Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

Fu Haitang opened the back seat of her car and took out a big bouquet of bright wild flowers and her favorite cake. Special Assistant Yu wanted to come up and persuade her, but he raised his hand to stop her.

Walk calmly to the trash can and throw it in without any regrets.

She took off the wedding ring on her hand again, took out the ring box from her pocket, opened it, put the two wedding rings side by side, closed it, and threw it into the trash can.

He completed the action numbly, his handsome face was calm and emotionless, he opened the door, got in the car, and merged steadily into the traffic flow.

Fu Haitang was so calm that it was eerie. Special Assistant Yu was afraid that something might happen to him, so he quickly got in his own car and followed behind.

The wild flowers in the trash can were still blooming. Fu Liansong looked at the ring box discarded on the lace, then looked at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau. He picked up the little bear and sat down on the curb exhausted.

He gently removed the leaves stuck on the little bear and cleaned off the dust bit by bit.

“No one likes snowy days anymore.”

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hospital.

Along the way, Song Weiyu had a headache and her temples felt like they were about to explode. She rubbed her head and insisted on walking to the reception desk: "Where is Chen?"

The girl at the front desk hurriedly sent her upstairs: "Mr. Chen has been in good condition these days. Our Director Li said that he will probably wake up soon and will be able to leave the intensive care unit soon."

What do you mean, he hasn’t woken up since he was injured?

Still in the intensive care unit?

Song Weiyu's heart sank and he quickened his pace. At the end of the intensive care unit floor, he saw the man wrapped in gauze.

She put her hands on the glass, and the hot breath she exhaled turned into frost, moistening her eyes.

"Chen Fang..."

"It's okay, ma'am. You can go in after disinfecting and changing clothes. Mr. Chen's physical condition is very stable now. He only has some external injuries that need time to heal."

"Then why hasn't he woken up yet?"

The young nurse was also confused. "Logically, he should have woken up long ago, but the doctor said that he was too seriously injured and had been in a coma for too long. He might need an opportunity or stimulation to wake up. Although the Second Young Master and the Second Young Master's wife come to talk to him every day, it has little effect."

Song Weiyu nodded, changed his clothes, disinfected his hands, and walked in.

Sitting by the bed, watching the cold and serious man lying among the various instruments like a lifeless doll, she held back the tears in her eyes and gently held Chen Fang's hand: "I'm here, I'm here, you won't be alone anymore."

The fierce and brutal man in the video an hour ago was now so weak and lifeless, all because of her.

Song Weiyu found a sterilized towel, forced a smile, wiped his hands and face, and spoke to him: "I know why you don't want to wake up, because no one has taken care of you these days, and no one has come to see you. You are lying here alone. Are you angry with me?"

"I didn't mean to not come to see you. I lost my memory. I'm sorry, I forgot about you. How could I forget you..."

"I should never forget you, no matter who I forget."

She wiped every part of his body that was not covered with gauze, and then cut his nails.

"You used to cut my nails, now it's my turn to cut yours. If you don't wake up, I'll paint your nails pink after I cut them!"

As she was cutting, tears started to flow again.

There was still blood in his nails from the day that seeped in, which had dried into blood scabs. Song Weiyu wiped it off for him bit by bit, his movements gentle and slow.

She saw the ring on his ring finger.

She remembered what she said to Axiao that day.

She said that she had prepared the ring a long time ago and had wanted to put it on him for a long time...

Song Weiyu stared at the dazzling black diamond in a daze for a long time, then suddenly threw herself to the bedside and burst into tears uncontrollably.

He is still waiting for her at the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Fu Haitang...

Fu Haitang...

She lay on the edge of the bed and cried from day to night. These three words were deeply embedded in her heart, and every stroke pierced into her flesh and blood, taking root and becoming one with her.

I love you more and more, but why are we drifting further and further apart?

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The usually elegant and grand office was today filled with the boss's oppressive and indifference.

Everyone knows what's going on. After all, as soon as you open your phone, gossip is everywhere.

Nowadays, the knight and the princess are nothing special, but the evil dragon with extremely high combat power abducted the cold and beautiful queen, which is like a stimulant shot on everyone's nerves.

Especially those in the circle who were eyeing the Fu family but dared not show it. They had been suppressing their emotions for many years and were now ready to make fun of Fu Haitang.

"He held her as a treasure for decades, but in the end, she was taken away by Chen Fangduan."

"You coward, you can't even keep an eye on a woman. If I were asked to, I would have killed Chen Fang in secret a long time ago. How could I let them cause so much trouble?"

"He doesn't dare to touch Chen Fang. If he really kills Song Weiyu, he can kill him too, haha. I think the old lady of the Fu family was far-sighted when she didn't allow him to marry Song Weiyu. A woman who is too beautiful is a damn disaster."

……