet box in his hand.

"Okay, don't count on 15, I have something better for you."