Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

Fu Haitang sat on her left and Lian Song sat on her right. She didn't take much food during the meal and the plates in front of her were full.

The shrimps were peeled, the crabs were picked, and the bones in the ribs were removed.

No matter how slow Song Weiyu was, she could sense that this was her home, and the person she loved most in her life was by her side.

There was a sense of emptiness somewhere in my heart: "I don't have three sons, where is the second son?"

"Lao Er and Wen Ying are in the hospital and will be here soon. He asked us to eat first and not wait for him." Fu Chunhe took care of Su Jin and added juice to her glass.

"Why is he in the hospital?" Song Weiyu put down his chopsticks, poked the dessert in front of him, scooped out a piece and put it into his mouth.

Everyone at the table suddenly quieted down as if they had cooperated well, and looked at Fu Haitang.

Fu Haitang put the peeled shrimp on her plate, her face calm: "Wen Ying's father is injured, Song Jingming should go and take care of him."

She nodded and didn't mention it again, wondering if she shouldn't live in her ex-husband's house.

She wanted to ask where Chen Fang was, but when she looked into Fu Haitang's eyes, she couldn't ask for some reason.

This little episode just now made Fu Haitang clearly feel his fear, especially when she mentioned the word "hospital", his heart almost stopped.

I just want to burn all the black suits in Beijing.

How about secretly transferring Chen Fang abroad?

Dark clouds surged under his calm face. He didn't eat any of the dishes afterwards, but just drank the strong liquor without interest. He had a good alcohol tolerance, and he didn't have any reaction after drinking half a bottle. But Song Weiyu secretly drank a sip of his wine, and his face turned red because of the spiciness.

Fu Haitang stroked her back gently and took a photo of her frowning and coughing.

It was also posted on that Weibo that he hadn’t used for a long time. His Weibo username was his real name. Although he didn’t update it, he was always on the super topic.

【Fu Haitang: Someone secretly drank the adults’ wine. 】

After sending the message, I put away my phone with satisfaction.

If nothing unexpected happens, gossips will start spreading tomorrow that he is going to remarry. By then, he can use some coaxing and deceiving to make the remarriage a natural thing.

As soon as Song Weiyu calmed down, she started to feel sleepy. Lately, she felt drowsy all the time and her eyelids could no longer be opened.

"You guys eat first, I'll take her back to her room and come back later." Fu Haitang picked her up, put her head on his shoulder, and walked towards the bedroom.

"Like a little fool, he fell asleep immediately."

Before I reached the bedroom, Song Weiyu had already fallen asleep.

Maybe the amnesia surgery Han Guanshan performed on her had not yet fully healed, so Fu Haitang didn't think much about it. She wiped her body, changed her into a nightgown, covered her with a quilt, kissed her, and then left.

"I'll take her to the hospital one day, and you can check if there is any problem with the surgery Han Guanshan performed on her." Fu Haitang sat down again and glanced at Li He.

"Ok, I know."

Although Li He didn't say anything, he was already worried in his heart.

After all, who would lose their memory twice in a short period of time...

The operation must have failed, leaving sequelae. But the specific situation still needs to be examined and experts consulted before a conclusion can be drawn.

"It's all over now, and everything has developed as you expected. When do you plan to trick her into remarrying?" Li He asked.

Fu Haitang smiled with an unclear meaning on his face.

"Let's talk about it later. I have to wait for her to agree in person. By the way, have you taken care of her fingers?"

Li He reached into his pocket and handed over a transparent glass box.

Inside was a processed bone. The skin and flesh had been removed and the bones had been soaked in chemicals. It lay quietly in the box like a specimen.

Fu Haitang held the box tightly and placed it on the chest of his suit, close to his beating pulse.

The night deepens and the stars twinkle.

After three rounds of drinks, no one left. The children stayed in their own rooms, while the others slept in the guest room.

Fu Haitang stood at the door and smoked two cigarettes. He leaned his tall body against the porch and stared at the eaves in a daze.

After taking the last puff, he called Butler Zhang: "There will be a courier coming tomorrow. It's my wife's stuff. Give it to me first when you get it."

Butler Zhang agreed.

Fu Haitang went back to the house and went into the bedroom to look at the person sleeping on the bed. After confirming that she was really back, she took off her clothes and went to take a shower.

Song Weiyu was sleeping soundly when he vaguely heard the sound of dripping water. He gradually became conscious and got up to find some water to drink.

She walked barefoot to the table and was gulping down the water, not noticing that the running water in the bathroom had stopped.

Fu Haitang walked out while wiping her hair.

Perhaps he didn't expect her to wake up, so he wrapped the bath towel around her quite casually.

Song Weiyu stood still holding the cup of water, looking at Fu Haitang's face with slightly open lips. Before she could react, Fu Haitang pulled off the bath towel to cover his injured upper body.

With a click, the main light was turned off, leaving only a circle of dark yellow ambient light at the base.