Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

Song Jingming half-squinted his eyes, and his handsome face looked dangerous under the spotlight.

"She and Chen Fang."

Hearing the name, Li Liangyu immediately frowned, holding the side of his face with one hand, looking intently at Song Jingming in deep thought. Chen Fang...

Song Weiyu’s Chen Fang…

That Chen Fang whose own father has to call him 'Brother Chen' when he sees him...

He always remembered hearing his father talk about something that happened more than 20 years ago. It is said that one time, two groups of second-generation ancestors in the capital who usually did not interfere with each other met in a bar because of their fate.

A group of more than a dozen people started to fight each other tit for tat. After drinking too much, they became even more reluctant to deal with each other. They started swearing at each other...

Then he did it in the bar. There was no network surveillance at that time. If he could use anything convenient, he would just smash it on the head.

Yes, the scar left by Fu Haitang was from being hit that day. Li Liangyu's father and Fu Haitang are a good gang, and Shao Yi's father...

Two gangs smashed the bar to pieces. When the police came, they all saw old faces, but they didn't dare to stop them directly. We can only let them fight...

Until Song Weiyu came.

At that time, she had just finished working at the company, and her head was groggy. When she got in the car, she received a call from the centrists: "Sister, Brother Fu, Brother Shao and the Liang family are fighting! At the bar on Chang'an Street, come on. …The police were here, but they didn’t dare to stop me.”

Song Weiyu hung up the phone with a gloomy look.

A low voice came from the driver's seat: "Something happened?"

"Go to the Chang'an Street bar, Fu Haitang is making trouble there."

When Song Weiyu arrived, more than twenty young men were still struggling together. Cursing and smashing with hands, the whole bar was in a mess. Seeing this group of people fighting without restraint.

"What do you police do for a living? Don't you go up and stop them? If it doesn't work, just knock them all unconscious! If any of them die or become disabled today, you and your chief, hehe..."

Song Weiyu gave the police a sharp look.

Chen Fang was following her without saying a word. He held her arm and led her around the broken glass on the ground, lest she slip on the red wine on the ground.

By the way, he was so handsome and good-looking at that time. As soon as he walked to this bar, the ladies who were watching stopped watching the fight and started to look at him eagerly. Black shirt and black trousers, neat cropped hair, exquisite three-dimensional facial features, smooth and strong chin, a face that never smiles, tight muscles under the shirt...

Li Liangyu's father couldn't help but click his tongue when he talked about this man.

Chen Fang placed Song Weiyu in a suitable place, took off his suit and handed it to her. He unbuttoned two shirt buttons and rolled up his cuffs while walking into the crowd.

He walked up to him, picked up a red wine bottle, knocked off the lower half of the bottle, and put the sharp and uneven end directly against the waist of the person who was about to open the ladle for Fu Haitang.

Then he threw Fu Haitang out of the crowd with his backhand, then rescued Shao Yi's father and threw him out.

Finally, one man held a mop stick and subdued about twenty people, and the farce ended with the arrival of more than a dozen ambulances.

……

"Why? Uncle Chen agreed?"

"Why do you care so much? Just do it if you are told."

Song Jingming thought about his own selfishness and said nothing.

Wen Ying was woken up by the noise of the plane landing. After getting off the plane, Song Jingming put her into a black business car and fell asleep in his arms for a while.

In a daze, Wen Ying felt that Song Jingming's excellent qualities of hard work were almost gone.

Just now, she opened her eyes to see where she was, where she was, and what she needed to do, but Song Jingming held her in his arms and coaxed her: "Close your eyes and sleep for a while. I'll call you when we get there."

This feeling is not so comfortable.

Especially the completely unfamiliar environment outside the window, the unfamiliar buildings and unfamiliar streets. Only the tip of her nose was still familiar with his scent. Feeling empty in her heart, she stretched out her hand to hold his waist.

"What's wrong? Aren't you going to sleep?" Song Jingming asked softly with his lips pressed against her soft hair.

"Um…"

Song Jingming looked down at her and felt that she was a little sad. Maybe she had experienced too much in the past few days. He seemed to see uncertainty in her eyes.

He knew that Wen Ying only wanted to live the life of ordinary people having three meals a day.

Now that her family problems have been solved, she can live more freely in the future, which also means she has more choices. You can choose to stay with him, or you can choose to find someone else.

So...he wants her to be Chen Fang's daughter. For the rest of her life, she would never be able to get out of the circle of planning she had given her.

But sometimes, love is like water. There is a handful of it, but if you try to hold it tightly, the water will run away.

Song Jingming kept looking at her twinkling eyes, her eyelashes fluttering up and down, tickling his heart. So I thought more and more darkly, even if the water that belongs to me escapes from my palm, it must fall on my land.

Jingxi International Hospital is located in a quiet part of the city center, surrounded by a specially developed park. The purpose of spending a lot of money to build the park is just to provide a good environment for the capitalist patients inside to maintain their health.

Wen Ying never thought that the hospital could be so luxurious.

It was very quiet from the moment I entered the door, without the noise of a public hospital at all. Every few steps there is a friendly smile from the conductor, who wants to put you in a wheelchair and push you around.

Song Jingming took her directly to the elevator and pressed the button for the 19th floor.

"The 19th floor is our private ward. There are about a dozen rooms in it. It's a floor reserved only for the families we usually have a good relationship with."

Wen Ying didn't understand.

Only when we entered did we realize what was going on. When we got off the elevator, there was a bulletproof glass door that required a password. The two accompanying nurses opened the glass door with quick hands and feet. Walking inside is a very quiet and spacious corridor.

The wards are far apart from each other, a bit like a high-end flat floor.

"Mr. Song, please come in." The young nurse opened the door to a room and kept a measured distance from Song Jingming.

After entering, the little nurse said: "The wardrobe has prepared women's hospital clothes for you. You can rest, freshen up and change clothes first. When you are ready, I will ask the doctor to come over and check your basic physical condition."

After saying that, the little nurse went out.

Song Jingming led her to the bathroom to wash her hands. This bathroom was comparable to the configuration of Song Jingming's hotel suite. She didn't understand why a double bathtub was installed in the ward?

"Do we still need to check up?" Wen Ying didn't like looking back and forth in those medical equipment.

"Well, although it is a very small operation, blood tests are required for preoperative examination. But don't be afraid, the whole operation is very fast, and only requires local anesthesia."

Song Jingming explained patiently.

"Oh."

Listening to her low voice, Song Jingming turned around and leaned against the marble sink, rubbing her face with his hands wet with water.

She was still pale, and the blue veins under the skin could be seen on her neck, and she was very weak.

"What? Scared? I have already agreed with Li Liangyu that I will accompany you during the operation. Don't worry, I will be where you are. And Song Weiyu and Chen Fang will also be back tomorrow afternoon. The eldest brother originally wanted to visit you today, but was I refused. Wait until he comes over with dad tomorrow."

Wen Ying's eyes were clear, but increasingly moist.

He said this series of words just to tell her that you are no longer alone. Her heart, which had been filled with holes by her original family, was being filled bit by bit by Song Jingming.

At this time, Wen Ying thought that even if his love was selfish, overbearing, or pathological, at least it was sincere.