After getting through, the man's hoarse voice came: "Are you willing to wake up?"

"Hmm...why is your voice so hoarse?" She took a sip of warm water. The warm feeling extended from her throat to her stomach, and the fear caused by the nightmare gradually faded away.

"It's okay, just smoke."

Song Weiyu frowned: "You have smoked too much recently, and it seems like you have lost control. You are not allowed to smoke anymore, your whole body is full of cigarette smoke, and it smells terrible."

Chen Fang paused with the hand holding the cigarette and put out the cigarette.

I laughed silently through the phone.

In the past, she only used to be mean to Fu Haitang, yelling arrogantly that Fu Haitang was not allowed to smoke.

Now I will be cruel to myself.

It's a good sign.

"it is good."

"Chen Fang, the day I came to Xiangshan Lake, I brought a wooden box. It was very exquisite, with carvings on it. Where did you keep it?"

Chen Fang's smile settled on his lips, and his voice was steady: "I haven't looked for it carefully. It's in your cloakroom. Wait until I get home at night to find it for you?"

"No, I'll go find it myself. Where did you put it?" Song Weiyu asked as he walked to the cloakroom.

"In the first drawer of the jewelry cabinet on the left."

Song Weiyu said suspiciously, "Huh?" ' He made a sound and whispered to himself: "I remember looking for this place before, but it's not there."

Opening the drawer, it was indeed inside.

Chen Fang crushed the cigarette case and said in a steady voice: "Your cloakroom is too big and the drawers are about the same length. Maybe I saw it wrong."

"Hmm..." She responded casually, turning over and over to look at the exquisite mother-of-pearl box.

Chen Fang held the cigarette box into a ball and trapped it firmly in his palm.

He asked casually: "What kind of treasure is inside? I asked you to call specifically to find it."

Song Weiyu didn't know how to answer.

She picked up the buckle of the box with her fingers and hesitated. She had never deceived Chen Fang.

Are you going to lie to him today?

"It's...an empty box."

Chen Fang didn't say anything and threw the rounded cigarette box into the trash can.

He took out a new pack of cigarettes.

He didn't hang up the phone either, and the two of them remained silent.

Song Weiyu heard the sound of unpacking cigarette boxes and the sound of lighters on his side. He asked cautiously: "Didn't you say you won't smoke anymore?"

She has never spoken to Fu Haitang so carefully. Her tone towards Fu Haitang has always been unreasonable and strong.

No matter how unreasonable she was, she would still hold her head and act coquettishly or even act aggressively towards Fu Haitang.

Chen Fang thought that for so many years, she had treated him with nothing but tenderness and care. There were cases where Song Weiyu was arrogant and unreasonable in front of him, but there were only a handful of them.

He envied Fu Haitang.

If Fu Haitang had just opened a new pack of cigarettes, she would have hung up the phone and flew over, punched and kicked him in his arms.

"I feel uncomfortable if I don't smoke. I've been too tired recently. Then I'll take a shower and change clothes before going home." Chen Fang's voice did not rise or fall.

Song Weiyu looked at the box in his hand and suddenly said: "Chen Fang, I just lied to you."

"Ok?"

"Actually, I don't know what's inside. This box was given to me by Butler Zhang."

She didn't want to lie to him, how could she lie to this man who valued her more than her life?

She had thought of Fu Haitang several times recently and felt sorry for Chen Fang.

Chen Fang's hand holding a cigarette rested on the table. Although he lit it, he didn't take a puff. He quietly watched the smoke burn into ashes.

He didn't expect that Song Weiyu would confess the origin of this box.

He asked: "What's in it?"

Song Weiyu pinched the buckle of the box and pressed slightly between opening and closing: "Butler Zhang said that Fu Haitang's mother gave it to him before she died. He said...if one day I want to get divorced, I will hand over this box." Give it to me and I won’t leave you after seeing it.”

"Then, do you want to watch it?" The man's voice finally started to rise and fall.

The cigarette in his hand was burned out and he threw the cigarette butt away. The fingertips trembled slightly.

"Chen Fang, no matter what is inside, it can't change my determination to divorce. There are still 21 days left, and I will definitely get a divorce. You believe me."

"Really?" Chen Fang asked.

What if it contains evidence that he gave up everything for you? Can you insist on divorcing him?

Chen Fang didn't dare to ask this question. He felt that he had little chance of winning.

"Then you see, I believe you. Besides, even if you see it, I still think you love me more, right?" He curled his lips slightly and asked humbly.

"wrong."

Song Weiyu put his hand on the box and continued: "I only love you."

She lied to anyone that she didn't love Fu Haitang, and now, even she believed it.

"You only love me. Then it doesn't matter whether you see the things in this box or not. However, in order to prevent you from having any regrets, open it." Chen Fang sat at his desk and pinched his neck, making a creaking sound in the bones. .

With a stern look in his eyes, he stood up and walked to the boxing room.

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