After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of my scumbag husband

After Tang Wanying finished her dinner, she saw Song Jingrui also returned home.

As soon as he entered the room, he complained angrily: "Mom, Su Nanqing always causes trouble every time she attends a banquet. Can you please not let her go? I feel so ashamed."

Tang Wanying frowned and asked, "What did she do to make you feel ashamed?"

Song Jingrui answered confidently: "She framed my father!"

Tang Wanying sneered: "You said she framed your father? Do you have any evidence?"

"mom……"

"Don't call me mom. I don't have a son like you. I will divorce your father, and you will follow him. I don't want you anymore." After saying this, Tang Wanying turned around and went upstairs.

Song Jingrui was shocked and asked quickly: "Mom, what do you mean by this? It's Dad's fault. He was plotted against."

Tang Wanying stopped and looked at her angry son, her eyes slightly red. "Song Jingrui, no matter what you say or do, you must have evidence. What makes you say that Qingqing did it?"

"Just because someone called you and said that Su Nanqing drugged your father, you believed it?"

Song Jingrui: “…”

"My dad called me and said that Sunan was plotting against him."

"Hehe..." Tang Wanying didn't say much. She walked a few steps and turned to look at him. "You will be participating in the competition in five days. Song Jingrui, you will never be worthy of being Qingqing's brother. You are only worthy of being a dog for Song Jiaqi."

Song Jingrui's eyes suddenly widened. Is this still the mother she knew?

Or maybe it was because what happened tonight was a big blow to my mother.

"Mom, I..."

"I told you, don't call me mom. The company is in crisis and you're not willing to help me. You don't deserve to be my son."

Tang Wanying went upstairs with tears in her eyes.

Song Jingrui collapsed. How could his mother become so unreasonable?

He turned around and left home angrily.

Upstairs, after Song Nanfeng finished washing up, he saw Tang Wanying coming up.

Tang Wanying looked at him with anger in her eyes: "Song Nanfeng, Song Jiaqi is also a woman, and Wang Ma is also a woman. You are walking around the house in just your underwear. Are you sick?"

Song Nanfeng was stunned. What?

He looked down and saw that she was only wearing underwear. He was shocked for a moment. How could it be possible?

He was clearly wearing pants when he came out.

"This... Yingying, what's wrong with me? I was clearly wearing pants when I came out."

There was a moment of fear in Song Nanfeng's eyes. Did he forget something?

Tang Wanying pretended to be helpless and shook her head: "I think you were so shocked by what happened tonight that you forgot who you are? Hurry up and put on your clothes. Do you want your daughter to see you like this?"

Song Nanfeng's face turned red and he quickly went to his room to change clothes.

Tang Wanying smiled coldly and followed him in.

Song Nanfeng opened the wardrobe, and as soon as he opened it, he saw an inflatable doll and some indescribable adult items inside.

"Ah..." Song Nanfeng screamed in shock.

Why would he have something like that in his closet?

Tang Wanying patted his shoulder and said angrily, "Song Nanfeng, why are you yelling so late at night?"

Song Nanfeng was stunned. Didn’t Yingying see it?

Song Nanfeng looked again, and there was nothing?

He blinked hard, then opened his eyes again, but still nothing?

Could it be the aftereffect of being interrupted tonight that caused me to have hallucinations?

Look at you damn it.

He didn't feel comfortable enough tonight and now he's feeling uncomfortable.

He turned to look at Tang Wanying behind him and asked in surprise: "Yingying, didn't you see what's in here just now?"

Tang Wanying frowned and looked at him, and said in surprise: "Song Nanfeng, you must have drunk too much. What else is in here besides your clothes? Do you still want a delicate girl to warm your bed at night?"

Song Nanfeng: “…”

There was a flash of fear in his eyes. What happened to him? Did he have Alzheimer's?

Shouldn’t the person suffering from Alzheimer’s be Tang Wanying?

How did it become him?

"Yingying, have you taken your tonic today?"

Tang Wanying shook her head and looked at him angrily: "Speaking of this matter, I am very angry. I haven't taken the tonic recently. After drinking the tonic you gave me, I felt that my memory was impaired and I was not as energetic, so I stopped."

"I'm even doubting you. Do you want to murder me?"

Tang Wanying stared at him intently.

Song Nanfeng was frightened and tried to defend himself: "Yingying, stop imagining it. How could I dare to do such a thing? I can't bear to hurt you. I'm only doing this for your own good."

Tang Wanying showed no expression, "Well, I know you love me the most.

I have now switched to another tonic medicine, and I have been feeling very energetic these past two days. I even signed a big order, which has stabilized the company’s situation.”

Song Nanfeng blinked. It was so hateful. The plan was going to fail.

Tang Wanying pushed his shoulder and said, "Put on your clothes quickly. What do you look like? Why aren't you even wearing a shirt?"

Tang Wanying walked out with a look of disgust on her face.

Song Nanfeng blinked, and the more he thought about it, the more scared he became. His face turned pale and he looked down at himself wearing only his underwear, his face full of confusion.

He clearly came out wearing pants.

Where are the pants?

No, he looked at himself suddenly. Was he wearing clothes just now?

What about this clothes?

"Yingying, I was clearly wearing clothes just now, right?"

Tang Wanying turned around and looked at him: "Are you sick? You are so nervous at this time of night. When will you wear this clothes and come out?"

Tang Wanying left after saying this.

Song Nanfeng stood there in a daze, not daring to move.

He slapped himself hard twice.

His face hurt, and he wasn't dreaming or having any hallucinations.

He must have been drinking and forgot to put on his clothes and pants.

But were the things in the closet just now also an illusion?

Song Nanfeng was confused and scared.

Tang Wanying stood at the door, looking at Song Nanfeng's back with a serious look. Song Nanfeng, just enjoy my revenge from now on.

Tang Wanying returned to her room with a smile.

Song Nanfeng was indeed wearing clothes when he came out, it was just a brief illusion that made him take them off himself.

He even took off his pants himself, but he has no memory of that part.

What he saw was real, but when he watched it again, she turned off the remote control.

Everything was an illusion she designed using a projector, with the purpose of making Song Nanfeng live in dire straits.

Of course, the tonic she gave him every day was mixed with the poison she had drunk before.

One day he will develop Alzheimer's himself.

Tang Wanying looked at the dark night outside the window. She pursed her lips tightly, her eyes gradually turned red, and there was a coldness in her beautiful eyes.

She murmured in a low voice: "Qingqing, when mommy finishes things here, mommy will take you home."

……

the next day.

When Su Nanqing arrived at the company, Qingyue walked up to her anxiously and shouted angrily: "Miss, our design was stolen by Yang Qianqian."