Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

"Which onion are you?! How dare you frame me like this?"

When she heard Han Xiu's words, Chen's mother almost didn't jump up. She looked at Han Xiu fiercely, wishing to rush up and scratch her. Looking at Song Bingjue, he said in a bad tone, "The people under you are too..."

Before she could say the rest of the sentence, she fell silent. Just now, she inadvertently met Song Bingjue's eyes, which were full of coldness and disdain—as if she was looking at an ant.

She remembered this look. When the Chen family brought Chen Xinxue to Song Bingjue after connecting with the old man, he also looked at the four members of the Chen family with this look, as if they were really a group of inferior people.

"……Mother?"

Seeing her mother who was not knowing what she was thinking, Chen Xinrao, who was held by the police with one hand and held tightly by her mother with the other, was full of anxiety, and she called out to her loudly: "Mom, mom!" ! Save me!"

Shocked by her daughter's screams, Mother Chen reflexively hugged the hands in her arms, and her attitude towards Song Bingjue and Han Xiu was much better. She finally realized something faintly: No matter what, I couldn't really treat this person in front of me as a "son-in-law".

"Mrs. Chen, we just go through the process, and you don't have to..."

Seeing Mrs. Chen looking like she was about to die or live, Police Officer Li was worried about so many wives present, fearing that spreading the news would have a bad effect, so he came over to comfort him in a low voice:
"We just took it back for routine questioning. We promise that the news of taking Ms. Chen for questioning will not spread from us."

Seeing Song Bingjue's tough attitude, Chen's mother also knew that she could not save her daughter by relying on her own ability, so she could only turn her head and follow the police.

More than half of the group of wives she brought hesitated to stay, and the people inside were all smart people. When Song Bingjue said that his wife's surname was Mu, they all started to inquire more or less. Among them, the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee of City A Mrs. Meng winked with the left and right, and then stepped forward first and said:

"I didn't know that Mrs. Song was here to recover from her injuries. We came here so presumptuously. Madam won't be offended."

While speaking, Mrs. Meng carefully looked at Song Bingjue's expression, for fear that what she said was wrong and would make him angry, but judging from his expression, it seemed that she had no objection to calling the woman lying on the hospital bed Mrs. Song.

Her heart was relieved, and then she looked carefully at the woman lying on the hospital bed, but what she met was a pair of smiling eyes, the deep meaning in which made her stunned for a while before recovering.

This new Mrs. Song from the Jin Dynasty, who is about to be courted by many noble ladies in City A, has clear eyebrows and a slap-sized clean face that has not been applied with makeup, but is still as jade-like. The best part of her face is her pair of eyes. The eyes, full of eyes, are quite expressive.Although not as charming and affectionate as Chen Xinrao's, it has an extremely majestic appearance.

"Although it's the first time I've met Mrs. Song, I feel like old friends at first sight."

With a slight smile, Mrs. Meng returned a decent and kind smile, took two steps forward slightly and stood in front of the hospital bed, "I don't know what kind of illness you have, why you came to the hospital to suffer."

The words are kind and flattering, Mu Wan'an is currently living in the first advanced ward of the hospital, regardless of the decoration, the bouquets placed on the bedside are all delivered by air on the same day, and they are changed every three hours; the cabinet at the other end There are all kinds of fruits matched by the hospital on the table—it is said that it is for her to smell the fragrance of the fruits and make her feel happy; those high-end tonics are brought here as if they don’t need money...Anyone will feel that this is a blessing, this Mrs. Meng put on a look of sincere love for her, but Mu Wan'an couldn't help her kindness, and said softly:

"I also feel kind when I see you. I don't know what to call your wife?"

"The man in my family holds a small official position in the government. His surname is Meng. Just call me Sister Meng."

Although I don't know much about the high-level officials in City A, Secretary Meng is also a person who often appears on TV. Mu Wan'an understood after a while, and she cheered up a little bit, and the smile on her face became more serious:

"I didn't expect that I would let you see my unkempt appearance when we met for the first time, alas..."

As she said that she was about to sit up from the bed, Song Bingjue said lightly: "You don't want your legs anymore? Lay down obediently."

Seeing that Song Bingjue was so nervous about her, Mrs. Meng once again affirmed that her decision was correct, and that she couldn't stay here for a long time, so she found a reason and left first, and took away a group of women surrounded outside.

On the way out of the hospital, Mrs. Meng was thinking about whether to bring Dabu Tang to visit Mrs. Song tomorrow, when a lady who had been following her all the year round came over and asked:
"Sister Meng, you went in and talked to that woman just now, can you see if you can stay with Song Bingjue for a long time?"

