Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

Song Weiyu swallowed the food in her mouth and lifted Chen Fang's calf with her toes. "Husband, aren't we from Nanxun? Why did you grow up in Beijing when you were a child?"

"Haha, people from Nanxun..." Li He couldn't help but laughed out loud.

Chen Fang then spoke: "If you don't want to eat, leave. If you want to eat, shut up. Wife, you should eat your food honestly. Don't talk while eating and don't talk while sleeping. Have you forgotten?"

"Oh……"

Everyone had their own thoughts on this meal.

After dinner, Chen Fang went to wash the dishes. She ran to the refrigerator to find some fruit to treat Li He. She stuffed a bayberry into her mouth before washing it.

Chen Fang washed the dishes with his back to her, and without even turning his head, he warned her: "Wash them before you eat, or you can spit them out."

Song Weiyu chewed the food quickly and said, "Swallow it~"

Chen Fang chuckled twice and raised his forearm, "Come here and roll up your sleeves for me."

She ran over with two boxes of bayberries in her arms, and carefully bent down to roll up his sleeves. His arms were very strong, and the veins were obvious due to years of exercise, and he had considerable explosive power.

She witnessed the strength of this arm every day. He could lift her up with one arm without any effort.

Song Weiyu's face turned red as she held her arms...

Chen Fang looked at Li He in the living room with a sharp warning in his eyes. Li He was also staring at the two of them.

This scene was warm, beautiful and happy, and he shouldn't have disturbed it.

But why did she call him Fu Haitang?

Li He couldn't wait to know the answer. After Chen Fang cleaned up the kitchen, he found an excuse to send Song Weiyu out to buy things.

A Yuan followed Song Weiyu and the two walked towards the market.

"Chen Fang, I kept it a secret for you and didn't expose you in person. Now that she's not here, tell me the truth, why did she call you Fu Haitang!"

"Is there any point in saying this now? She has lived with me for almost 4 years. Li He, even if you knew the reason, you would still hide it from Fu Haitang just like when she was ill."

Li He was speechless.

"Chen Fang, why did you steal Fu Haitang's name... Didn't Song Weiyu choose you? Why do you have to live with her under Fu Haitang's name!"

Chen Fang had no expression on his face, only indifference, "I stole? Then you are an accomplice."

Li He choked.

Chen Fang stood up and saw the guest off neatly, his eyebrows and eyes indifferent: "Li He, don't you want to know why she called me Fu Haitang? Okay, let Fu Haitang come and ask in person."

Pause, "If you dare to tell him the truth about Song Weiyu's illness, and he dares to come."

-

Li He got on the plane in a daze, making choices amid the incessant roar of the plane.

How should I tell Fu Haitang? Should I tell him clearly: I lied to you three years ago. In fact, Song Weiyu is not in good condition. She has been losing her memory. She keeps forgetting and waking up. In countless cycles, she faces this strange world alone.

What made it most difficult for him to face was that the year she left, Fu Haitang said to him countless times after getting drunk: "Li He, have you seen the video? She was so happy with Chen Fang. I haven't seen her smile like this for more than 20 years."

"Li He, I let go too late. I really regret delaying her for so long. When she asked me for a divorce, I should have agreed to her immediately and fulfilled her wish."

"Li He, you are right. She has Chen Fang. She will never need Fu Haitang again for the rest of her life."

-

Li He got off the plane and went directly to the Fu Building.

He stood in Fu Haitang's office, pacing back and forth, with a look of deep resentment on his face. Fu Haitang almost thought he was involved in a murder case.

"Fu Haitang, you know that your health condition has not been optimistic in the past four years, right? It has even been getting worse year by year."

Fu Haitang was amused. "Why, Dean Li came to give me a critical illness notice?"

"If, I mean if you were to die tomorrow, what would you want to do today? Tell me the truth!"

Fu Haitang habitually grasped the relic on his left wrist and rubbed it twice. What else could he want to do? Of course, he would go to that small town before he died and take a look at her from afar...

Over the years, he had looked at the map countless times and even memorized the routes by heart.

"There's nothing I want to do. I'll just wait to die."

I just don’t know what to do with this relic after he dies.

What he was more worried about was that if he died so early, he would no longer be able to bear the calamity for her...

"Haha." Fu Haitang suddenly laughed at himself. He was really brainwashed by that ungrateful little bastard. Before he died, he still wanted to squeeze out his ashes to protect her.

"Li He, seriously. I want to see her one last time. After seeing her, I will go to reincarnation peacefully and pray that I will have a better life in the next life and never meet her again."

Li He lay on the sofa to catch up on his sleep, closed his eyes and asked: "What if we really meet?"

"Then stay away from her and don't look at her any more. Then quickly find a virtuous and sensible woman to marry and stop having these thoughts."

Li He said nothing, and turned over: "Wait for me to get some sleep, and you pack up first. Let's go to Nanxun tonight, and you can see her for the last time."

As for the fact that Song Weiyu called Chen Fang "Fu Haitang", Li He did not say anything, firstly because he did not dare to say it.

Second, he wanted Fu Haitang to hear it with his own ears.