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"Song Weiyu, are you starting to care about your ex-husband now? Isn't it a little late?"

Li He smiled carelessly.

If it were before today, he might really confess Fu Haitang's condition, but now, Chen Fang has just returned from death, and Song Weiyu's heart is focused on that ward.

What's the point of confessing now?

Just like today, Fu Haitang found him with a look of despair and said to him: "Li He, Chen Fang saved her life again. I will never return to her in this life."

When Fu Haitang said this, his expression was gray.

Li Hyuk even felt that he would jump off the building in the next second.

Unexpectedly, Fu Haitang still accepted the treatment and praised the doctor for his good medical skills.

When he left the hospital just now, he was in a good mood. Even called other women...

Song Weiyu knew that his belated concern was ridiculous. Could a man as big as Fu Haitang not be able to take care of himself?

After looking at the computer with a black screen, I wanted to ask but endured it.

"Li He, it's going to snow soon. I remember you told me last time that Chuxue gave me a gift."

Song Weiyu tilted his head and looked at him: "What gift? Why don't you give it to me now? I'm in a bad mood. Please make me happy."

Li He sat at the table and glanced at the drawer.

They are no longer gifts, they are bonds.

It is no longer a token of love between two people, but a cage that shackles their sincerity.

"If you don't love Fu Haitang anymore, then this gift is just scrap metal and meaningless to you."

Li Hyuk looked at her deeply. "Do you still want it?"

Song Weiyu frowned, the gift had something to do with Fu Haitang.

She grabbed the corner of her clothes, her eyes wandering, remembering that he was wearing a shirt bought by another woman today, and their ambiguous figures.

Thinking of the ambiguous words he said to that woman.

This is the first time in decades that Fu Haitang has been with another woman.

It was also the first time that she truly felt that Fu Haitang would leave her. So today, she truly understood that Fu Haitang would not wait for her forever.

Song Weiyu was heartbroken, sad, and at a loss.

The jealousy tank was shattered, and Fu Haitang's private desire for control burst out of his heart.

She wanted to call Fu Haitang and ask if anything happened between you and that woman!

If something really happened, she would have given up and wouldn't have to suffer so much.

If something really happened, she would never touch Fu Haitang again in her life.

Wouldn't even come near him.

I want to be a stranger to him, and I want to retaliate against him severely.

……

Song Weiyu suddenly felt that something was wrong with herself. When she knew that there was another woman around Chen Fang, she was angry but felt uncomfortable.

But... not that extreme.

Even then, she weighed the pros and cons and thought that even if Chen Fang had another woman, she would have to give everything to help Chen Fang complete his mission and let him escape unscathed.

Why is it that when it comes to Fu Haitang, she is so mean, extreme and selfish?

Sensitive and impulsive to the point of being ugly.

So much so that he wanted to kill that Zhao Han?

"Li Hyuk, am I being selfish?"

Faced with her senseless words, Li He said without knowing the reason: "You are not selfish. You donate the most to fight for disaster relief every year. You also contribute the most to charity activities every year."

"Then why would I want to keep Fu Haitang private?"

He even wanted to find a chain to tie him to his side, so that no other woman could take a second look.

……

Li He pursed his lips and rolled his eyes: "Love is inherently selfish and possessive."

"But why am I so extreme? When I think about Fu Haitang having another woman, I feel uncomfortable and want to kill him."

Li He looked at her at a loss, pursed his lips and hesitated...

Still risking his life, he said to her, "Let me ask you, if Chen Fang had another woman, would you want to kill him?"

"Are you crazy? How could I kill Chen Fang because of a woman?"

Li He sneered and spread his hands: "This is the difference. This is the biggest difference between you and Fu Haitang and Chen Fang. You gave all your tolerance and preference to Chen Fang, and gave all your selfishness and narrow-mindedness to Fu Haitang. "

"It's not because you love Chen Fang more. On the contrary, the man you want to possess privately, or even the man you want to control by your side to the extreme, is the one you love most."

Song Weiyu was frozen in the air for a long time.

I want to see Fu Haitang.

I want to see his tall back, his broad and secure arms, and his elegant and steady smile.

I miss his gray shirt, his clean hands, and his low magnetic voice.

She unconsciously went downstairs and took a taxi.

"Second Ring Fu's House."

Needless to say, all taxi drivers in Beijing know this courtyard.

There was no mobile phone, both the mobile phone and the hairpin were left on the Rolls-Royce and burned to ashes.

She was about to get off the bus before she remembered that she had no money to pay the fare.

Song Weiyu took off a gemstone earring from her earlobe and handed it to the driver: "I'm sorry I forgot to bring my mobile phone. Use this to pay the fare."

The driver looked at Fu Zhai and then at this woman with extraordinary temperament. In her slender and well-maintained hands, she held an expensive-looking gemstone earring.

Waving his hand: "No, no, it's too expensive. Take it back. I'll give it to you for free, it's nothing."

Song Weiyu smiled faintly and left the earrings in the back seat before getting out of the car.

She stood cautiously behind the plane tree at the door.

The shadow of the tree pressed against her body, and except for her bright eyes, her thin body was well hidden.