Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

Assistant Shen Te replied.

Shi Sheng felt a little strange that he had to investigate quietly about something.

What's more, during this period, the doctor told him not to be busy with work, and he was disobedient. The woman was helpless and moved closer, hoping to hear the conversation between the two clearly.

The cell phone in his hand rang untimely, and the clear ringtone interrupted the conversation between the two people in the room.

Song Wenjing narrowed her eyes, strode over, and suddenly opened the door: "Who is it!"

But he didn't expect that as soon as he opened the door, he would be faced with an embarrassing scene of eye-to-eye contact with Shi Sheng.

The man's eyes widened suddenly, his face full of disbelief: "Why are you here?"

When Shi Sheng saw that he could run and jump, and didn't look like he was sick at all, his face darkened instantly and his voice dropped.

"I have nothing to do today. I wanted to come see you earlier, but I didn't expect to see a scene like this. Mr. Song is really amazing. He has an average physique. When I came here yesterday, I was still lying in bed and couldn't get out of bed. Today I can jump around. ?”

The woman looked at him mockingly, Song Wenjing pursed her lips, and there was a moment of embarrassment on her face.

"Shi Sheng, listen to me..."

The woman didn't want to hear his lies anymore, so she shook his hand away and snorted coldly: "Mr. Song, I don't think an explanation is necessary. Now that you are cured, you should be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible. I have nothing else to say to you." .”

Shi Sheng's strength was so strong that even Song Wenjing staggered. When he came to his senses, the woman had already walked far away on high heels.

After Wen Yizhen over there learned the news that the woman was pregnant, she gritted her teeth bitterly.

Why! This bitch is clearly divorced from Brother Wen Jing, yet she is still pregnant!

Her mind was a little heavy and she kept thinking about it.

Song Wenjing probably didn't know about this matter yet, otherwise he would have taken action a long time ago. Since Brother Wenjing didn't know about it yet, it would be okay. The woman's lips curled up, and she didn't know what she thought of.

Shi Sheng came home angrily. Shi Qingchen was already sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper. He was a little surprised to see her angry look.

"What's wrong? Who provoked our hourly boss?"

Shi Sheng became angry when he thought about what Song Wenjing had lied to him about just now.

She looked a little impatient and waved her hand: "It's nothing."

Immediately, the woman stood up and prepared to go to the kitchen to see if Aunt Song had cooked.

As soon as she arrived in the kitchen, the woman saw Aunt Song holding a large bag of vegetables in a sneaky way and preparing to go out.

Shi Sheng frowned: "Aunt Song, these dishes look very fresh, where are you going to take them?"

Aunt Song was a little nervous when the woman stopped her, and she stuttered unconsciously when she spoke: "Miss, um... um, actually, I just saw some wormholes on the vegetable leaves. I'm afraid there are worms, so I plan to throw them away."

Shi Qingchen noticed the movement here, frowned and walked over and said lightly: "What's going on? What happened?"

Shi Sheng told the man what happened just now.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Aunt Song, but her eyes were a little evasive, and she unconsciously held the food in her hand tighter and tighter.

"There are wormholes? Isn't that very healthy? It proves that the farmers have not used pesticides. Aunt Song, why are you so nervous?"

The man's voice was indifferent, but his whole person exuded heavy pressure.

"Mr. Shi, this..."

The man frowned, feeling that things were not simple, and his voice could not be ignored.

"Bring the dish in your hand over and show it to me."

Aunt Song's face instantly turned pale, she clenched her fingers tightly and handed the dish over with trembling hands.

Shi Sheng looked puzzled, and moved over to open the plastic bag with Shi Qingchen.

A strong smell of pesticides hit his nostrils. The man picked up two vegetable leaves. The originally green vegetable leaves were full of pesticide spots and dark green in color, which is typical of excessive pesticide residues.

Shi Sheng also understood the whole thing instantly, his face darkened, his expression suddenly turned cold, he looked up at Aunt Song, his voice was cold.

"What's going on with these vegetables? They all contain too much pesticide residue!"