Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

Anyone would be particularly curious about the memories they have lost.

Song Weiyu thought about it. Although she was a little afraid of him and felt that he had bad intentions, she still nodded and said, "You tell me first. I'll think about it."

It was really not a loss. Fu Haitang looked at her vigilant expression and smiled.

He leaned over to whisper in her ear, threatening her viciously, "Don't let Han Guanshan touch your body, not even a kiss."

Song Weiyu's expression had just calmed down, but his words made her blush again. Isn't this man too nosy?

"You, you you...what does it have to do with you! Besides, he and I are husband and wife, and touching is a couple's obligation."

"What if I tell you that you and he are not husband and wife?"

Fu Haitang didn't want to beat around the bush with her, but he was afraid that she would know too much at once and wouldn't be able to handle it, so he could only reveal it to her bit by bit.

But after hearing this, Song Weiyu got angry.

She turned around and glared at him, "Don't talk nonsense! Don't try to sow discord between him and me!"

The man didn't say anything. He looked down and leisurely watched Song Weiyu getting angry in his arms.

In fact, as long as people are around him, he is not afraid no matter if they are angry or sad.

What he feared most was that Song Weiyu was in a place where he couldn't see her, with no one to comfort her when she was angry, no one to accompany her when she was sad, and she was crying alone with fear of this strange world.

"Okay, okay, take a deep breath. Look how angry you are. I didn't lie to you." Fu Haitang patted her back gently.

She pushed Fu Haitang away and walked towards the door.

Han Guanshan is right, this man is here to sow discord, we cannot trust him.

Fu Haitang didn't let her escape. He grabbed her wrist and pressed her against the door with his backhand, "Did I let you go?"

"You! Why don't you let me go..."

After losing her memory, she lost her eloquence and became the tongue-tied girl she was when they first met.

Fu Haitang liked her so much when he saw her timid look as if she was about to cry.

He looked at her with burning eyes, and suddenly an idea came to his mind. She had suffered a lot of grievances in the Fu family when they were in love. Now, it seemed that God had given him a chance to make up for it.

"Don't cry. If you keep crying, I will secretly take you home and make sure Han Guanshan can never find you."

He was deliberately trying to scare her.

Song Weiyu held back the tears in her eyes and gathered some momentum, "Why are you pestering me? Even if you liked me before, I'm married."

"If you don't believe me, go back tonight and ask Han Guanshan if he has a marriage certificate? Or wedding photos, or wedding video. If you want to be more lenient, a photo of your son's first month will do. Ask him to produce any one of them as proof."

Song Weiyu looked at his upright appearance and felt that what he said was very confident.

Make it the same as him.

But what should she do if Han Guanshan really can't produce these things?

There was no one in this world she could trust anymore, so she didn't even have the courage to question.

Fu Haitang saw the confusion in her eyes and coaxed her in a low voice, "If Han Guanshan can't give you these things, it proves that I didn't lie to you. Come to me again when the time comes, and I can tell you something else."

"For example, who is your real husband? Or who is your son? But the premise is that you must be obedient and not let him touch you."

He hooked his fingers on Song Weiyu's spaghetti straps and flicked them, his eyes looking dishonestly into the woman's fair cleavage.

Song Weiyu covered his chest with his hands.

The man groaned, not taking advantage of the situation. He raised his eyes and looked at her, "So, this cooperation is beneficial to you and not harmful."

"Hmph, you don't even know it when I touched you." Song Weiyu's face was still red, and she deliberately avoided looking at his naked and seductive eyes.

Fu Haitang turned her face and forced her to look at him.

He lowered his voice, full of warning, "I'll check, so be good."

Check? How do I check this?

Song Weiyu was so shy that her whole body was like a ripe berry, which would reveal tempting red juice if poked slightly. But at the moment, this man named Fu was the only person who could access her true memories.

I have no choice but to agree.

But the more Song Weiyu thought about it, the angrier he became. Why should he take the lead in the cooperation?

"I don't agree! Change the condition!" Her chin was still in Fu Haitang's palm, and she raised her head to try to turn the situation around.

The man raised an eyebrow and agreed good-naturedly.

"Okay, kiss me and I'll tell you now."

She was stunned and looked at him with her mouth slightly open. How could there be such a shameless person in the world?

Fu Haitang calmly looked at the red lips so close to her, tried to hold back, but couldn't help it and leaned over to kiss them.