He Is Warmer Than Time

After the meal, Mrs. Fu asked the guards to send Song Ran back. The reluctance of the two at the door really stung Wen Huihui's eyes. She entered her room without making a sound.

Counterfeit goods, you can only digest yourself if you are angry.

In the bedroom, Mrs. Fu took care of herself, lifted the quilt, and went to bed. The commander was reading with the bedside lamp.

Mrs. Fu frowned and said, "Why isn't Weiwei angry just now that Song Ran and I were inseparable?"

The commander pushed his glasses: "What do you mean?"

Mrs. Fu spread her hands: "Weiwei, there is no reproach, which makes me feel like something is wrong."

The commander held the book and turned to look at her: "What's wrong?"

Mrs. Fu always frowned: "Weiwei’s family is not good. Her mother has treated her badly. For more than ten years, she has been living in aquatic heat. All of this is caused by me. It was the loss that caused her to have a bad life. I think she should blame me, but... No, she was cautious, as if she was particularly afraid of offending me."

This is not the mother-daughter relationship she wants. She can't even be as intimate with her Weiwei as Song Ran, Weiwei's child, she always feels that the child is flattering her.

The commander sighed: "Perhaps it's just that the original family has developed her veiled character over the years, don't think too much."

Mrs. Fu thought deeply: "Yes...Is it? I hope so."

Song Ran went home and went straight to Yang Haitao. As soon as the door opened, she saw the person she dreamed of. Huang Jianjun was sitting on the sofa in the living room and drinking tea with Yang Haitao.

Song Ran rushed over like a phoenix, grabbed Huang Jianjun's hand, and almost burst into tears: "Big Brother Jianjun, you are finally back."

Yang Haitao tugged at her: "Eh, eh, pay attention, Jingxing knows, he probably wants me to settle the account."

Huang Jianjun laughed: "My daughter-in-law knows, I also want to go home and kneel on the washboard, okay? Xiao Ran, men and women are not married, don't touch me."

Song Ran quickly sat aside respectfully: "Brother Jianjun, have you found it? Have you found the commander's daughter?"

Huang Jianjun took a sip of tea: "Just to find a girl for the commander, I didn't even have time to come back to attend the wedding of your sister and brother-in-law."

Song Ran patted his thigh: "Tough hard work, hurry up and talk about the important points."

Huang Jianjun smiled and said to Yang Haitao: "The little girl is very anxious."

Song Xuan handed a cup of tea to Song Ran's hand: "Don't worry, let Brother Jianjun speak slowly."

Song Ran's eyes were locked on Huang Jianjun's body: "Well, say it quickly, say it quickly."

Huang Jianjun whispered: "I went to Sanyuan Alley, Hangzhou to ask, and I found the kidnapper. The kidnapper is on the famous road. You can do anything, as long as you have money, but it didn't take long after the kid was kidnapped. , He realized that the child was actually the daughter of the then Chief of Staff of Hangzhou. He was very scared, so he moved out of Hangzhou and moved to Xucheng to the north of Haicheng. I just came back from Xucheng."

Song Ran couldn't stop shaking his legs: "Brother, let's talk about the important point."

Huang Jianjun took another sip of tea, and Song Ran almost jumped up.

Huang Jianjun continued: "The kidnapper was called Tian Erniu. He was really a kidnapper, lame, and he had no abilities. He could only do something sneaky. After kidnapping the commander's daughter, he found that there were people all over the city looking for the little girl. He was frightened and hurriedly. He fled north with the daughter of the commander, so he passed Haicheng..."