Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

Fu Liansong slammed on the brakes and stopped abruptly on the side of the road.

"Mom, are you really going to be so cruel to my dad? Can't you just pretend that this didn't happen, that you didn't see this video, and remarry him properly? As for the rest, we can talk about it tomorrow, okay? Please."

Song Weiyu pinched his palms with his fingernails, tilted his head slightly towards the window, and didn't look at Lian Song.

This face looks so much like Fu Haitang that she would definitely run to Fu Haitang when she sees it.

Once she saw him, she couldn't bear to leave.

But if Chen Fang didn't die, he must have been seriously injured. What made her more uncomfortable than death was that Chen Fang might be left with a disability, which was something Chen Fang himself could not accept.

"Open the door. I'll take a taxi. Go find your dad and tell him..."

"Forget it, there's no need to say anything. He won't forgive me this time."

Her relationship with Fu Haitang is completely over.

It was difficult to get a taxi on this road. Fu Liansong watched her walk in the cold wind for a long time. Her waist-length hair was wrapped around her shoulders and back, as cold and ruthless as the dark clouds pressing down on the city in the distance.

She only took her cell phone and the Barcelo bear.

Snowflakes began to fall. Song Weiyu opened her coat and wrapped the teddy bear inside it. The furry texture pressed against her chest, which made her feel a thumping sound. For a moment, she had the illusion that the teddy bear also had a heartbeat.

Seeing her get into the taxi, Fu Liansong lowered the window and reached out to catch the snowflakes.

He knew that if Chen Fang could not wake up this time or became disabled, Song Weiyu would stay by Chen Fang's side for the rest of his life to make up for his guilt towards him.

There's nothing to be sad about.

Losing Fu Haitang was her loss and regret.

Is not it?

At the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Fu Haitang was leaning against the car and looking up at the sky. He smiled. Even the weather was nice, as it snowed specially because it knew that he was getting remarried today.

In his pocket was her wedding ring, which he had taken off the severed finger.

She didn't have a ring finger on her right hand, so today she would wear it on her left ring finger, and he could just wear it on his right hand instead. This way, when they shook hands, the wedding rings would still touch each other.

By the way, I also prepared a gift for her. She was tired of receiving flowers and cakes, so it wasn’t a surprise, but just a necessity.

He asked someone to make a palm-sized bear in the same size as the little bear, and stuffed a note inside it so that she could carry it with her.

After losing her memory, she liked these cute little toys more and more. She decided to open a small claw machine shop in a small town in the south. The dolls in her shop must be set up to be easy to catch, so that everyone who entered the store would have no regrets.

This way she can see the happy smiles on strangers' faces every day after they catch the doll.

Laughter is contagious, so she can smile every day.

……

Special Assistant Yu stood not far away, feeling anxious and not knowing how to start the conversation.

Now the entire internet is full of clips of that video, but most of them have been banned due to violence and gore. But netizens’ keyboards cannot stop them, as they are all gossiping about the love story between Song Weiyu and Chen Fang that transcends life and death.

[It turns out that the bodyguard uncle really saved her life. ]

[No wonder my sister even abandoned the richest man. It turns out that love is stronger than gold. ]

[Beauty and knight, none of the president's business. ]

The sound of Koenigsegg's accelerator pierced the snowy sky. Fu Liansong's car stopped next to the Bentley and his voice was a little hoarse: "Dad..."

Fu Haitang nodded and went straight to open the passenger door, with the corners of his mouth smiling as he bent over.

Looking at the empty passenger seat, his smile froze, and the expectation and love in his eyes disappeared.

"What about her?"

Fu Liansong lowered his head, not daring to look at the bloodshot in his eyes, "Dad, I'm sorry. When we passed the intersection of SK Mall, the big screen...played the video in the USB drive."

"She saw it?"

"Not only that...she seems to have recovered her memory."

A gust of winter wind blew by, and the snowflakes that were originally falling quietly were blown into disorder. The wind blew up the falling snow and took away his last hope.

Haha, Fu Haitang closed the passenger door, sneered a few times, and threw the exquisite little bear in his hand into the corner of the roadside where dead branches and leaves were piled up.

The flowers and cakes will no longer belong to you, other princesses will move into the castle, and the wedding ring on your hand has long been worn out. Since no one cares about it, it means it's time to change it.

Song Weiyu, I told you, this is really the last time.