Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

Shao Guoren nodded, "Li He, if Brother Fu really goes abroad for surgery, what is the chance of success?"

"20%"

What’s the difference between this and dying on the operating table?

Shao Guoren pursed his lips and began to cry, "If this succeeds, will Brother Fu be completely cured?"

"hehe."

Li He smiled bitterly, "This is like forcing a human brain nerve to restart. There is only one chance in a lifetime. If the nerve is strongly stimulated again after success, he will be finished."

-

At the highest point of the resort, Han Guanshan was biting a cigar.

He had just come out of the room, still wearing a black T-shirt and no jacket.

The taut arm muscles supported the thin fabric of the T-shirt. He squinted under the telescope and smiled evilly and wildly.

Beside him, Zhao Yiyi hugged his arm and said, "Master Han, I am right, my sister really intends to escape. Don't be soft-hearted to those who betray you..."

"Oh, a useless person, not even fit to wait outside, and you still expect him to save people?"

"Didn't you hear that she praised her ex-husband to the skies today! Master Han, I heard that she broke her promise and abandoned you once before. If she runs away again this time...you won't still tolerate her, will you?"

Han Guanshan hid his smile, and his eyes showed the bloodthirsty emotion that Zhao Yiyi was familiar with.

She was certain that this time, as long as Song Weiyu walked out of the resort, Han Guanshan would definitely kill her.

So, after three days, we have to find a way to lure her out of the resort.

……

On the second day, the four people who had been guarding Song Weiyu's door were suddenly withdrawn, leaving only Gu Yanqing.

"Yanqing, why are you the only one left?" she asked tentatively.

"We don't need so many people. Our resort is very large, with multiple guards. Even flies can't get out. And we're going to be busy at night recently, so we need more manpower."

Busy at night? What are you busy with... Is it related to those transactions?

Song Weiyu recalled the conversation between Chen Fang and Han Guanshan a few days ago. They seemed to have mentioned something about escorting goods, which might be related to entry and exit.

Therefore, Han Guanshan probably won't pay too much attention to her these days.

Just as I was thinking about it, Zhao Yiyi came in quietly, holding some fruits in her hands.

After putting down the fruit, she looked unhappy and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Song Weiyu asked, "What's wrong? Have you made up your mind so quickly? It's okay to reject me."

Zhao Yiyi sighed and said in embarrassment, "I can't help you, not because I'm afraid, but because of Master Han..."

Song Weiyu waited for her to continue speaking, but she twirled her fingers with a look of fear on her face, hesitating and not daring to say anything.

"Just tell me. There are only two of us here. No one else will know."

Zhao Yiyi lowered her voice and said carefully, "Last night, Mr. Han saw your ex-husband's car. It was a Bentley, right? He had been parking it on the road outside the resort and hadn't left all night."

Song Weiyu was really surprised by this sentence, and opened his mouth slightly, "You said, Bentley? He has been on the road outside?"

He actually stayed on the road all night?

"Yes, Mr. Han saw it. He planned... planned..."

Song Weiyu was anxious. He stood up without caring about the wound on his shoulder, "What is Han Guanshan going to do!"

Zhao Yiyi was cautious and lowered her voice: "Mr. Han plans to find a truck driver to pretend to be drunk driving and hit your ex-husband to death..."

Song Weiyu widened his eyes and looked at Zhao Yiyi in disbelief, "That's Fu Haitang, how dare he?"

"When Mr. Han goes crazy, there's nothing we dare not..." Zhao Yiyi shrugged and hurried away.

Song Weiyu held onto the window with his hands, his whole body suspended in the air. Didn’t he say that he was resting well and taking good care of himself?

Why did you stay on the road for so long?

All night long... How cold the winter nights in Beijing are.

Her heart ached, and she looked outside unconsciously, trying to see where Bentley was.

All that meets the eye are layers of green mountains and a winding mountain road that seems to have no end in sight.

The man walked up behind her silently without her noticing.

It was not until strong arms wrapped around her arms that she felt a strong embrace from behind.

What followed was a strong smell of cigarettes, with a full sense of aggression. She struggled subconsciously, but a hoarse and gloomy voice was suppressed in her ear, "Baby, what are you looking at?"

The man's lips were pressed against her ear, and his tingling breath made her tremble all over.

She wanted to hide, but she was trapped in an iron cage and couldn't escape at all.

Han Guanshan saw the line of her neck that was pulled to avoid being pulled, which was soft, long and slender, flowing down along her fair skin and spreading into her light blue pajamas.