Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

It was already morning when Fu Chunhe arrived in Hangzhou.

Not daring to stop, they rushed directly to the hospital. Song Weiyu and Fu Haitang looked inside at the entrance of the ICU.

"mom."

Fu Chunhe hugged his mother tightly and looked at his haggard mother with distress. He was hospitalized that year. My mother was also tortured in a way that made her look like a human being. Song Weiyu cried: "What should I do, boss? Your brother hasn't woken up yet."

Fu Chunhe wiped his mother's tears and asked, "What's going on?"

When the traffic police team arrived, they knew it was Fu and did not dare to neglect. The team leader went directly to the hospital with surveillance cameras.

"Director Song, look, this is the video of the school gate you requested."

Song Weiyu watched the video. Wan He hugged Song Jingming and kissed him. Not far away was Wen Ying's small figure.

She was extremely puzzled, how could Wan He kiss Song Jingming? Falling forward again, I saw Song Jingming waiting at the school gate for an hour, and then Wen Ying got out of an Audi.

Fu Chunhe frowned: "Is this? The girl from that night?"

Everyone in the Fu family knew about the night Fu Chunhe mentioned. Song Weiyu nodded.

Pointing at the Audi, he asked the traffic police captain: "Have you checked who the owner of this car is?"

"I found out that he is...Mayor Lu's son. He is now a professional racing driver. Because of this professional issue, he had a bad quarrel with Mayor Lu."

After the people from the traffic police team left, Fu Chunhe asked: "What is the relationship between this girl and the person named Lu? Was Song Jingming's car accident last night because of her?"

Song Weiyu shook his head: "I don't know, I'm checking. But, why did that girl from the Wan family kiss Song Jingming? I remember your brother doesn't like her!"

Fu Chunhe watched the video again and replied: "You still have to ask, she must have been jealous when she saw this girl getting out of another man's car. It was intentional. Haha... Silly Que."

Song Weiyu nodded: "Secretary Li went to check, let's wait for the news."

The family stayed in the hospital until the afternoon. Secretary Li rushed back to the hospital. As soon as he stopped, he replied: "Dr. Song, I found out. We are not boyfriend and girlfriend at all. Wen Ying went to his house to be an English tutor, and we just met. This The man is the eldest son of Mayor Lu, and he also has a younger son at home."

Song Weiyu nodded. I just feel like my second son is a little crazy. In a one-on-three matchup, I was the king of blows.

As expected, he is a fool who has never been in love.

Seeing Song Jingming with a tube in his mouth, Fu Chunhe shook his head in distress outside the ICU. Song Weiyu said: "Don't stay here. Since you are here, you can go to the Hangcheng Hotel and take charge. I think the second child will not be able to go back in a month. Don't tell the third child, he can't calm down."

"Oh, I see."

Fu Chunhe came out of the hospital and went directly to Song Jingming's hotel.

When they arrived at the door, Secretary Li opened the door behind him. Fu Chunhe had never been seen at the front desk, so he mumbled about who was making such a grand show and asked Secretary Li to open the door himself.

"However, he is so handsome. He looks taller than Mr. Song. He wears glasses and is elegant and ascetic."

"Yes, look at those legs, they are straight and long. This waist is stronger than Mr. Song's."

Several people were laughing and chatting about Fu Chunhe, but Hao Yingchuan stopped him: "Have you learned corporate culture in vain? This is our president Song's eldest brother, the president of North China. From now on, I will call you Mr. Fu."

"Mr. Fu? Mr. Song? Oh, I know, one of them has his father's surname, and the other has his mother's surname!"

Hao Yingchuan was speechless, but she knew that Fu Chunhe had been looking for Su Jin. Thinking of explaining it again.

"Do you remember the missing person notice inside our hotel? The one with a reward of 200 million. Look at the person in the photo again and it will be engraved in your mind."

"Manager Hao, who is this woman? Why are every Zhonghe Hotel looking for her?"

Hao Yingchuan pursed his lips and said: "This person, anyway, finding her will make you rich overnight. If you see her, please take good care of her."

The employees looked at each other and nodded frequently.

in the hospital.

Song Weiyu stepped on high heels and rushed directly into Li He's office, roaring: "Li He, my son is not awake yet!"

Li He raised his glasses, picked his ears helplessly, glanced around at the doctors and nurses waiting for his meeting, and said patiently: "You can go out first after I finish the meeting."

