Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

Standing up from the chair, Song Bingjue pinched the area between his brows. He overlooked the scenery downstairs. Originally, he just wanted to relax his muscles and bones, but suddenly thought of a question:
Is it possible that the direction of my investigation is wrong?

I have always started to investigate from my enemy, suspecting that my opponent caught her and tried to threaten me, but it has been 48 hours now, if they really want to use Mu Wanan to threaten me, why haven't they raised it yet? condition?

Thinking of this, the luxury cruise ship suddenly flashed in his mind, and that ship was bound for England!

"Han Xiu!"

He called Han Xiu loudly, and after Han Xiu hurried in, he said:

"Temporarily suspend the investigation on Western Europe. I want the passenger list of the cruise ship that left the port that day. It is best to get the surveillance video of its port of call."

"President, do you suspect that Miss Mu was transported onto that ship?"

Frowning, Han Xiu still remembered the introduction of the person in charge of the port, "But didn't you say that the ship started booking passengers half a year ago?"

"Since that person can kill people in the mainland with impunity, what's so special about putting him on a cruise ship?"

He was too careless, he thought that he would be fine if he avoided the first line of doubt, but he didn't expect that there was a second blind spot!

"I'll investigate right away."

After receiving the order, Han Xiu walked out, Song Bingjue heaved a sigh of relief, and sat down on the sofa again.

After Han Xiu sorted out the materials as quickly as possible, he opened the door and came in to see Song Bingjue sleeping on the sofa. He sighed and was about to pull up the blanket next to him to cover him. He suddenly opened his eyes.

"President, we have found Miss Mu's whereabouts, you should take advantage of this time to rest well, I have dispatched people there."

Seeing Song Bingjue's eyes were obviously black and blue, Han Xiu couldn't help feeling a little worried, and he persuaded:

"Miss Mu's whereabouts are already known, so there's no need to be so anxious."

"Who is the other party?"

Lifting the blanket covering his body, Song Bingjue turned to mention other things, and he frowned and asked:

"Who is so rampant?"

"It's the 'snake head'."

Handing over the screenshot of the video in his hand, Han Xiu was a little puzzled:
"This man is one of the most famous killers in the 'Snakehead'. His name is Ya. He once ranked fourth on the list of international killers. He took Miss Mu off the cruise ship. After we tracked the license plate, we found that they were in the suburbs of London. In a manor. However, looking at Miss Mu's actions, she didn't feel too repulsed, did she know or had contact with this Ya before?"

"I don't know yet."

Pressing his temple, Song Bingjue doesn't want to know if she and Ya know each other, he just wants to take her back immediately:

"Immediately send some people from France to England. Also, it's best to find out the origin of the leader of the snakehead. Being able to directly mobilize a person who is at the top of the killer list to bring Mu Wan'an back to France must be from their leader will."

"Yes."

"Is there any flight to England now?"

After getting her whereabouts, he didn't want to delay for a moment, he tapped on the table lightly:
"If not, call the private jet directly."

Half an hour later, when the sun was setting, Song Bingjue hurried to the airport wearing a black overcoat and led a group of people. Just as he was about to board the plane, Mr. Song arrived. The crutches walked quickly, his face was full of anger:

"Song Bingjue, stop for me!"

Song Bingjue, who was walking in front, looked back and slowed down, but he still didn't stop. Mr. Song was so angry that he threw the crutch in his hand towards Song Bingjue, and stood on the spot and stomped his feet:

"I originally thought that you were out of your mind for letting that woman surnamed Mu out! Now you want to risk yourself for such a woman!"

The crutch was unbiased, and it was thrown right behind Song Bingjue. If he stopped, it might hit Song Bingjue's head.

Hearing the sound of crutches hitting behind him, Song Bingjue stopped, turned around, looked at Song Zhenguo who was also stunned in place with frosty eyes, and smiled coldly:
"Why, if you don't do what you say, you're going to kill me, aren't you?"

Unexpectedly, her aim was so good, Song Zhenguo also froze in place, as for Chen Xinrao who was chasing after her, her heart was in her throat, seeing that she was still a little short, she was relieved.

"Brother Bingjue, you, you must not be angry. Uncle is worried that you will be in danger in order to save Mu Wan'an, so he is like this... He doesn't really want to hit you..."

