Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

Everyone here has seen the video that was publicly broadcast half a month ago.

But no one expected Song Xixi to bring it up in such an occasion. For a moment, everyone at the table fell silent, and their eyes moved between Fu Haitang and Song Weiyu.

Once upon a time, this couple, with both talent and beauty, were recognized as a match made in heaven in Beijing, and their relationship was so sticky that it seemed as if nothing could separate them.

If someone had dared to target Song Weiyu in this way in the past, Fu Haitang would have rushed out to protect him.

But now things have changed. The man sat lazily on the chair without saying a word, his eyes so deep that they made people feel frightened.

Song Weiyu curled her lips in self-mockery, took the wine glass from Li He's hand, and relaxed her shoulders: "I probably can't come to your wedding, so why not congratulate you two in advance today..."

She paused, looking at the clear white wine in the glass, "Happy wedding."

Song Xixi smiled and put her hand on Fu Haitang's arm: "Dear, let's drink together. Just consider it as accepting Mr. Song's blessing."

Fu Haitang didn't say whether to drink or not.

Li Nian saw Song Weiyu pinching her palm under the table, and couldn't help but interrupt, "Why are you saying happy wedding? It's totally irrelevant. It's a farce! Who knows, in a few days, our President Fu might have someone else around him!"

Song Xixi glared at him, "Who are you? How can you talk like that? Do you have any manners?"

Then she turned to Fu Haitang and acted coquettishly: "Dear, look at her...she cursed us that we can't get married!"

Li Nian rolled his eyes and sneered: "Marriage? There's no way he'll be engaged to you! Don't you even consider what level his ex-wife is and what kind of person you are!"

"you!"

Song Xixi glared at her angrily and shook Fu Haitang's arm, about to cry: "My dear, she slapped me in the face like this and you didn't say a word, why don't we get engaged in front of them, and it will also be a blessing for Director Song."

Fu Haitang glanced at the wine glass in Song Weiyu's hand and said nonchalantly, "Engagement... It's not impossible."

Everyone present looked at him in disbelief.

Li Nian almost jumped up, but fortunately Shao Guoren held her down.

Song Weiyu looked at Fu Haitang. Although he didn't drink any alcohol, his heart felt as if it had been splashed with strong liquor.

Facing the woman's complicated gaze, he also turned his head and looked at her nakedly and unobstructed.

He looked at it for two seconds before speaking.

"Since Director Song has personally given his blessing, I can't refuse her wishes. Why don't you help me to the end and help me choose a date, and I'll get married."

Although he could not hear anything with his left ear, Song Weiyu felt that Fu Haitang's words were extremely harsh and clear.

It even echoed in her ears for a long time, shaking her heart and lungs.

Looking at Fu Haitang's lazy and indifferent expression, Song Weiyu felt that he would no longer be soft-hearted towards her. Yes, why should she ask Fu Haitang to stand by her forever after suffering so much harm?

My heart suddenly collapsed, but what was collapsing...

She herself couldn't explain it.

I just feel relieved, not that I have let go, but a kind of complete emptiness that my life is no longer hopeful.

"The engagement date is so important, Mr. Fu should ask for Miss Song's date of birth and then find someone to decide. As for the invitations, you don't need to prepare them for me. After this New Year, we will leave the capital and never come back."

The look in Fu Haitang's eyes when he looked at her suddenly changed from lazy to sharp.

She lowered her eyes under the man's gloomy gaze.

Li Nian couldn't sit still anymore and asked first: "Song Weiyu! Where are you going? Who do you mean by 'we'?"

"Chen Fang and I plan to go to the south and settle down in a small town with mountains and water. The environment is better and will also help his physical recovery."

Li Nian's eyebrows curled together. "Are you stupid? The medical conditions anywhere are not as good as those in Jingxi Hospital. If you really want him to recover, shouldn't you stay in Beijing?"

Song Weiyu was silent for a few seconds.

Yes, she just wanted to escape. She wanted to find a place without the name Fu Haitang to make up for her guilt towards Chen Fang.

I don't want to stay in the capital and get in his way.

Song Weiyu smiled faintly and said, "Chen Fang doesn't want to stay in the capital anymore, so we decided to leave. Let's find a small town, open a store, and live a leisurely life."

Fu Haitang sneered. The life he had planned in the past, she was now going to realize it with someone else.

What an irony.

Li Nian didn't want to let her go, and tried to keep her with red eyes: "Song Weiyu, for Chen Fang, don't you want to give up on us friends? It's ok for you to abandon Fu Haitang, but are you going to abandon your son and friends as well?"

Shao Guoren pulled her carefully, but she pushed him away.

Pointing at Fu Haitang, he yelled at Song Weiyu: "You only know how to compensate Chen Fang. Don't you want to ask how Fu Haitang recovered his brain power? Aren't you curious about how he returned to normal? During the time you were at the resort, Fu Haitang almost couldn't survive!"