Song Weiyu refused to leave, just stared at him without speaking, and his eye circles immediately turned red.

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away. Let's break up the meeting and meet again in the afternoon."

Li He followed Song Weiyu and comforted him: "It's okay, just his arm is broken, his head is smashed, and there are more than a dozen scratches on his body. It will be fine and will not affect his future life. Haha, this silly kid is just playing We played the remaining ones back then..."

Song Weiyu said nothing.

Indeed, when they were younger, they were much crazier than this...

Li He looked at Song Jingming, checked again, and then nodded: "I'll wake up tomorrow. Don't irritate him. This child has been very angry since he was a child."

"No one can make him angry except his girlfriend now. I have to find a way to find his girlfriend." Song Weiyu picked up the phone and sent a message to Secretary Li.

Li He touched the tip of his nose and smiled.

He remembered that 20 years ago, a dozen or so dandy second generation ancestors who were enemies of each other in the capital somehow got together in a bar that night, drank too much, and got into a fight. It took six ambulances to fill it, and when we got to the hospital, the whole floor was in a mess. In the end, we lost money to renovate and buy equipment for others.

Song Weiyu frowned: "Why are you laughing?"

Li He: "Do you remember how the scar on Fu Haitang's forehead came about?"

Song Weiyu blinked: "Nonsense, I went to the hospital to pay for the money that night. Those idiots...if it hadn't been for the lack of Internet back then, these people might have been raped by the Internet. Thanks to Chen that night..."

Song Weiyu suddenly stopped, and the two of them didn't speak, leaning against the window and recalling what happened before.

Fu Haitang squeezed in between the two of them: "You said bad things about me again?"

Li Hyuk turned and left.

Song Weiyu took out his mobile phone and called the principal of Hangcheng directly: "Principal Wang, my son said that he wants to donate a multimedia classroom to Hangcheng University. We are old acquaintances, so I have to think of you first."

On the other end of the phone: "I wish I could have it. If it is really completed, I will kneel down and thank Director Song!"

"Okay, I'll go to school tomorrow, and you can take me to see it."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Haitang asked: "Are you going to Hangcheng University?"

Song Weiyu: "Well, let's find Song Jingming's girlfriend. I want to see what kind of girl makes my dick so addicted."

Fu Haitang frowned: "Don't go too far. Back then, that Su Jin..."

Song Weiyu kicked Fu Haitang hard, snorted and left. Fu Haitang was bored staying in the hospital by himself, so he went into Li He's office to chat with him.

"Li He, are you still obsessed with my wife?"

"Yep."

Li Hyuk made no secret of his feelings. Respond to him while reading the information.

"You've been married for 20 fucking years, please calm down, I beg you!" Fu Haitang leaned on the chair and said angrily.

Li He: "Huh? Fu Haitang? Who am I? Am I the one you should be careful about? You know very well who she has in mind. After so many years, who among the older generation in Beijing doesn't know that his surname is Chen?" The only weakness of your Mr. Song! Damn!"

The two stayed in silence until Song Weiyu returned to the hospital in the evening, and Fu Haitang took her back to the ward to rest.

Fu Haitang was lying on the bed, looking at Song Weiyu's still delicate and beautiful face, and asked around the corner: "Did you like Li He back then?"

Song Weiyu leaned on his shoulder: "Li He? Why should I like him? Haha, he is not Chen..."

Shut up when appropriate.

Fu Haitang was angry: "Song Weiyu, I know you still love this outlaw! Do you really regret marrying me?"

Song Weiyu was silent, she didn't want Fu Haitang to say anything about him. This is a taboo she cannot touch.

Song Weiyu turned around and pretended to sleep.

After a long while, Fu Haitang said softly: "I'm sorry."

Sure enough, early the next morning, the man they said came, the personal bodyguard who had protected Song Weiyu for 30 years, bringing breakfast.

Song Weiyu couldn't help laughing: "Why are you here? I shouldn't have told you that something happened to my second son. I won't be in Hangzhou for a long time. Just wait until I return to the capital."

The voice was as mellow and deep as ever: "I'm worried that you won't have breakfast."

He was wearing a high-end, well-fitted black suit. He was extremely tall and had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He didn't look like a man in his 40s at all, but looked very masculine. He reached out and handed Song Weiyu a cup of sugar-free soy milk.