Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

Song Weiyu slept very peacefully this time.

In her dream, she seemed to be always enveloped by the fragrance of Fu Haitang, and the darkness and horror of the night could not approach her at all.

The bigger surprise came after waking up.

The little bear came to find her by himself!!

"Ah~~" She rolled over and over on the bed holding the bear, caressing and kissing it, "I unilaterally declare that you are Fu Haitang's fourth son!"

She knew that this must have been caught by Fu Haitang.

During breakfast, Fu Liansong, with his messy hair, stared at the little bear sitting opposite him, "Mom, what do you think his name is?"

"Fu Xiaotang."

Fu Liansong picked up a piece of toast, balled it up and put it into his mouth. Maybe his IQ hadn't yet woken up: "So should I call him my brother or my foster father?"

……

After dinner, Song Weiyu looked down from the outdoor balcony on the second floor. The entire wintersweet forest was so beautiful that it was beyond words.

"My father is infatuated with you. He planted all these for you. The forestry department refused to sell this mountain, so he promised to pay the full amount to build the entire highway from the outskirts of Beijing to here, and only then did he buy this mountain."

“He also planted the first tree himself.”

Song Weiyu hugged the little bear and asked, "Which one is it?"

Fu Liansong pointed to the one closest to the villa: "This one, the one closest to you."

Song Weiyu stuffed Fu Xiaotang into the quilt, turned around and ran downstairs, ran straight to the tree, and looked up at the thick branches.

This tree is obviously taller than the others.

Obviously, someone has poured in more effort and time, and this extra care did not disappear in vain, but turned into the flesh and blood of the wintersweet tree over time.

It stood there, telling her that any effort should be seen.

Song Weiyu found a black marker pen, but the nanny said that the pen was difficult to wash and the color would not fade even if she rubbed it hard on clothes, so she asked her to be careful.

She wrote four words on the east trunk of the wintersweet tree, stroke by stroke.

She thought the east side was great because it would be illuminated by the first rays of morning sun.

"Whose delivery is this? Almost no one here shops online..." The nanny walked into the villa shaking the delivery box. It only said, "To Song Weiyu."

"Madam, your..."

Fu Liansong grabbed the express box from over the nanny's head and said, "Go ahead and do your work. I'll give it to her."

Song Weiyu put the cap of the marker pen back on, walked over and asked, "It's mine, right?"

"No, it's mine." Fu Liansong opened it in front of her. When he saw the USB drive inside, he paused. He took out the USB drive and gestured twice: "It's for playing games."

"Oh."

At the same time, at Fu's house.

Butler Zhang hurriedly passed by the front hall, then ran to Fu Haitang's bedroom and knocked frantically on the door: "Master, don't sleep yet... The delivery is here again!"

Within a minute, Fu Haitang opened the door, his face looking extremely unbearable.

In Butler Zhang's palm was the same USB flash drive as yesterday.

I don’t know how many copies of the video here have been made, but it is obvious that Han Guanshan means that she must see it.

As long as she didn't receive it, he would keep sending it.

"Destroy them. No matter how many are coming, destroy them all. Do not let your wife see the contents of the video, not even once."

Fu Haitang closed the door and called Director Zhang. His voice was obviously suppressed and angry. "Zhou Qingye hasn't been caught yet? Can you really do this job as Director? I've uncovered a whole line for you, and now you can't even find a small figure like this?"

Director Zhang's helpless voice came over: "We suspect he has left the country, and we are planning to join forces with the police over there to search for him."

"No, he didn't leave the country. He was hiding around us and watching our every move..."

Fu Haitang stood by the window, holding the mobile phone tightly in one hand, and had no place to put the other hand, so he finally smashed it hard on the windowsill.

"He has sent me express mail for two consecutive days. There is no signature or address. He just found someone to deliver it."

Director Zhang asked nervously, "What is express delivery?"

"A USB drive, sent to my wife."

Director Zhang thought deeply and thought that this matter was very serious. If it was sent to Fu Haitang to threaten him or something like that, Fu Haitang would probably not even bother to read it.

But no matter what, as long as it is related to his wife, it is a big deal.

"Okay, I will immediately increase the security around your house, add more personnel, and keep a close watch on it 24 hours a day. I will definitely catch Zhou Qingye as soon as possible."

There is no other way at the moment.

Fu Haitang thought for a moment and warned, "Don't make any noise. I'm afraid he'll notice something's wrong and become desperate."

After staying up all night, I am no longer sleepy.

As soon as he hung up the phone, Fu Liansong's number came in seamlessly.

"Dad, the express has been delivered to the Winter Plum Garden! My mom almost ran into it. You must quickly control the situation... If my mom sees this USB drive, you will never be able to be with you again in this life!"