Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

Chapter 134 When did you fall in love with him?

Tonight, there is a full moon.

The light outside the window is exceptionally brighter than in previous days. Even without turning on the lights in the room, you can still see people's expressions clearly.

Song Weiyu leaned against the bedside, feeling uncomfortable being stared at by the person beside the bed.

He was still wearing the suit from today's cocktail party, and it seemed that he had been sitting here for a long time.

She couldn't help but lift her eyes and glance at him secretly. When she met his scrutinizing gaze, she quickly took it back. She didn't understand how she could offend him.

Taking a closer look at what happened in the past two days, could it be that Gu Zhen... what she asked Gu Zhen to do was known to him?

"Are you awake? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

His voice was hoarse and deep, which made her feel inexplicably depressed. "It's okay. Where did you find me? Have you caught the kidnapper?"

Fu Haitang did not reply.

"Honey, let's talk."

In the darkness, looking at the moonlight outside the window, his expression was particularly serious, his head lowered, but his whole body exuded a strong sadness.

I don't know whether he didn't want to look at her or didn't dare to look at her, but he didn't raise his head as he spoke.

"Honey, we have been together for thirty years."

"Do you still remember how we met?"

"I always remember it. It was a very bright afternoon. We bumped into each other at the corner. You soiled my shirt and said you would pay me for it. I mocked you without politeness..."

"Not long after, you came to Fu's as an intern with the best grades in the school. You were teased by me every day, and I was so angry that I almost died."

"I admit, I was a jerk in the first few years. When your mother-in-law made things difficult for you, I didn't stand up to protect you. I always looked forward and backward, seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages."

"I made you sad time and time again, and pushed you to the edge of the cliff time and time again. Even several years after Fu Chunhe was born, I couldn't give you a wedding. What's more, I almost made you die in Shanghai."

"It was also in those years that Chen Fang became more and more interested in you. He was such a cold person and didn't care about anyone's life or death. But for you, he never weighed the pros and cons. He was wherever you were."

"I forced you to the edge of the cliff, and he stepped on the edge of the cliff to take one step ahead of you. He was even ready to fall off the cliff for you at any time."

"So I understand your reliance on him over the years."

"After all, I was the one who pushed you to him all those years ago. I have to admit it. So until now, no step between us has been innocent."

He then raised his head, his eyes dim and sad, and he stared blankly at her beautiful peach eyes.

Seeing her dazed expression, I wonder if she is also reminded of those years, those days of snowy skies and those nights of heavy rain.

Memories that seem far away but are within reach.

"Honey, when did you fall in love with him?"

He said these words extremely calmly, feeling no pain in his heart. He understood that at this moment, he was like a terminally ill patient, knowing that there was no way to save him. He was completely hopeless.

Song Weiyu looked into his eyes. In the dark night, his eyes were particularly bright because they were covered with a layer of water marks.

He finally asked openly and honestly.

"I don't know when it was. Probably..."

"Maybe it's because I was kicked out of the house by your mother on a rainy night, and he walked with me for a long time; maybe because I was threatened by all the shareholders of the Fu family, and he stood in front of me and blocked all the abuse; maybe because I knew no one would come to redeem me. When I was about to commit suicide, he appeared in that deep alley covered in blood..."

She paused, her eyes so dazed that she seemed to have traveled through time and returned to that moment.

She smiled, her expression so gentle that she seemed to have broken through the shackles of space, and stood beside him.

Fu Haitang looked at her like this, and the tenderness in her eyes once belonged to him. It's just... cause and effect, life and death, love has not disappeared, but now it has been transferred to Chen Fang.

The woman he loves most in front of him, his eyes and heart are filled with another man. Suddenly, he felt helpless as if someone had taken off the oxygen pump.

But in fact, terminally ill patients did not give up hope of living at the last second of their lives.

To be more precise, it is a fantasy, a fantasy with the hope of living.

Fu Haitang intertwined his fingers, pressing his bones against his bones. Pain spread through him, making him feel the beating of his heart.

"But wife. I have been very good to you over the years...I gave you everything I have, even, I even gave you absolute freedom. So now, I don't know what else I can give you. you."

Absolute freedom means that he will never ask where she and Chen Fang went.

He allowed Chen to carry her home every drunken night. Even when she heard her calling Chen Fang's name in confusion, she would pretend not to hear.

"Fu Haitang, I know you are very good. You are very, very good to me...but, I'm sorry."

She looked at him without any evasion.

She said sorry to him openly and finally sentenced the terminally ill patient to death.