Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

"Where is she now?"

Not in the mood to continue to argue with him here, Song Bingjue just felt that something was wrong with him, he had lost that layer of gentleness, and he was more like a conspirator who had planned for many years:
"I want to see her."

"Don't you think that after entering this door, you can see her?"

His words made Ji Yunhua couldn't help but sneer, his delicate face was full of sarcasm, "I won't let you see her, not only today, from now on, you won't have the chance to see her. "

Even though he knew that Ji Yunhua would not let him go so easily, Song Bingjue did not expect that he would have such an arrogant idea, he held his gun calmly, and when Ji Yunhua saw this, he just smiled calmly:
"Do you think I'll take this opportunity to kill you? I'm not that stupid. The last stupid thing to do in this world is to fight a dead man. The living will never be able to fight the dead."

As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Jiu, who had retreated before, walked in. He glanced at Song Bingjue triumphantly, and whispered something next to Ji Yunhua.

Hearing the news sent by his subordinates, Ji Yunhua just nodded to indicate that he already knew. After letting Uncle Jiu go down, he turned his tail ring while looking at Song Bingjue:

"It seems that you have offended many people in City A. Mr. Song, the police have already known about your illegal possession of guns. It seems that you will be sent to jail soon."

As he spoke, he showed a faint smile, "Because of some people's operations, you may spend the rest of your days in prison."

"It seems that you don't intend to do it yourself."

"If I do anything to you at this time, Goodnight will feel guilty for you for the rest of her life, and she will never forget you for the rest of her life."

At this time, Mu Wan'an was still sleeping, and Ji Yunhua was not worried about what she would hear. He played with the Wenwan walnut in his hand, with a leisurely gesture:
"If you don't show up, I'd rather she be good night under my care all her life. I can do what I want without relying on her identity. But if you show up, she can only be Cheng Wuxia, so that I can get her."

"Whether you want to get her or complete your plan, don't you know in your heart? Ji Yunhua, you are so pathetic."

Knowing that the police would arrive soon, the mockery on Song Bingjue's face became deeper and deeper. One second before the arrival of the police, he turned around and strode out of the living room, and bumped into the policemen who came to arrest him. He saw Looking at Director Lu who came in person, he smiled lightly:
"I need to send someone like you to catch me. I am really lucky."

Even though he was calm and breezy, Director Lu was still taken by the aura exuding from him. He looked at Song Bingjue who still maintained his demeanor until now, and his tone eased:

"Mr. Song, we are only here to investigate the gun case, so please don't think too much about it."

When he said this, Song Bingjue naturally knew what he meant, Director Lu was showing weakness to him: he was just following orders, and it didn't mean he had stood in line.

"You are a wise man."

Smiling lightly, Song Bingjue calmly threw the pistol to him, Director Lu took the pistol, did not put shackles on him, but surrounded him respectfully and left.

Ji Yunhua standing in front of the window saw this scene, couldn't help but sneered, he shook his head:

"Song Bingjue is Song Bingjue... until now..."

He didn't go on with the next words. He knew that Song Bingjue was not the kind of person that "relying on the shadow of his parents" as Uncle Jiu said.

After Song Bingjue was solved, his mood suddenly lifted a lot, but the process was surprisingly smooth, so smooth that he felt that something went wrong.

"Uncle Jiu, did I overlook something?"

Turning his head to ask, Ji Yunhua felt unavoidable anxiety when he thought of this possibility. The rainstorm suddenly stopped outside the window, but the sky did not turn bright for a long time. He knew that Uncle Jiu could not give himself an answer, so he sighed, turned and walked towards study.

Mafia members on the peninsula have learned one thing these days:

My godfather fell in love with a gadget from the East, a paper figurine that looked fragile and would break if folded lightly. They didn’t understand the charm of this kind of thing. The godfather has been playing for so long.

Since Lyon wiped out those rebel forces with iron and blood, the mafia members' confidence in Lyon has undoubtedly reached a new level. Before that, Lyon's image in their hearts was more like a bloodthirsty lunatic than a competent godfather.

"...After experiencing betrayal, deceit and parting, where will the fate of these two people go?"

While talking to himself, Leon's slender fingers fiddled with the two villains framed by silk threads, and a smile appeared in his emerald green eyes as clear as glass:

"Song Bingjue, everything is going well for you, but I will make you fall in love."

