Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

"Even if the hands and feet are really dirty and someone finds out in the future, we can still say that Wang Siyi brought back the man herself. With her slutty style, what is impossible?"

Seeing that Xu Shuo didn't speak, the driver said again.

"As long as you know it yourself. I'll go to the study first. Remember to send this man away when they're done."

The room was filled with disgusting lust, Xu Shuo pushed the wheelchair by himself and left first.

"Good night sister, I'm Jiang Ning."

Glancing at Mu Wan'an, who was in a drowsy sleep, Song Bingjue picked up her cell phone, heard the female voice on the other end of the phone, and walked out of the bedroom:
"I'm Song Bingjue. What can you do with her?"

"It's Mr. Song... It's like this. Early this morning, the Chen couple ran to the hotel where I was filming and blocked me, kowtowed and knelt down. They wanted me to withdraw the lawsuit and forgive Chen Xinrao. I want to know , is it time to let her go now?"

Jiang Ning, who has been developing steadily recently, has appeared more frequently in the eyes of the public. She can be regarded as a little flower with a high degree of exposure. It may not be good for her image to encounter such a thing.

"I asked them to find you. As for whether to let Chen Xinrao go, you can let them find your 'father'."

It is said that the Chens and his wife now control a very polluting mine, and the newly appointed Secretary Jiang attaches great importance to environmental protection... Song Bingjue raised an unexplained smile. In the trouser pocket:
"Do you see what I mean?"

"Yes, if they come again, I'll just send them away."

His mind was as vivid as Jiang Ning's, and he naturally understood his deep meaning, so he agreed without hesitation.

After finishing the call, he returned to the bedroom. The woman lying on the bed curled up into a ball, fast asleep. There was a morbid crimson on her fair face, but she looked very moving.

"Night night, late night..."

He reached over and found that the temperature on her forehead was very high. No wonder she didn't hear her cell phone ringing just now. He hurriedly asked Uncle Li who was busy downstairs to call the family doctor.

"39 degrees, I have a high fever."

The doctor glanced at the thermometer, shook it, then found a few bottles of medicine from his medicine cabinet, explained the dosage and usage one by one, and then left.

"Physical is still so bad."

Couldn't help but sighed, Song Bingjue hugged her in his arms, made her sit up, then took the brewed medicine from Uncle Li, first called her name, but couldn't wake her up no matter how much she called. He could only pinch her chin, send it up and down, and put a veil against her chin to prevent the medicine soup from spilling out.

After repeated several times, he poured a cup of medicine into it. After she finished drinking the medicine, her face was wrinkled, and she tried her best to get into his arms. Even Uncle Li looked a little funny:

"Why is Madam still acting like a child?"

"I wish she was a child sometimes."

Hearing this, he lowered his head to look at the woman lying in his arms peacefully, and sighed:
"If only I could be this good all the time."

Thinking of how she helped Lin Weihai escape this time, he couldn't help but hold his forehead. The pile of troubles left behind are still waiting for him to deal with. According to the latest news, Lin Weihai... Got caught again?
No matter how reluctant he was, he could only carefully tuck her into the quilt, covered her well, and left the room with Uncle Li.

"...the patient's left calf was broken, but it was not serious. She is still growing and will recover in about two or three months."

The doctor who had completed the operation took off his mask and said to the man who had been waiting outside the operating room for a long time:
"Although it is said that the fine steel brought back by air from abroad has been used, we still need to pay more attention at ordinary times. The caretakers must be very careful. We can't put force on her left leg in front. After the hospital's review, we will arrange some exercises accordingly. .”

"Doctor Lao is here."

Nodding to the doctor, Xie Ning walked to the side of the girl who was pushed out. Her plain face was pale, as if she was about to leave him in the next second. He stared at her pale face for a long time , leaving Gao here to stare, and left first.

"It seems that Mr. Song really has no psychological burden."

Glancing at Song Bingjue who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with a glass of red wine in hand, Xie Ning was standing beside him, his always gentle face was completely cold at the moment:
"Your woman has carefully planned a good show. If I hadn't noticed it, I'm afraid Lin Weihai would have really disappeared into the sea of ​​people."

"Through this incident, shouldn't you understand the crux of the problem?"

The tone was light and authentic, Song Bingjue didn't show any guilt on his face, he even shook the red wine in his hand lightly, "Forcing and looting will only push Lin Weihai farther and farther, I suggest that you might as well take Softer means."

"What should I do, it's not your turn to remind me."

