Fu Hanzhou hung up the phone, opened the door and walked out.

Back at the dinner table, Mr. Meng pulled him and forced him to drink a lot of liquor.

He usually talks about things outside, and although he also drinks, no one who is not discerning dares to persuade him like this. In addition, he drinks mostly foreign wine and red wine, so he feels that his drinking capacity is not bad.

But today, Mr. Meng specially opened a bottle of high-alcohol liquor and drank it cup after cup. Fu Hanzhou gradually became a little tipsy as he became more energetic.

A bottle of white wine had reached the bottom. Mr. Meng looked at the servant and said, "Go get another bottle."

Seeing this, Fu Hanzhou quickly stopped him: "Dr. Meng, it's very late today. I have to go back soon, so I won't drink anymore."

Mr. Meng looked at his drunken appearance, and it was obvious that the alcohol was slowly coming back to him.

"I see it's snowing a lot outside. It's dark and the roads are slippery. You can have a good rest here tonight and go back tomorrow." Mr. Meng said in a tone that said nothing, and looked at the housekeeper next to him. Asked: "Has the guest room I asked you to tidy up?"

The butler said: "It's been packed, sir."

"You heard me, everything has been packed up. You can settle down in peace later and go back after eating tomorrow morning."

Fu Hanzhou vaguely sensed what Mr. Meng meant, and his eyes suddenly turned cold. He raised his eyes to look at Mr. Meng, with a smile on his lips, but his eyes were cold: "No need, my wife is still waiting for me at home, I have to go back."

After several years of marriage, except for quarreling with Lu Wansu, he never stayed out at night.

Even after leaving the hospital recently, he went home directly and did not hang out anywhere else.

If he really stayed at the Meng family tonight, this matter would spread out within a few hours. Does he really think he didn't know what the Meng family was planning?

The word "ma'am" was like a slap in the face of the Meng family.

When they were planning to fight for happiness for their granddaughter, they did not consider what would happen to Fu Hanzhou's wife. To them, no one else mattered except their own children.

Now that Fu Hanzhou said it on the spot, they felt a little embarrassed.

In the end, Mrs. Meng stood up to smooth things over: "Call your wife and tell her, she can't understand. I just saw that it was snowing outside a lot, and you drank again. It's definitely not safe to go back like this. Just listen to Meng As for grandma, stay here tonight and I’ll ask the driver to take you off tomorrow morning.”

Fu Hanzhou drank so much, he would definitely not be able to drive. If there were no people from the Meng family to send him off, he would not be able to leave tonight no matter what.

He also knew this situation, so he made that call to Song Nian in advance.

Fu Hanzhou pushed the chair away and stood up, looking at the two elders: "It's really getting late. I should go back. Mr. Meng, Mrs. Meng, you guys have a good rest. I'm leaving first."

When Meng Jing first saw that he was really going to leave, she quickly stood up from her chair and stopped him: "You are drunk and can't drive, how are you going to leave? Can I drive you?"

"Do not……"

Before Fu Hanzhou could finish his words of rejection, he looked up and saw the servant leading Song Nian in.

Song Nian was wearing a black suit, with snow still falling on his shoulders. At first glance, he looked like he was here in a hurry.

Seeing the sudden arrival of Song Nian, Mr. Meng and Mrs. Meng were both a little confused. Before they could react, Song Nian had already bent down to say hello: "Mr. Meng, Mr. Meng."

Then he looked at Meng Jingchu again and said in a distant and polite manner: "Miss Meng, I'll take Mr. Fu back."

Meng Jingchu reacted when she heard these words. She turned around and saw Song Nian, and almost broke her teeth.

She clenched her fists tightly, tried hard to restrain her face that was about to become distorted, and said with a smile: "Special Assistant Song is really loyal as always. He can still make it here when it snows so heavily. For the sake of your hard work, Ah Doesn’t Zhou have to give you a salary increase?”

Song Nian smiled distantly: "Miss Meng was joking."

He looked at Fu Hanzhou and asked, "Mr. Fu, are you leaving now?"

The heating in the room was fully turned on, and Fu Hanzhou was slowly getting drunk. If Song Nian came a little later, he might get enough energy and get really drunk.

Not daring to stay any longer, he nodded: "Yes."

Song Nian immediately understood and said to Mr. Meng sheepishly: "Mr. Meng, Mr. Fu is drunk. I will send him back first."

After saying that, he helped Fu Hanzhou and walked out.

Meng Jingchu looked unwilling, scolding Song Nian hundreds of times in her heart but still couldn't understand her hatred. If this guy hadn't suddenly come over and ruined her good deeds, she would definitely have captured Fu Hanzhou tonight.

Really pissed her off.

Song Nian had no time to worry about that. After helping Fu Hanzhou into the car, he saw that he looked uncomfortable and quickly found hangover medicine and water and handed them over.

"Mr. Fu, would you like to take a piece of hangover medicine?"

Hearing Song Nian's concerned voice, Fu Hanzhou reached for the pills and swallowed them with water. Then he leaned back on the seat and closed his eyes with a headache.

Seeing his appearance, Song Nian guessed that he must have drank a lot.

Moreover, Mr. Fu must have called him because he sensed something was wrong. As soon as he received the call, he didn't dare to delay for a second and hurriedly took a taxi and rushed over.

Fortunately, it came in time and didn't delay the business. Otherwise, if Mr. Fu really sleeps at Meng's house tonight, rumors will definitely leak out tomorrow.

"Mr. Fu, should I take you back to the hospital now or to Jinyue Huating?" Song Nian asked in a low voice as he started the car.

Fu Hanzhou's stomach started to feel a dull pain at this moment, his head felt dizzy, and the pain was severe. After hearing Song Nian's words, he continued to respond instinctively, "I want to see her."

Song Nian was stunned for a moment, then drove the car forward silently.

Even if Mr. Fu didn't say it, Song Nian knew very well who the "she" Mr. Fu was talking about was.

There will never be another woman in this world who is remembered like this by Mr. Fu.

Miss Meng is simply not qualified to compare with Madam. Now only the Meng family can’t see clearly the situation…

Song Young smiled and shook his head. He was afraid that Fu Hanzhou would catch a cold, so he turned on the heating more. Then he picked up speed and drove forward.

Lu Wansu couldn't sleep.

Wen You had dinner with her. She thought that Fu Hanzhou would come over during dinner, but until now, she didn't see Fu Hanzhou.

She felt a little disappointed, but she was afraid that Wen You would worry about her, so she still pretended to be fine and let Wen You go back first.

She sat back on the bed, and the curtains in the room were not closed. Through the light and glass, she saw the snowflakes flying outside, and her heart became cold.

This was the first time in such a long time that Fu Hanzhou didn't come over to see her at night.

What did he do?

Why not even a phone call?

Lu Wansu looked at the phone in his palm, unable to hide the disappointment on his face.

Thinking of what Wen You said during the day, her heart suddenly felt like a needle pricking her heart, and she felt uncomfortable no matter what.

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