"What is that woman, Mrs. Song?"

Pointing at the lady's forehead with her index finger, Mrs. Meng couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing when she thought about what was going to happen to the Chen family, her smile was full of complacency:
"During our time, please don't foolishly help the Chen family with this or that... If you offend this Mrs. Song, you will have to go back and forth."

The few people next to them showed doubtful expressions. Seeing that they didn't believe it, Mrs. Meng just smiled indifferently. Those of them who didn't believe it should just wait, the Chen family will encounter big trouble soon.

After finally getting clean, Mu Wan'an lay back on the bed with relief. Song Bingjue couldn't help but find it a little funny seeing her suddenly relaxed, and sat down beside her bed after closing the door.

"They're messing with you."

"It's really noisy."

Hearing this, Mu Wan'an was honest and honest. The loud voices of Chen Xinrao and her mother just now really gave her a headache. A quiet place in the hospital was noisy like a vegetable market.

Song Bingjue was slightly taken aback by her rare frankness, his eyes softened when he looked at her, and the exhaustion after running around all night was clearly evident at this moment.

Seeing the tiredness between his brows, Mu Wan'an felt a sense of guilt, she hesitated for a moment and then said: "I think you are exhausted, you should go home and have a good rest, didn't you tell me all about it?" There's nothing to do here... If you get tired, what will Xiao Si do?"

"Are you caring about me?"

Unable to raise her eyebrows, Song Bingjue had a slightly unbelievable expression on her face, which made her feel guilty and a little indescribably shy, and she was reflecting on whether her attitude towards him was too cold.

"If that's what you think, then it is..."

Mu Wan'an felt that his face was scorching hot, so he quickly turned his face away and pretended to be looking at the bouquet. After a while, seeing that he hadn't left yet, he couldn't help but said:

"Do you have nothing to do? You just know to stay here, and there is nothing to see here."

"Who says there's nothing to see?"

Looking at her meaningfully, Song Bingjue looked serious, but what he said made her blush: "Of course... I can find something worth seeing."

The obvious pause in the middle made her unable to lift her head even more. No matter what she did, she could feel the scorching gaze on her. Finally, she simply pulled up the quilt to hide in, and said in a muffled voice:
"You go, I'm going to bed."

It seems that he has indeed caused "trouble" to her here. Song Bingjue was both helpless and funny. He stepped forward and pulled her quilt, and she pulled it back vigorously as soon as he pulled it down a little, looking like a child. Childish her, he couldn't help but laugh:
"Pull your quilt down."

Seeing that she was not moving at all, he could only add helplessly: "I'll go back to rest after I put it down."

As soon as the words fell, the woman with her back to him immediately put down the quilt, but she still didn't turn around, she just said in a low voice:
"Okay, it's okay, let's go."

Sure enough, he stopped teasing her, and he didn't forget to close the door when he turned to go out.

He really went back this time, and there are still many things waiting for him to deal with today.

When Chen's father ended a meeting in a hurry, as soon as he turned on the phone, missed calls and text messages flooded in like an explosion. Chen's mother sent more than 20 messages, mostly telling him to come to the police station as soon as possible.

Chen's father, who had no idea what had happened, came to the police station in a hurry. As soon as he entered, he saw Chen Xinrao who was hugged by Chen's mother's baby and came out. Her always charming and shrewd face was full of exhaustion. Father Chen's heart was bleeding. Has his little daughter ever shown such an expression on his face?

He hurried up a few steps to meet them, and brought the mother and daughter back to the car, "What's the matter? Why is Xinrao at the police station?"

"You also said that it's all your good son-in-law. If you want me to say that our family shouldn't be superior to their Song family, today's arrogant face...Hmph!"

Before Chen Xinrao could speak, Mother Chen vented her anger first. She looked at her daughter who seemed to be pale and haggard, feeling distressed and complaining:
"You actually got us Xinrao into the police station today... If it wasn't for the old man's sake, I would have rushed straight up and scolded him!"

"Mom, stop talking...all this is not all brother-in-law's fault, don't be angry..."

Thinking of the more than three hours spent on the cold bench in the police station, Chen Xinrao's hatred for Mu Wan'an became more and more serious. Everything today was thanks to Mu Wan'an!
"Tell me clearly, what happened in the middle!"

Listening to his wife, Song Bingjue did all of these things today?Father Chen was full of doubts, and hurriedly asked:
"Xinrao, tell Dad what happened, tell Dad, Dad will definitely seek justice for you!"