Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

She looked like someone who had been caught in a premature love affair by her parents. Her face turned red and she didn't dare to look at him.

Han Guanshan always thought that she should be his since she was 6 years old.

He worked hard, saved money, and gave her the best he had, all because he loved her and his belief in marrying her kept supporting him.

"When did you meet that man?"

"Last year, on the day I bought books, I bumped into him at the corner outside the school, and that's when we got to know each other."

From then on, he tried even harder to be nice to her. After all, Han Guanshan was a man who would never admit defeat, and he wanted to win her back.

However, after meeting the man she was talking about, he realized that no matter how hard he tried, he could not catch up with that man even a hair.

……

Han Guanshan's private hospital.

Doctors from the medical and surgical departments hurried along the cool marble-paved corridors.

His hospital was staffed entirely by foreign doctors, with not a single Asian face. Their faces were as cold as the marble beneath their feet.

Han Guanshan stood outside the operating room, staring at the indicator light at the door with a horrifying look in his eyes. "This woman is really a nuisance until her death."

Zhou Qingye half leaned against the wall, wanting to say something to comfort him, but when he saw that his elder brother was emitting an extremely dangerous aura, he held back.

Puzzled, he asked, "Brother, why did she come over to block the bullet for you?"

There was a slight fluctuation in Han Guanshan's eyes.

I don’t know. When she wakes up, he will ask her in person.

"Director Li from Jingxi Hospital is here to deliver serum." The message came from the outermost security of the resort.

Zhou Qingye asked: "Just him?"

"There is another man, his last name is Fu."

Zhou Qingye looked at Han Guanshan and asked what he meant.

"Let him in. It's just right. I also want to feel out his current mental state. Just now in Shulou, didn't you feel that his brain wasn't as quick as before? He also lacked the original decisive aura."

Zhou Qingye nodded. "If it was the original Fu Haitang, he would never let you leave alive today. It seems that the medicine..."

"Do not."

Han Guanshan narrowed his eyes. "If it was the original Fu Haitang, he would be so shrewd and could have figured everyone out with just a few words. He would never let Song Weiyu enter Shulou... Do you think he really believes in Chen Fang?"

"He just, had no other choice."

Zhou Qingye nodded, "I think so too. We left too smoothly today. It's totally unlike Mr. Fu's style..."

"His brain and nerves are slowly being destroyed. Don't forget, the drug's attack on brain nerves is irreversible. In the days ahead, he will only become more and more sluggish, and eventually, he will become a fool."

"Haha...Fu Haitang - Fu family - Mr. Fu. Ridiculous."

Han Guanshan looked at the words "under operation" and smiled wickedly.

Zhou Qingye raised his eyebrows, "Brother, have you thought about how to explain it to Song Song? You are harming his own father like this..."

He looked at the operating room again: "And my biological mother."

Han Guanshan suddenly stopped laughing.

Over the years, he has protected Song Song and watched him grow from a baby into a young man, but to be honest, Song Song has always addressed him as 'you'.

Song Song had never called him godfather, and even refused to call him uncle.

Song Song said: "I only listen to my mother. I can only shout if my mother tells me to. So, you have to get my mother's approval first..."

Hearing footsteps in the corridor, Han Guanshan came back to his senses from his hesitation.

Fu Haitang's tall figure appeared and rushed towards him.

Li He handed the serum to the nurse and asked, "How is the patient?"

"The bullet hit the shoulder, and there is no danger to life at the moment."

Li He finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and raised his chin towards Fu Haitang: "Don't worry, relax, your nerves have been tense all the way."

Han Guanshan sneered, "Relax? Mr. Fu wants to relax, but can he control it?"

"Look, look, is this still the Fu Haitang I know?"

Although he only looked a little thinner, people who were familiar with him could tell at a glance that something was not right with him. He lacked the decisiveness to kill, and the scheming in his eyes was weaker.

But the inherent dignity and aura of a superior are still there.

"Tell me, how can we let her go?"

"You go die, and I'll let her go."

Han Guanshan said it succinctly and to the point, he hated Fu Haitang even more than Song Weiyu.

By now, it has become an obsession in his blood, an obsession to defeat Fu Haitang.

"it is good."

Fu Haitang agreed without hesitation.

Han Guanshan smiled, walked from the wall to Fu Haitang, and looked him up and down.

His eyes showed no disdain, "Qingye, did you hear that? He actually said yes... If Fu Haitang wasn't mentally disturbed, how could he possibly say that?"