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

This is...his favorite wine, why is it in the cabinet, and there is half a glass of wine in the glass.

Lin Qiqi did this, and when she looked again, there was still wine.

This……

Song Nanfeng almost collapsed. He quickly put the wine away so that Tang Wanying would not see it. However, he became more and more frightened inside, and even the flesh on his face was shaking. He suspected that he was sick, and very sick.

……

Gu Yu Shen returned to the office opposite.

Xue Qing told him that the receptionist and Yang Qianqian had already left.

The design department needs to find a new designer.

Gu Yushen thought of the strong hatred emanating from Su Nanqing, and he actually felt a little uneasy.

He sat in his office chair with a casual posture.

The sunlight shines in through the gaps in the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The light that fell on him cast a layer of warm light, but his face was exceptionally handsome.

Xue Qing stood aside and watched without saying a word.

After this incident, I’m afraid this star-crossed pair will never be together again.

As Xue Qing was thinking this, he heard Gu Yushen's cold voice: "Have you found out about that man?"

Xue Qing shook his head: "President, there are more than 20 hotels in Shengjing, and I am still checking them one by one."

Gu Yu frowned. Song Jiaqi was very careful in doing things and was afraid that she would not be able to find out for a while.

Gu Yushen waved his hand and asked Xue Qing to go out.

Gu Yushen took out his cell phone and called Song Jingrui.

The call was connected quickly.

"Yu Shen, I was just about to call you when Su Nanqing suddenly came over and said that I stole his design drawings and gave them to your company. Isn't he wrongly accusing me?"

Gu Yushen stood up with a straight voice, lazy and cold, his eyes were cold: "Song Jingrui, Su Nanqing has been here, and also took out the video of you taking the photo. Also, the design director of my company also admitted that you sent her the design drawing."

Song Jingrui laughed angrily, "Yu Shen, do you also believe Su Nanqing's nonsense?"

"Another possibility is that Su Nanqing and your company's design director colluded to frame me?"

Gu Yushen sighed: "So, she had such a hard time in your family, and I was not kind to her. There was a reason for that. We were both blind and heartless."

"Song Jingrui, Su Nanqing is your biological sister, and your family has announced that she is an adopted daughter.

As a family member, if even you don't like her, who else do you expect to like her?

It’s good to cut off ties with your family, at least he doesn’t have to face a shameless brother like you.

If that evidence is handed over to the police, you will be sentenced to more than ten years in prison.

Having a brother like you and a husband like me should be the most painful thing in her life."

"No, I really didn't do it? I admit that I took the photos, but I didn't post them."

Song Jingrui was anxious. When he heard that the sentence was more than ten years in prison, he was really scared.

"Song Jingrui, Yang Qianqian admitted that you were the one who sent the photo to her. Why don't you dare to admit it when it's your turn?"

Gu Yushen said this angrily and hung up the phone.

What can he say without any qualification?

Before, even if he had seen the evidence and Song Jiaqi had instigated him, he would not have believed Su Nanqing.

Gu Yu Shen threw his phone down and looked out the floor-to-ceiling window with a heavy gaze.

……

Because the design drawings were suddenly stolen, Su Nanqing worked day and night in the company to draw the design drawings for the past three days.

Shen Muqing invited her to watch the traffic jam that happens once every three years, but she didn't have time to go.

But Shen Muqing reminded her, and she carefully recalled what happened in her previous life. She had already asked Qingyue to sign up and went over to keep an eye on Song Jiaqi.

Qingyue is also a racing driver, but she doesn't compete often.

She couldn't miss the opportunity to work with Qin Mowei.

On the day of the competition, she was still drawing the design.

After crying once, I suddenly had endless inspiration.

By the afternoon, she had drawn twenty-five designs, and she was satisfied with every one of them.

She stood up and stretched her muscles. She had been sitting for several days and her whole body was sore.

But she was in a good mood, with smiling eyes.

She slept in the office for the past three days and locked the design drawings in the safe. This time, she didn't dare to be careless.

She raised her hands, casually revealing a bit of lazy sexiness.

He yawned calmly and lazily and walked towards the bathroom.

It was forty minutes later when I came out of the shower.

She was about to go home to rest when she received a call from the police.

When Su Nanqing saw the caller ID, he almost thought he had seen it wrong.

Why did the police station call her? She answered the phone.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Su Nanqing?" A serious voice came from there.

Su Nanqing: "It's me."

"It's like this. Song Jingrui's car slid off the track during the race and he was seriously injured. His legs were severely deformed. The technicians found that his car had been tampered with, but he said that you had planned it. Miss Su, please come and cooperate with the investigation, because you had a lot of conflicts before, and the first person he suspected was you, Miss Su."

Su Nanqing laughed angrily, how could it be like this?

She didn't remember this part in her previous life.

How could they plot against her? It shows that Song Jiaqi and Song Nanfeng are cruel and cunning.

The call came to her and they had evidence.

Su Nanqing frowned. This matter was a bit tricky. Song Jiaqi was really very skilled.

Su Nanqing asked: "Then where should I go to be investigated?"

Police: "Go to the hospital first. The patient has been sent to the hospital. The address is near the track."

Su Nanqing: "Okay! I'll be there right away."

She hung up the phone and went downstairs.

In the hospital, Song Jiaqi and Song Nanfeng came to watch his game.

They were also the ones who sent Song Jingrui to the hospital.

After a long two-hour examination, the doctor announced that Song Jingrui had both legs shattered and that even if he recovered, he would never be able to drive a racing car again.

After hearing this, Song Jingrui almost fainted and had a large scratch on his forehead.

After follow-up treatment, he will be confined to a wheelchair for up to three years.

Whether he could stand up or not was another matter.

Song Jingrui knew that he was useless.

He closed his eyes dejectedly.

Seeing that the time was right, Song Jiaqi added fuel to the fire, "Brother, take a good rest and don't think too much. Let God take care of that vicious woman Su Nanqing."

Song Nanfeng also hurriedly said: "Jingrui, listen to your father and get treatment with peace of mind. I just asked the doctor, as long as you actively cooperate with the treatment, there is hope that you can stand up."

"Dad is already an expert abroad. After your first surgery here is completed, I will send you abroad to recuperate. You will be able to stand up in three years."

Song Jingrui closed her eyes, and Su Nanqing's words reminding her not to participate in the competition emerged in her mind.

It turned out that she really wanted to plot against him.

But he remembered the recording his mother played for him, and his mood suddenly became irritated.

Is it Song Jiaqi or Su Nanqing?

He opened his eyes in anger, looked at Song Nanfeng and asked irritably: "Where is Su Nanqing? I want to see her, I want to ask her why she treated me like this?"