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"Exit? What next?" Song Weiyu leaned against the bedside with a dull expression.

Chen Fang didn't look at her, and still sat sideways on the bed. The bright light in the morning passed through the glass and hit his stiff back.

"Then, continue to do what I should do." He habitually reached for the cigarette in his pocket, pinched the cigarette case, and then stopped.

There was no explanation for the phone call at all.

Because after careful consideration, he felt that...she would not misunderstand him just because of a phone call.

The relationship of these 30 years, whether it was his love for her or her trust in him, was enough to transcend everything.

If she insists on misunderstanding, it can only mean that she wants to use this incident to return to Fu Haitang, which also means that Fu Haitang is more important than herself in her heart.

After listening to his words, Song Weiyu pursed his lips and chuckled, turning his head to look at Chiyang outside the window.

"Do you want to regret it? It's still too late." He desperately wanted to smoke to relieve his restless and manic mood.

Return to Fu Haitang, continue to be his Mrs. Fu, and live a stable life. Just like in the beginning, just like he never dared to hope that he could really marry her in this life.

Song Weiyu turned back and stared at his profile: "Then do you hope I regret it?"

"do not wish."

Chen Fang answered happily, and turned sideways to look back into her eyes: "Before, I was afraid that you would be hurt, so I didn't dare to take you with me, so no matter how much I loved you, I could only shrink back. But now, I can't help but watch Now, I will be able to marry you in one month, how can I be willing to let you go. Song Weiyu, I am also a man, and I also want to tie the one I love close to me."

This is the first time he has said such strong words.

Song Weiyu looked at his sharp eyes with a hint of pleading. She also knew that she was this man's only weakness in the long years of loneliness.

Therefore, she cannot regret it.

"Chen Fang, how could I be willing to leave you?" In this world, she could leave everything behind, except Chen Fang.

She was willing to go into danger with him, and was willing to sacrifice her life for him, but she had to let Chen Fang understand that Fu Haitang could not be involved in these matters.

"Chen Fang, according to the divorce agreement, I left the family. So I will have no contact with the Fu family or Fu Haitang for the rest of my life. I am just me, without any backers or capital."

Chen Fang looked at her solemn expression and raised a doting smile. After all, she still cared about the content of the phone call and wanted to remind him not to pull Fu into trouble.

"I will be your supporter for the rest of my life."

Song Weiyu thought for a while, touched the tip of his nose and said, "Even, I will cause trouble everywhere and make enemies for you... You know, I am the best at offending people."

"Are you done?" He could no longer hide his smile.

"I...I spend money randomly, lose my temper, and am very difficult to maintain."

Chen Fang took a step closer and grabbed her twisted hands: "It's hard to serve me and I've been serving you for so many years. What should I do? I really want to serve you."

After speaking, he opened his arms to hold her in his arms and stroked her soft long hair: "Actually, I hope more than you that you will not have any contact with Mrs. Fu. I even hope that you and Fu Haitang will never meet again. "

"Also, I don't want to have any misunderstandings with you. That phone call was not what you heard. The reason why I said that was to deal with the organization. You are so smart, you must be able to figure it out. Otherwise, you will not be clean. Going out, right?”

Song Weiyu was exposed by him. He put his chin on his shoulder and asked, "Do you know why I left the house?"

"Of course I know that you don't want to involve Mrs. Fu. Don't worry, I don't need Mrs. Fu to protect you. From now on, we can go our separate ways with him, okay?"

He wished that Song Weiyu could clean up and leave the house.

I wish she would stay far away from Fu Haitang.

I wish I could never see her again for the rest of my life. Because he was always afraid in his heart, he secretly felt that Fu Haitang would not let go so easily.

Song Weiyu muffled: "Well...I know."

Chen relaxed her grip and rubbed her cheek with one hand, "I don't want to have any misunderstandings with you. From now on, no matter what you hear, if you can't figure it out, just come and ask me."

There were misunderstandings, big and small, between her and Fu Haitang, which led to this point.

He must not follow in his footsteps.

"I have sent people to clean up Xiangshan Lake. When you are discharged from the hospital, I will take you to live there directly."

This villa is halfway up a mountain and surrounded by a lake. It is the most expensive villa area in the capital that is quiet and peaceful.

The house in Chen Fang is located by the lake. There is a large private garden in front of the villa, which is wide enough for horse racing. In previous years, on the first snowy night, a group of friends would meet here.

Watch the snow scene, drink and chat on the open-air balcony. At midnight, I went back to the living room to watch movies, whisper, drink and fall asleep.

This year, we probably won’t be able to get together.

Because Fu Haitang will definitely not come. Most of his friends will not dare to come over in his absence.

"Tell me, when will it snow this year?" She leaned on Chen Fang's arms, feeling suddenly uncomfortable, so she shrank hard against him, trying to find some sense of security.

"About a month. Do you want to see snow?"

Song Weiyu smiled and raised his head to touch his earrings: "Well, I'll give you a gift when it snows for the first time this year."

The pair of black diamond wedding rings in the safe should also be put on the fingers of its owner.