Panting and running to Song Zhenguo's side, Chen Xinrao persuaded sincerely:

"Brother Bingjue, I know you want to save Sister Wanan, but, but, this trip is too dangerous, I beg you, just let someone else go, don't put yourself in it! "

"You really want to go to England for that woman?"

Looking at his son who was taller than himself, Song Zhenguo hated iron for being weak and said:
"There are so many women in this world, can't you live without her? Which woman around you is not better than her? Even Jiang Ning, who is doing the next nine things, is much better than her, Mu Wan'an!"

"This is what you really think, father."

Looking at the mournful father in front of him, Song Bingjue suddenly showed a relieved smile, "If my mother heard your words earlier, she wouldn't have to struggle so long in the hospital bed."

"What does this have to do with your mother?"

When Song Bingjue's mother was mentioned, Song Zhenguo's face became stiff and unnatural for a moment, and he raised his voice:

"Don't try to distract me by saying that some of these things are not there!"

"When your mother was lying on the hospital bed, what you thought was that there are so many women in this world, and she is nothing special. So, you spent your time on socializing, even when you went to the hospital to visit her, There are lipstick marks all over the shirts."

Quietly looking at the man in front of him, Song Bingjue looked at the man he called "Father", and there was no trace of regret on his vicissitudes old face:
"Perhaps in your eyes, a woman like my mother is useless except for being beautiful, but it is such a woman who has given you a completely different life. Without her, you might still be just a wage earner now."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

The old face was flushed red, Song Zhenguo wished he had never given birth to this son, "It's not your turn to talk about me and your mother here!"

"Then what right do you have to criticize me and my woman here?"

Looking at Song Zhenguo who was so angry that he jumped, Song Bingjue smiled coldly:
"You are already old, you should obey the old age. Instead of being a thankless clown here, you might as well stay in France and enjoy your life."

"Brother Bingjue, how can you say that? You have never been like this before... Ever since you got together with Mu Wan'an, your whole person has changed!"

While patting Mr. Song on the back to give him comfort, Chen Xinrao looked at him with slightly condemning and accusing eyes, and her voice gradually became choked up:

"In the past, you were not so indifferent to me...Although I know that sometimes I will cause trouble to you, but you will not treat me like this...Everything has changed since Mu Wan'an appeared by your side !"

"Listen, listen! This woman, Mu Wan'an, is silently influencing you, and you don't even realize it. Until now, you're still thinking about that woman!"

Song Zhenguo, who had woken up slightly, showed a heartbroken expression. He shook his head, looking as if Song Bingjue was terminally ill and hopeless:
"If you continue like this, I can only consider letting you step down from your current position temporarily, and come back to work after you wake up."

"If you have the ability to do it, just take it."

With a cold snort, Song Bingjue didn't take it seriously. He ignored them and walked straight to the boarding gate.

"What should we do now? Uncle, brother Bingjue is still going."

Looking at Song Bingjue's back without looking back, Chen Xinrao clenched her hands tightly. Before, she naively thought that after Jiang Ning appeared, Mu Wan'an was nothing, but this time, Song Bingjue showed his true colors!

"It's time for him to suffer."

In front of so many people, he didn't take into account his father's face at all. Song Zhenguo couldn't help but narrowed his eyes, "He's been going so smoothly all the way, if he can suffer a little bit, that would be great."

"But……"

I still feel a little reconciled in my heart, should I just watch him rescue Mu Wan'an back?Chen Xinrao looked at the direction in which he was leaving, and still couldn't let go. She sighed, but her face showed that she was really thinking about Song Bingjue:

"This offends those foreign gangs for Mu Wan'an. I'm afraid that Brother Bingjue will be in danger in the future."

"You plan and worry about everything for him like this, but he doesn't know how to plan for you. I see it in my eyes, and I feel very sorry for you."

Glancing at Chen Xinrao, Song Zhenguo had affection in his eyes. The most proud thing in the second half of his life was that he had trained Chen Xinrao so well and was so close to her. In front of Chen Xinrao, it was as if she was still vividly existing in his world Same.

"At least my uncle knows that I really love him."

With a lovely smile on her face, Chen Xinrao lowered her head:
"I can also help Brother Bingjue take care of his relatives, and I can see him from time to time... so I feel very satisfied."

After she said this, Mr. Song had new thoughts. He thought for a while and said:
"That woman has been living in the house in Yulongwan. There are only the two of them there. It is inevitable that they will fall in love over time."