The subordinates at the side knew that he must be extremely bored at this time. In order to calm the impetuous emotions of the mafia members, he hadn't gone out to "have fun" for a long time.

"Godfather, there is a message about Mu Wan'an. I think you will be interested."

His subordinates stepped forward in due course and reported the latest situation to him, "Mu Wan'an is a young lady from the Cheng family in England, the posthumous daughter of Mr. Cheng's beloved daughter Cheng Wen."

"Cheng Wen? If I remember correctly, the old man paid close attention to her back then."

This name is no stranger to Leon. His crazy mother often mentioned the old man and this woman. His mother tried her best all her life to get the old man's favor, but she still couldn't do it, so much so that in the Shortly after giving birth to him he went insane.

"That's right, and we also found out that Mu Wan'an has a marriage that was arranged since she was a child, and that person is Ji Yunhua, the only son of the Ji family."

Seeing that he was very interested, the subordinate quickly spit out all the news:
"It's fine if Ji Yunhua doesn't want to admit to this ancient marriage, but judging from what he means, it seems that he is quite attached to Mu Wan'an."

He has no impression of Ji Yunhua, but Leon still has some memories of Ji's family, so he squinted his eyes:
"If I remember correctly, the Ji family was involved in a cultural relic smuggling case earlier, and the head of the previous generation of the Ji family died in this incident."

"Yes, it's just a conspiracy between Chinese families. This incident happened too early, and the case should have been transferred long ago. I'm afraid not many people know the details."

"If I were Ji Yunhua, I would hold such a fiancée who fell from the sky firmly in my hands. The Cheng family... that is a giant. As long as I have a relationship with the Cheng family, whether it is revenge or expansion of power Either way, it will be of great help.”

The character that suddenly appeared on his game board did not attract his attention too much, but as a show of respect, he still set up a character from the side and put it behind the curtain.

Some people think they are chess players who control the overall situation, but they don't know that they are also on other people's chessboard.

"you're awake."

Opening her eyes with a splitting headache, Mu Wan'an sat up while rubbing her eyeballs, and Ji Yunhua's gentle and gentle face was still in sight. He put a coat on her bare shoulders, "I have fantasized about this scene for a long time. From the moment I knew you existed, I have been waiting for today."

His tone was surprisingly gentle, with excitement and joy hidden in his voice, as if the two were already married couples, he sat down by the bed:

"How is it now, do you feel uncomfortable physically?"

"..."

At this time, Mu Wan'an didn't know what to say to him, she gathered her clothes together, and lowered her head with some guard and some resistance:

"I am OK."

He saw her attitude, Ji Yunhua's eyes turned cold, and he brought the hot water from the bedside table in front of her, "I haven't hurt you since we met. Why do you always act so resistant?"

"You really didn't hurt me."

He hesitated to say it out, for some reason, she was always unable to bluff in front of him, especially after knowing that he was quietly holding so many people's secrets:
"But I don't know if you will use me and the people around me. I don't know when you will use my existence to hurt more people."

"Is this what you really think?"

After hearing her words, Ji Yunhua couldn't help laughing out loud, she really hasn't changed at all compared to before, he looked at her full of doting:
"Good night, everything I have done is to better protect you. I have watched you go all the way to this day, and I am also proud of your growth... But not all conspiracies and tricks can be solved with openness and honesty. It’s resolved by being frank. The tricks of ghosts and ghosts that you don’t like are sometimes the way to survive.”

"Don't you think it's ridiculous for you to say such things in such a serious tone? Right is right, and wrong is wrong."

She couldn't agree with his point of view, but she didn't dare to provoke him. She felt that the Ji Yunhua she saw before was unreal, and the moody Ji Yunhua she saw today was the real him:

"Do you have anything else to say? If not, I'm going to sleep."

"Since you feel tired, let's rest first. Let's talk about something tomorrow."

Seeing that she was in a bad mood and was somewhat resistant to him, Ji Yunhua was not in a hurry, he tucked the quilt for her, and seeing her lying down with her back to him, he just smiled faintly.

After turning off the light for her, when Ji Yunhua walked to the door of the room, he stopped suddenly. Standing where the light and shadow meet, he suddenly said:

"Although this is the second floor, the garden below is full of servants."