Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

In the morning, they left the hotel together, and he thoughtfully opened the car door for her. In the afternoon, they went shopping together, and he spent a lot of money to make her smile. In the evening, they went back to the hotel together again.

The paparazzi squatting at the hotel entrance could take pictures of the two of them holding hands and walking in and out every day. Fu Haitang was also very generous and let them take pictures.

Yes, he is divorced, a real golden bachelor, with nothing to hide from others.

The paparazzi said that this beauty came prepared. When she saw Uncle Fu for the first time, she was wearing a pure white dress and said to him stupidly, "Sir, have we met before? You are so handsome."

It was a clumsy trick, and a veteran in the world of fame and fortune like Fu Haitang could see through it at a glance, but he was willing to fall into it.

Netizens said that the focus of the beauty trap has never been the beauty, but on conquering the heart.

When a man, who is in middle age and has achieved success but is having emotional problems, meets the love of his life, whom he loved so much in his youth, he will definitely be unable to resist the urge to heal this regret.

This new beauty looks 7% like Uncle Fu’s ex-wife when she was young.

So, even if he knew that her intentions were not pure, what did it matter? He had enough money to pamper another flower anyway.

Song Weiyu held the phone so tightly that his fingertips became numb.

The photo was taken at a distance, but she could see that the girl had picturesque eyebrows, a turned-up nose and a small mouth, especially her clear peach blossom eyes that always looked at Fu Haitang affectionately.

The last string in Song Weiyu's heart was infinitely tightened and stretched to the limit, struggling on the dividing line between broken and continuous.

She walked to the rooftop, stepped on the edge and looked at the far horizon. When the cold wind blew, her whole body felt empty and painful. She felt like her whole body was full of holes that could not be filled with anything. She also felt that her feet were light and floating, and every step she took was not solid.

For a moment, she didn't know what the meaning of her life was.

She stayed on the rooftop for a long time until she was frozen. Li He stayed with her in the dark but did not go forward to persuade her.

In the middle of the night, Song Weiyu held Chen Fang's hand, looked at the bright moonlight outside the window and said, "When you wake up, we will leave the capital and never come back."

The next morning, Chen Fang woke up.

He looked at the woman who was sleeping uneasily on his arms, raised his hand and found a white hair among her thick black hair.

When did she have white hair?

Although he closed his eyes these days, he knew that she had been crying.

In the crying sound that was both far away and close to her ears, she did not mention Fu Haitang at all, but these three words were in every tear.

Chen Fang knew that she was willing to stay here because she still had him in her heart. She still favored him, but she no longer loved him deeply.

Originally, he couldn't bear to see her trapped in his mind, and wanted to let her go and return her to Fu Haitang.

But she said last night... "When you wake up, we will leave the capital and never come back."

As long as the two of them are together, she will change her mind, right? Besides, he is not much worse than Fu Haitang...

Song Weiyu opened her sleepy eyes and saw Chen Fang looking at her tenderly. She thought she was dreaming until the man's rough palm touched her cheek and she felt a slight tingling sensation.

She then realized that he was really awake.

"It's good that he's awake, it's good that he's awake." She breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly called a doctor without having time to talk to him.

The doctor said that he has recovered well in all aspects of his health, and as long as he rests well and does more rehabilitation training, he will not suffer any disability.

These words made the stone that had been weighing on her heart for half a month fall to the ground. Finally, finally, she didn't owe him more.

Chen Fang stretched out his hand to her. His sharp features became thinner, more three-dimensional and handsome. "Did you miss me?"

With red eyes, she moved to the bedside and looked at the rough, broad hand for a few seconds before slowly placing her hand on the man's palm. "I miss you. I'm also afraid that you won't wake up."

"What are you going to do if I really don't wake up?"

She forced a wry smile and glared at him: "Then I will support a guy who is more handsome than you, and take him to play all over the world. I will not care about you and let the nurse abuse you!"

Chen Fang couldn't help laughing, and looked at her tenderly: "I don't believe you can bear to leave me."

Song Weiyu had thought about this matter for the past half month, but what else could she do? This was not a multiple-choice question, and she had no right to choose at all.

"If you don't believe me, why are you asking? If you really can't wake up, I will take you away to a small town where it's spring all year round. I'll open a small coffee shop. If it's sunny, I'll push you out to bask in the sun. If it rains, I'll watch the rain with you under the eaves."

Chen Fang said nothing, but reached out to wipe away the tears from her eyes. "It's a good thing that I woke up. Don't cry. I know you haven't stopped crying these past few days."

Song Weiyu didn't say anything. She spoke less and less and just smiled faintly.

After a while, Chen Fang said, "Then after the New Year, let's leave and find a small town like this and never come back."

She stared blankly into space, her eyes, which used to be full of light, pale now: "Okay."