Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

"Hello, Miss Mu, we meet again."

The leader, Police Officer Li, once supervised Jiang Chunmei's kidnapping and murder case, and naturally knew Mu Wan'an. He showed a faint smile:

"We have received a report from the masses that the Mr. Shen Yu Shen next to you is suspected to be the leader of the French underworld organization 'Snakehead' wanted by Interpol. We need to take him back for investigation."

"Suspected? It's just suspected that you can come to arrest people at will?"

Mu Wan'an didn't expect this to happen. She took two steps and looked at Officer Li with a cold expression:
"Also, the masses report? What masses, who can know the people wanted by Interpol, Officer Li, if you don't give me an accurate answer today, I will never let it go."

Seeing her tough attitude, Officer Li was in a dilemma for a while. He thought about his words, and then said:
"These are all instructions from above. There is no way for those below us not to follow them. Besides, we are just asking Mr. Shen Yu to come in and sit down. We will definitely not do any real harm to him."

That's right, which Interpol wanted man dares to use his real name to come to the mainland?Isn't this courting death?
"Good night, it seems that someone doesn't want you to go."

Shen Yu knew who this round was aimed at. On the one hand, he lamented his opponent's shamelessness, and on the other hand, he was a little proud:
"He was at his wit's end before he thought of this method."

Seeing the smile on Shen Yu's face, Mu Wan'an couldn't help scolding:

"When is it, you are still so leisurely!"

"Even if it's true, I'm not afraid."

With hundreds of guns pointed at him, Shen Yu's attitude was naturally calm, without any nervousness:
"If I die, only you and Ya can hold up the base."

This was really unlucky, Mu Wan'an twisted his waist hard, "Now you tell me how I can save you, I can't let you drink tea for a lifetime, right?"

"Cough-cough-"

They were still discussing with him, Officer Li felt a little sorry, and said immediately:
"This matter is not a child's play, Mr. Shen, please raise your hands and come out."

It seems that it can't be said, Mu Wan'an just looked at Shen Yu with a reassuring look, and was handcuffed and taken to the police car.

"Ya, tell me, what does my brother's last look mean?"

He made a move, still under such a dangerous name, Mu Wan'an couldn't help narrowing his eyes:

"Song Bingjue... really despicable."

Late at night, the special ward of the hospital was so quiet that even the sound of petals falling could be heard.

The old man on the hospital bed was already terminally ill, relying on a ventilator to maintain his life, his whole body seemed to have shrunk, and he looked extraordinarily thin under the wide quilt.

"I probably understand a little bit how you felt back then."

In front of the hospital bed, a tall figure looked down at the old man on the bed with complicated eyes:
"You can't love her, no matter how many means you spend, you have to confine her in your sphere of influence. Speaking of it, the two of us seem to be the same in essence."

"I don't know if what I did was right or wrong... But I know that once she is released to France, maybe I really can't be with her anymore."

The only response to him was the silence of the room, and the faint breathing of the old man.

Walking out of the ward, Uncle Li, who was guarding outside, was much older than before. He whispered:
"The young master was able to come here, and the old slave is here to thank you. The master's health has always been good and jet-lagged. Since the beginning of winter, he has been suffering from many disasters and illnesses... The doctor said, it should be just a few days ago."

"Is there anyone else he wants to see besides me?"

Perhaps because he is about to disappear completely in his life, Song Bingjue used to think that all kinds of hateful things about him are not so clear now:

"Song Chengyan is in the United States now, if he wants to meet, let them meet."

"Yes."

Nodding his head, Uncle Li said that he understood. When Song Bingjue was about to disappear at the corner of the corridor, he suddenly said loudly:

"Master! In fact, the death of the old lady...has nothing to do with the master."

Hearing these words, Song Bingjue paused for a moment, and finally left without saying anything.

When she saw Song Bingjue, Mu Wan'an had already been waiting in the Song family's villa for almost two hours. In the past, she was determined not to wait so long, but now she had to bow her head as a last resort.

When her patience was about to run out, Song Bingjue came down from the study. Behind him was a young man with a face somewhat similar to his, but who looked as if his body had been hollowed out.

It was only then that Mu Wan'an realized that what the butler said that he was meeting guests was not a lie.

"Brother, does Dad leave me anything? You know, my life in the United States is really not very good."

The man behind Song Bingjue seems to have learned to be thick-skinned a long time ago, and he followed behind him with a shy face, wanting money inside and outside the words:

"Although the two of us are not the same mother, we met several times when we were young. My father is unknown now, so you must not take my share... You are not short of that little money. no?"

