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Song Weiyu stared at the photo for a long time. She had thought before that Fu Haitang would belong to another woman after the divorce. She had also thought that this solid and warm embrace would hold someone else tenderly.

But when that day finally came, she couldn't control her grief.

She didn't even expect that she would be so heartbroken that she wanted to drown in the river.

The heart-wrenching sadness triggered physical vomiting, followed by uncontrollable trembling all over her body. She looked at her pale face and trembling lips in the mirror, and finally understood Fu Haitang's mood when he committed suicide.

It turns out that in such extreme despair of love, dying is easier than living.

Just a photo today caused her such a strong physical reaction. Fu Haitang had endured it for more than 20 years, even pushing himself into severe depression, but he never said a word.

It's a pity that he realized it too late. He now has a beautiful woman by his side, and she is about to leave the capital.

When Song Weiyu came out of the bathroom with a pale face, Li He was leaning against the door waiting for her. She forced herself to smile, "Your birthday is tomorrow. How are you going to celebrate this year?"

Li He didn't expose her red eyes and followed her to the bedroom in the ward. "Let's keep it simple this year. I only invited a few old friends. Let's have dinner, chat and drink some wine tonight."

As they walked, Song Weiyu suddenly turned around to look at him, his eyes moving across his gentle face and smooth jawline: "Have you been working out recently? You seem to have lost a lot of weight and become stronger."

Li He raised his eyebrows: "Hmm, I'm divorced now, so I have to prepare to find my second love."

Song Weiyu was amused by him. She walked to the bedside, helped Chen Fang up, and helped him walk around the room. "Well, I won't go to your birthday party. I've prepared a gift for you. I'll stay in the hospital with him."

Chen Fang curled his lips into a faint smile, put his arms around her shoulders and held her in his arms.

Li He said, "If you don't go, my birthday will be boring, so it's better not to celebrate it. Are you afraid of seeing Fu Haitang?"

His question was so direct that Song Weiyu and Chen Fang were both stunned.

Song Weiyu blinked quickly and retorted unconsciously: "No..."

"If not, then go. Your absence is like you're deliberately avoiding him. Doesn't that mean you can't let him go?"

What is the true letting go? It is when two people meet calmly, look at each other calmly and say, "How are you doing recently?"

Song Weiyu panicked and tried to argue, "I'm not, I'm not unable to let go. I..."

Li He interrupted her pale explanation: "They have completely let you go. Fu Haitang will be attending with his new girlfriend. You really won't come?"

Song Weiyu pinched her palm with her nails. The pain made her calm down a little, but it couldn't resist the string in her heart that was about to break. Was he really going to bring that woman to Li He's birthday party?

How could she not bring it? She had even stayed overnight at Fu’s house.

They must have slept together.

When Song Weiyu thought of this scene, he felt like there was ice stuck in his heart, cold and uncomfortable, and he couldn't swallow it or spit it out.

Chen Fang saw her trembling eyelashes and held her shoulders with his hands. "Go ahead. We will leave the capital after the New Year. This birthday party is a good opportunity for you to say goodbye to your friends. I don't know when you will return to Beijing next time."

Li He pursed his lips and smiled without saying anything.

Song Weiyu looked at Chen Fang, hesitated and finally nodded, "Okay, I'll listen to you. Then you wait for me in the hospital. I'll have a meal, say goodbye and come back. It won't be long."

She knew that Chen Fang's purpose was to let Fu Haitang know that she was about to leave the capital.

But she wanted to see with her own eyes how the young girl smiled sweetly in Fu Haitang's arms.

I saw with my own eyes that he transferred all his doting love to the next Mrs. Fu.

Let this scene wake you up for the last time, he really doesn't belong to you anymore. It was you who pushed him away with all the scars on his body, you deserve to lose him, and you deserve to be in pain.

For the past few decades, he could see you with his eyes and touch you with his hands, but his heart could only feel your cold violence. You should have experienced this painful struggle day after day and year after year.

The next day at noon, she sat at the dining table and fed Chen Fang with a spoon, "If you want to eat tonight, let the nurse feed you. Or you can wait until I come back before eating?"

Chen Fang said: "I don't want anyone else to feed me. I'll wait for you to come back."

"Okay. I'll go talk to them and come back as soon as possible."

Chen Fang looked at her well-behaved appearance and smiled: "Since I woke up, you have become very obedient and well-behaved. No matter what I say, you will agree."

This is completely different from the arrogant, domineering, and irritating Song Weiyu in the past.

Song Weiyu put the vegetables on the spoon and handed it to his mouth, "As long as you live well and recover well, I will agree to whatever you say."

Do you still love me? Chen Fang wanted to ask, but he didn't dare.

Before he lost consciousness in the elevator, she said she loved him. That was the answer, at least in his heart it was an unchanging answer.

As for the rest, everything will get better slowly after they leave the capital, and she will continue to favor him as before.

There were three knocks on the door, and Li He came in with a light purple skirt hanging on his arms.