Back then, Chen Fang broke into the alley where she was kidnapped alone, protected her when she was desperately seeking death, and even put on her only body armor.

However, if the military had not stepped forward and suppressed it with strong fire, both she and Chen Fang would have died in the alley.

In that situation, the military and Chen Fang appeared together. She naturally thought that it must be the person he brought.

Later, Chen Fang was shot, and when they moved, she heard the conversation between the military and Chen Fang, and she became even more certain about it.

The most important thing is that everyone told her back then that Fu Haitang was locked up at home by his mother and could not get out at all!

……

"It's impossible, it's impossible...I don't believe it..."

"I have authenticated it and it is Fu Haitang's own handwriting."

Boss Wu listened to the nonsense on the other end of the phone and hesitated to speak.

"How about... I speed up the rest of the content, or I go back to the store to get it for you now?"

Song Weiyu pinched his palms and slowly calmed down.

"No need, I've already guessed the rest."

Didn't Chen Fang already reveal it when he called tonight?

She remembered another thing: "Last time you said, when did this document get wet?"

"About 10 years."

……

Song Weiyu hung up the phone unconsciously and kept thinking about Boss Wu's words in his mind.

It wasn't just the content of the file that shocked her, it wasn't just that Chen Fang had seen this file ten years ago and might have deliberately destroyed it.

None of this seems to be important.

She stared at the white marks on her fingertips that were about to disappear without blinking, her heartbeat beating chaotically with her breathing.

What she cares about is that she and Fu Haitang were not married at all when she was kidnapped, and they had no legal relationship.

"From the time I inherited the Fu family to my death..."

This sentence was like a sharp carving knife, and the words Fu Haitang were engraved on the branch in her heart.

Countless images and videos are played back in front of my eyes.

From the moment she met Fu Haitang, every scene showed him being aloof and domineering.

He was never controlled by others.

However, during the long years that she had no knowledge of, she committed her life to the military.

No wonder, there was no problem with the 20 billion she secretly sent out for Chen Fang's freedom. No wonder the whereabouts of his large sums of money have been unknown for so many years...

But why did Fu Haitang hide this from her?

If he hadn't concealed it, she wouldn't have trampled on his feelings without any bottom line over the years.

She might also feel guilty and grateful and be her Mrs. Fu.

When I couldn't figure it out, my hand had already dialed the number.

Song Weiyu didn't know if Fu Haitang would answer it. Most likely he wouldn't. After all, what she and Chen Fang said just now had a certain meaning.

But he picked it up anyway.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, it was a gloomy taunt, "Less than half an hour? What, Chen Fang is useless?"

"Do you need me to buy a few boxes of Cordyceps for Chen Fang? Just treat it as a wedding gift for you, huh?"

Song Weiyu listened to his cold words and was not angry for the first time. She knew that Fu Haitang must be smoking angrily now.

"did not do."

Fu Haitang paused while lighting the cigarette, "What?"

"I said I didn't do it. Even the last time, when you were hiding downstairs in Xiangshan Lake and saw me and him at the window, you didn't do it that time either."

Fu Haitang broke the unlit cigarette in his hand and held the poor cigarette back and forth.

I felt a little better, but at the same time I was thinking, why did she suddenly explain?

The cigarette was crushed by him and he scattered the shredded tobacco.

The content of the words was strong, but the tone was soft: "I shouldn't have done it in the first place. Don't forget that you and I are not divorced yet."

Song Weiyu didn't speak, holding the phone in his hands, with tears still in his eyes and an almost invisible smile on his face.

Just like when you are in love, those sweet and greasy tastes overflowing from the bottom of your heart really make people unable to help but raise the corners of their mouths.

But, this man also has a really tough mouth.

Fu Haitang couldn't see the smile in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and could only hear her silence.

He took a deep breath, lowered his eyes and asked, "Why the sudden explanation? Didn't you always bother to explain to me what happened between you and Chen Fang?"

Over the years, he had asked, begged, and was so desperate that he cried in front of her.

She never said a word, protecting the taboo place in her heart, and never allowed others to say anything bad about Chen Fang.

"Explain to me first why you signed without telling me..." Song Weiyu suddenly stopped.

She suddenly thought that Fu Haitang might not want her to know about this.

"What did I hide from you?"

"Why did you hide it from me, do so many things for me, and still not tell me?" Another way of saying it.

Fu Haitang leaned on the sofa with a faint smile, "You are my wife, what shouldn't I do?"

But at that time, she was not his wife yet.

"Fu Haitang, do you want to tell me now?"

"Too many, too lazy to say."

Fu Haitang leaned on the sofa, tilted his head back, and frowned at the ceiling.

Only men who have no ability will talk about their achievements every day.

"If you tell me, it touches me. Maybe, I won't divorce you from this marriage."

Fu Haitang froze in the darkness holding his cell phone. He didn't know how long time had passed. Hesitation flashed in his eyes, but he gave up.

"Song Weiyu, I don't need you to stay with me because of guilt or anything like that."

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