The eyes are intertwined and intertwined, mixed with longing for not seeing each other for many days.

It's just that the background of this layer of longing is tolerance and misunderstanding. The two of them can only look at it from a distance but cannot touch it, which makes people's hearts itch.

Why did Fu Haitang lose so much weight in just one week?

He was already chiseled, but now his facial features were even sharper. The skin of his lower jaw almost followed the bone line and extended to the half-turtleneck sweater, and his Adam's apple was prominent.

Something suddenly occurred to me.

The corners of Song Weiyu's eyes turned red, a layer of water shimmered under his eyes, and his brows turned from tenderness to melancholy.

Could it be that the psychiatrist really went to see him?

There was worry hidden in the woman's eyes, which made Fu Haitang's Adam's apple roll, as if his heart was suddenly tightened by a rope, and his breathing was slightly rapid.

Swallowing the dryness that overflowed from the back of his throat, he kept his expression unchanged and tugged the corners of his mouth into a sarcastic smile.

After she said, "Please exit my world completely," she still looked at him with this look.

He really treated Fu Haitang like a dog.

"Dr. Fu, what are you looking at?" The socialite followed his gaze and looked over.

The woman in a low-cut fishtail skirt a few meters away had an eye-catching figure. Although she had a classic appearance, her every move was bright and charming.

Even standing in the crowd, you can be attracted to her at a glance.

Let's put aside her appearance first. The socialite's eyes fell to Song Weiyu's chest and waist, then she lowered her head to look at her own, and walked away silently.

People around him kept trying to strike up a conversation with Fu Haitang. He responded with an elegant attitude and a slight smile, but never looked back.

Just a few meters away, Song Weiyu could see him, but he didn't know whether he should go there.

What he said last night was so cruel. It was so cruel that she gave up on herself, so cruel that she sank wantonly, and so cruel that she didn't dare to appear in front of him again.

Fu Haitang's wedding ring was hidden in her palm-sized handbag, which she always carried with her.

Forget it, don't go there and ask for trouble.

He doesn't want to see you either.

Holding the outline of the circle in the soft sheepskin handbag, Song Weiyu took one last look at the man's side face, turned and walked to another circle.

The moment the green man turned around, Fu Haitang's smile disappeared and he waved away the group of people around him.

The rope in his heart was getting tighter and tighter. He endured it again and again, but still looked sideways.

But his back slipped into the crowd and was already out of sight.

Song Weiyu forced a decent smile and subconsciously looked for Chen Fang. Forget it, if you don't want to sit in C seat today, just sit next to Chen Fang.

Anyway, sooner or later we have to leave.

For some reason, after seeing this side of Fu Haitang, she suddenly felt determined to let go.

In fact, I should have let it go.

It's just that she was swayed by her emotions and kept breaking. So it's good that Fu Haitang can announce the divorce today, even if it's a complete breakup.

"Hey, do you know? That young lady of the Lin family..."

A group of gossip-loving rich women gathered together. Song Weiyu wrinkled the tip of his nose and planned to take a detour.

"I know, didn't you say you had depression? You almost died?"

"No, I've seen more than a dozen psychiatrists. I have a mountain of medicine at home. I even used special medicines from abroad. I heard that it's not good either."

Hearing this, Song Weiyu stopped and turned off the cell phone he was about to call Chen Fang.

Move closer.

"I saw it once when I went to Lin's house to play cards. There was a table full of medicines, such as Dabo and hydrochloric acid. The names of each one were confusing."

"Speak louder, what kind of medicine?"

It was quiet for a moment, and the rich women who gathered in a circle turned their heads and saw Song Weiyu, with a slightly pale face, standing outside the circle staring at them.

"Uh... Mrs. Fu, why are you here?" I heard three words in the corner but didn't dare to say them.

Song Weiyu took a few calm breaths and gave a warm smile, "I passed by and listened. What medicine did you just say? Can you say it again?"

After all, this is a secret matter of the Lin family. It's okay to talk about it in private. But if outsiders caught it, who would be willing to talk about it.

After hesitating for a long time, no one spoke, but Song Weiyu was not someone to be trifled with.

When the gossiping rich women were in trouble, a voice approached from a distance.

"Hey, Mr. Song is so arrogant. He still thinks of himself as Mrs. Fu?"

Shen Lan was dressed in a sky blue dress, with a scent all over her body, and raised her chin at Song Weiyu: "We are divorced, why are we pretending?"

divorce!

This is absolutely breaking news for the gossip rich women group.

Everyone looked at Song Weiyu with wide eyes.

But this woman who had always been arrogant didn't even refute. She just kept looking at the person who said the name of the medicine just now and took a step forward: "Can you please say it again?"

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