Glancing at the person in front of him, a trace of displeasure flashed in Xie Ning's eyes, and he said in a deep voice:

"Compared to me, Mr. Song's so-called soft policy doesn't have any positive effect. Otherwise, why would she do this behind your back?"

"At least her person is mine now. Soon, I believe her heart will completely belong to me."

Glancing at the gloomy Xie Ning, Song Bingjue's words were slightly smug:
"Blindly using force will only push people away from you. Are you sure you want to watch her throw herself into someone else's arms?"

"It sounds like Mr. Song is quite experienced."

After mocking him, Xie Ning still felt uneasy in his heart. He poured himself a glass of red wine and decided to say something else to ease his mood:
"The old man of your family seemed to have tampered with the will two days ago. My father went to France. It is said that there are restrictions on the terms. As for the specifics, I have not figured out yet. I am still the first This is the first time I see a father who defends his son like he guards against a thief."

"Of course he wants to guard against me."

After taking a sip of red wine, Song Bingjue had a strange smile on his face:
"He laid down the Song family's current foundation with one hand, but he didn't expect it to change hands in a short period of time. His previous authority is no longer worth mentioning. Do you think he will be willing?"

"Compared to my crisis, you should pay more attention to your good brother."

Glancing at Xie Ning, Song Bingjue remembered the news his subordinates sent him:

"Your eccentric mother seems to have forgiven him again. Recently, when playing cards with Mrs. Meng, she said that the youngest son is young and capable, so you don't have to worry about him in the future. The only thing worth worrying about is the eldest son who is ignorant. I tried my best to win something for your elder brother from your father."

"If it's money, it's up to her to divide it up."

Thinking of his mother, Xie Ning's eyes flickered for a moment. Other families prefer capable and talented children, but his mother desperately defended Xie Sen.

"Your eldest brother is too ignorant."

The Xie family is the legal support of the Song family. The Xie family of the political and legal family has cultivated many legal elites who are famous all over the country. Therefore, Song Bingjue and Xie Ning have known each other for a long time. The background is quite deep and some sympathy:
"You'd better inform your old man, he recently met with a drug dealer from Russia. It should be sold in the market."

"..."

This news was no less than a shocking thunder. Xie Ning frowned and looked at Song Bingjue:
"Is the news reliable?"

"reliable."

Thinking of Xie Sen, who is as stupid as a pig, Song Bingjue couldn't help but sneer, "Your elder brother knows how to break the law, and what he wants to sell is 'dollars' (high-purity heroin). If this matter gets out, Even if your Xie family has the ability to reach the sky, you can't save him."

"I know."

Xie Ning, who is a lawyer, naturally knew what the consequences would be, and he tightened his grip on the goblet, "I know he has always been bold, but I didn't expect him to dare to put his hand on it!"

"What you should think more about is that Xie Sen is not someone who doesn't understand the law. Why did he take such a big risk to do such a thing?"

Seeing Xie Ning whose expression suddenly became dignified, the corners of Song Bingjue's lips rose slightly, "I'm not telling you this news to let you show your brotherly love."

"You mean, Xie Sen is also poisoned?"

Hearing what he meant, Xie Ning suddenly thought of something in his mind. He looked sideways at the man in front of him who was thinking deeply:

"I thank you in advance for your reminder today."

After speaking, he drank the red wine in the glass and left first.

Song Bingjue's stern face also showed an expression that everything is under control. The Xie family is a force that he is bound to take back in his arms. It's better to support Xie Ning when dealing with each other...

After drinking the red wine in the glass, he drove back to the Song residence, and Uncle Li immediately greeted him, and said in a low voice:
"The madam's fever has subsided, do you see, sir?"

"I'll go up and see her."

He was about to tell her the news that Lin Weihai had been arrested again, and she would know about it sooner or later, and it was pointless for him to hide it from her.

After finishing speaking, he pushed open the bedroom door, and Mu Wan'an was reaching for the water on the bedside table, but he didn't get it after several times.He walked over and held the cup to her lips. She looked at him, as if to confirm that he was not angry, and then took a small sip.

"Wanwan, I thought, there's something I have to tell you."

After she finished drinking the water, Song Bingjue had a somewhat troubled expression on his face, as if he was considering how to tell her.

"Tell me, I can accept any news."

She had never seen such an expression on his face before, and Mu Wan'an couldn't help being very puzzled, she asked softly:
"What happened? Why is your expression so weird?"