Seeing Mu Wan'an sitting on the sofa, Song Bingjue didn't show any happy expression, his face was as cold as ever.

He didn't avoid Mu Wan'an at all, and took a document bag from the hand of the housekeeper next to him, "Father's property is not much, except for a part of it given to Chen Xinrao in the form of a gift, and some left to you. Check it out yourself."

The man took it with hope, and the man couldn't help being disappointed after only a few glances:
"Why don't you have shares in the Song Group? The most valuable of all things are the shares in the Song Group. How can you take all those things for yourself!"

"The Song Group belongs to my mother, Song Qing, and has nothing to do with Zhao Zhenguo."

The few real estates on the list alone are enough for ordinary people to live their lives without eating or drinking. Song Bingjue really didn't have the patience to continue entangled with him, and directly asked his servant to drive him out.

After finishing all this work, Song Bingjue had time. He sat in front of Mu Wan'an, and the two of them were separated by a table, as if they were here to negotiate:
"What's the matter, tell me."

"What I am here for, you should know better than anyone."

Couldn't help but smile, Mu Wan'an looked at the man who had been acting as if nothing had happened until now, and said lightly:
"If you have any requirements, you can just ask, as long as it is within my ability."

"marry me."

Now that she has already guessed everything, Song Bingjue is unambiguous, with a look on his face that is bound to win:

"I watched the "Lust, Caution" you mentioned again. Wanwan, I am not the cowardly Kuang Yumin, and you will not be Wang Jiazhi who succumbed to fate. We still have a chance."

"By making this request, are you sure that I will marry you?"

Can't help but sneer, Mu Wan'an took out a lady's cigarette from her pocket, and then lit it herself:
"I found that you are still as arrogant as ever... To be honest, what I hate the most is your appearance that everything is in your expectation."

"You should understand that Shen Yu has a special status. Once he is caught in the mainland, he will have no room for recovery."

Shen Yu's sphere of influence is mainly concentrated in Western Europe. Song Bingjue knows this and dares to threaten her with this matter:

"I don't believe you're going to watch him go to jail."

"About that, you are indeed right."

Dust off the cigarette ash.Mu Wan'an raised her eyes, there was no nostalgia for him in her dark brown pupils:

"However, making a deal with you is not the only way for me."

"Who do you want to ask for help? Xu Shuo? Or Ji Yunhua?"

Seeing what he said, Song Bingjue couldn't help but raised his eyebrows contemptuously, "No matter how powerful they are in other places, as long as they are in City A, no one can rescue Shen Yu. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

"Why should I work with them?"

Not paying attention to his words, Mu Wan'an exhaled a smoke ring, and then looked at him with a smile that didn't reach his eyes:
"I wonder if I can rescue him if I cooperate with the Cheng family?"

The Cheng family?Song Bingjue didn't understand what she meant, he frowned and said:
"Are you going to ask Cheng Wushuang for help? According to your relationship with him, he won't—"

"My relationship with him? Do you know what my relationship is with him?"

Looking at the man in front of him leisurely, Mu Wan'an's face was full of planning, "Speaking of which, you were entrusted by them, didn't you always look for me? Why, I'm sitting in front of you now, and you still don't know?"

!!!

The news came too suddenly. Song Bingjue still didn't believe it when he looked at the woman who was already a lot stranger in front of him:

"If you are Cheng Wen's daughter, then what is Shen Yu? Good night Mu, don't lure me into the game by creating suspicious situations."

"I'm his sister, so he's also Cheng Wen's son."

Successfully seeing a moment of brokenness on Song Bingjue's calm face, Mu Wan'an put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and put away the smile on his face:
"Of course, you can also feel that even if the Cheng family puts pressure on you, you can still bear it. However, once I am accepted by the Cheng family, I will marry Ji Yunhua according to the agreement between the Cheng family and the Ji family."

The real bargaining chip does not lie with the Cheng family, but with her.

Although I feel that such behavior is a bit despicable, when Mu Wan'an thinks of Song Bingjue's methods, he feels that this is nothing at all:
"How about it, Mr. Song, have you thought about it yet?"

Looking at her, Song Bingjue suddenly smiled slightly, stood up, put his hands on the table, and pressed most of his body towards her:
"You think I'll compromise on this? Wanwan, you really underestimated me."

"Looks like there's nothing to talk about."

Seeing that he couldn't agree with him, Mu Wan'an didn't want to waste another minute, so she went straight out.