Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

Chen Fang's hand, holding a cigarette, trembled at his side.

Fu Haitang returned to the house.

Chen Fang raised his hand and saw that there was only one puff of cigarette left. He slowly smoked it out and said to himself, "I'm afraid that even if I try my best to hide and protect her, she will take the initiative to walk up to Han Guanshan."

Chen Fang was overly alert and sensitive, and realized that Song Weiyu knew about Fu Haitang's physical condition.

She resolutely insisted on divorce, and said those words to him tonight. She was planning to save Fu Haitang by feeding the wolf with herself.

It’s a pity that he can’t tell Fu Haitang these words now.

Once he said it, Fu Haitang would definitely lock up Song Weiyu and try his best to kill Han Guanshan. By then, not only would he have no hope of survival, but the operation to close the net would also become uncertain because of Han Guanshan's death.

Han Guanshan must die, but only after all the transaction routes of this operation are clear.

He had too many things to explain, and it would be too easy for him to die like this.

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On the cruise ship, no matter how slowly he smoked a cigarette, it was eventually put out.

It's like these seven days passed in a flash.

I could hear cheers and screams from the table. Except for two people, everyone else was extremely excited.

Song Weiyu looked at the stars above the sea, the dark blue night sky, the sea and the sky connected as if they were about to fall into the water.

She had to go back to Beijing tomorrow, and she really didn't want to make him sad tonight. She smiled, but still didn't reply to his words "admit that you still love me".

"Hubby, come play a game with us, Truth or Dare, it's very simple."

I thought Fu Haitang would refuse directly, but he sat forward and said, "Okay, as long as you promise me one thing."

Song Weiyu met his bottomless dark eyes, her heart skipped a beat, and a hint of hesitation appeared on her face.

What will he bring up?

Fu Haitang patted her nervous cheek with the back of his hand. "It's very simple. Just... protect yourself and don't go to dangerous places. No matter what happens in the future, if Chen Fang can't solve it for you, come to me."

"You have someone behind you, don't try to solve it yourself, understand?"

Song Weiyu looked at him, pinched her palms where he couldn't see, and endured the pain in her nose.

She couldn't agree to that.

So I chose to lie, "Okay, I promise you, I will protect myself."

"Be good. Come, I'll play games with you."

The two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding, and neither of them talked about those unhappy topics anymore.

Whoever the arrow on the turntable points to stands up and chooses truth or dare.

It was Fu Liansong's turn to turn the arrow.

All the game consoles on the cruise ship have background programs, it's up to you to choose to use them or not.

Fu Liansong used it, so the arrow pointed steadily at his dear father.

Fu Haitang frowned and looked at the bright indicator light on his desk, his tongue tip raised across his cheek, "There is something inside."

"Husband, can't you afford to play?" The little woman beside him glared at him, as if to say, "If you can't afford to lose, I'll be angry and show you."

He had no choice but to sigh and look at his son, "Okay, keep it simple and tell the truth."

On second thought, if he chose truth or not, this kid might ask some awkward questions, but Fu Liansong would definitely not dare to ask him to do anything weird. "Forget it, let's just take a dare."

Amid the cheers, Fu Liansong slowly stood up and pointed at the speakers and the live atmosphere band next to him.

"Dad, I want to hear you sing. I've never heard you sing in my life!"

Fu Haitang stood up and waved his hand: "I'll pay for the whole meal tonight, you can order whatever you want and drink as much as you want. If it's not enough, call the chef from the hotel. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

When I reached out to help the woman next to me, I found that she was lying on the table, laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten her back.

"Dad! You're such a big boss, you can't afford to lose!" Fu Liansong took the lead in making trouble.

A group of people gathered around the table and started shouting. Some called him Mr. Fu, some called him brother, and many more called him Uncle Fu. Everyone on the boat wanted to hear this elegant and dignified uncle in a suit speak.

Song Weiyu smiled so much that her eyelashes were filled with bright tears. She held his hand and begged softly, "Daddy~ I want to hear it too."

Except for the day of the proposal, he had never been teased like this.

The surroundings are filled with enthusiasm, the starlight is romantic, and the light music of the ambient band stirs up the throbbing notes of the night.

The stars seemed to fall into her eyes, shining at him.

He drank the remaining champagne in her glass in one gulp, the cherry bubbles bursting on the tip of his tongue, and rubbed his fingers on her eager little face.

A deep, magnetic voice hit the salty and humid sea breeze: "What do you want to hear?"