Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

The next morning, when everyone came to the hospital and prepared to leave together, Song Weiyu fell into a coma again.

Chen Fang discovered that the relic in her hand had disappeared.

But no one came in last night, why did he disappear out of thin air?

Li He pushed her into an MRI and did a cerebrospinal fluid analysis. He himself didn't believe the results. It looked like brain death, but it wasn't, because although she had lost all brain functions, she still had a very slow heartbeat.

Chen Fang could not accept this result, so he invited the most authoritative brain expert from abroad, but the expert came to the same conclusion.

She was still alive but was medically declared dead.

Li He wanted to euthanize her, but Chen Fang tried his best to stop him: "She is not dead, she will definitely wake up, you are not allowed to touch her! I will take care of her, she will wake up, she will wake up..."

From that day on, he stayed in the ward alone and didn't dare to leave. He was afraid that if he was not there, Song Weiyu would be pushed away by someone else.

He talked to her, chatted with her, and massaged her cold body every day.

He is like a radio station with a lonely channel. The messages he sends out fall into the sea and never receive a response.

"Baby, they all say Fu Haitang is good, but if he is really that good, why did you fall in love with me in the first place? I know that in your heart, I am the same as him, right?"

"Wife, they all treat me as superfluous. You are the only one in this world who loves me. If you don't wake up, how can I support myself to live?"

"You love me, you understand me, you know that I have paid as much as Fu Haitang over the years, that's enough. I don't need their understanding at all, and I don't regret following you all my life. Please wake up, don't leave me here alone..."

"I really have nothing but you."

He regarded this ward as hope, but at the same time, he almost buried himself here.

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Cicadas chirping.

The shrill chirping of cicadas.

The scorching wind brought with it a hint of moisture, blowing into the stuffy nostrils. The girl's smooth forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and a few strands of hair stuck to her temples.

She did not sleep well. She frowned and kicked her legs. The thin blanket was kicked away, revealing a pair of slender white calves with well-proportioned flesh and bones.

She closed her eyes and began to moan: "Fu Haitang, it's hot, why is the air conditioner turned off? I'm sweating, please wipe it for me."

Not long after she finished speaking, a cool breeze blew over. She turned over comfortably and habitually opened her hands to touch the man beside her.

"Hiss, it's so hard..."

She felt as if she was sleeping on a stone slab, and all the bones in her body were hurting. She opened her eyes reluctantly, and before she could see clearly in front of her, she shouted: "Fu Haitang...the bed has become hard."

The blurred images gradually overlapped and finally froze into her former college dormitory.

A skirt, still dripping with water, was drying on the balcony, novels were piled up on the desk, and the roommate who always teased her about her beauty in college was still sleeping on the bed opposite.

There was a single wooden bed beneath her, and on the pink checkered bed sheet was the girl's overly fair and slender body. Following the smooth lines of her arms, she saw that she was still wearing the relic on her wrist.

Back, really back.

Fu Haitang, this time, it's my turn to love you.

— End of Book —

Extra story will be updated tomorrow (the only son of a rich and proud family + the spoiled poor female student who was spoiled by him in the previous life, there is an age difference)

Uncle Fu's relics are gone, but has he also been reborn? [Answer: Unknown... Just guess.]

Actively speak up: My dears, who do you think is the most tragic person in this book? Who is the person you love the most? Please share your reasons~