When Su Ran was carried out of the bathroom by Song Tingyu with a soft body, she was thinking vaguely: I knew that this man couldn't just want to take a bath.

Song Tingyu put her on the bed, she immediately grabbed the pillow and closed her eyes, as if she was about to fall asleep.

Because her hair was still wet, Song Tingyu patted her cheek with her hand: "Su Ran, don't sleep, dry your hair first and then sleep." ”

What answered him was Su Ran's silence.

She didn't know if she heard him, but she was lying there and moving.

Song Tingyu shook her head helplessly, got up and went to get a hair dryer and plugged it into the socket at the head of the bed, sat on the bed, her long fingers shuttled between her hair, and gently helped her blow her hair.

Probably because she felt too comfortable, she muttered unconsciously while she was half asleep.

Song Tingyu loves her voice the most, just like when the two are entangled to the deepest, the voice she makes, she herself may not know how tempting it is, whenever he listens to her voice, he feels that even if he dies by her side, it is worth it.

Because Su Ran's hair was very long, it took some time for Song Tingyu to want to dry her hair, and he didn't want her to sleep with her still wet hair, which was not good for her health, so he could only patiently dry her hair completely, and then put the hair dryer and returned to the bed.

When he lay down, he also grabbed Su Ran's body and let her lie on his chest, Su Ran seemed to be sobered up by his action.

"Song Ting Meets ......"

"Huh?" he lowered his head, his thin lips pressed against the center of her brow, and a very soft kiss fell.

"Why am I not pregnant yet?"

She felt that she couldn't wait, she and Song Tingyu did it almost every night, why didn't she conceive a child yet?

What the hell is going on?

Thinking about this, she seemed to be sleepy a little lesser, and her long eyelashes fluttered a few times.

"This kind of thing can't be rushed. ”

"I can't help but ......be in a hurry," Su Ran's voice was still soft.

"I know what's going on in your mind, but it's important to keep your mood going. ”

Su Ran's face was buried in the soft pillow and he was silent for a while, and slowly raised his head to look at the man in front of him, as if he was talking to him, and as if he was talking to himself: "I have taken the fertility medicine prescribed by the doctor, so I ......"

"Is it your problem?"

Asking men such a question is undoubtedly a blow to their self-esteem, Song Tingyu's face darkened at the moment, and his eyes looked at her gloomily: "Do I have any problems, don't you know best? If you still don't know, try again?"

When Su Ran heard this, his little face immediately panicked, and he hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't don't, don't ......"

Now that she felt limp, she didn't want to be unable to get up tomorrow morning.

Song Tingyu snorted coldly, pinched her waist, pulled her to his side, and reached out to turn off the bedside lamp, his voice was particularly low and sexy in the dark: "Don't think too much, sleep." ”

Su Ran nodded and closed his eyes.

She also thought that maybe she really put too much pressure on herself, and her body has not been particularly good recently, and her menstrual period is disordered, so she has not conceived a child for a long time.

Qiao Qing has a saying that is very right, if you want to conceive a child, a good body is very important.

……

The matter of Su Ran and Lin Shenghuan, after Song Tingyu asked Tang Zichu to talk to the editor-in-chief of the magazine, they really didn't dare to report their affairs anymore.

Moreover, they also publicly stated that in fact, they are only speculating about this matter, and there is no real evidence.

This incident subsided for a few days, and I thought it would pass like this, but I didn't expect that a few days later, major newspapers, magazines, and even entertainment stations reported on the incident, and even someone posted on the website to say it.

No matter how powerful the Song family is, they can't stop all the media in Anseong, and the speed of transmission on the Internet is also amazing, and it is impossible for them to stop it, so things are getting more and more tricky, because the trouble is getting bigger and bigger.

In the end, Song Tingyu let go out, if someone slandered his wife for having an improper relationship with another man, he would use all his relationships to sue him for slander!

At this point, things have calmed down a bit, and it has not developed for the worse, but the media companies dare not report anymore, but there are always some people on the Internet who like to watch trouble, and they will come out every once in a while to open a post or say it on Weibo.

Everyone said that the old lady of the Song family was such a shrewd person, how could she fall into Su Ran's way back then and let her marry into the Song family, no, the problems brought to the Song family were one after another, and I am afraid that they will not stop in the future.

The housekeeper of the Song family also read this passage to Mrs. Song, and she sneered at the time: "Now these people have a lot of things to worry about, and they even have to take care of other people's affairs." ”

"Old lady, don't be angry, the young master has already dealt with it, and now those media don't dare to report it anymore, but there are still some voices on the Internet, and it's too difficult to stop them......"

"I understand. Old Madam Song sighed.

Although she is old, she still knows what she should know, and she doesn't know how amazing the speed of the Internet is, and no matter how great her ability is, she can't stop it.

She also knows that there is a new term called "cyber violence" that also frightens many people.

Old Madam Song rubbed the corners of her forehead, and didn't think about it, just leave it to Song Tingyu, I believe he will deal with it, she glanced at home and knew that Su Ran was upstairs with Song Weixi, but she didn't see Song Tingyu.

It's the weekend, and speaking of which, I haven't seen him early in the morning.

"Where's the young master?"

"Mr. Tang came over early in the morning to pick up the young master and went out. ”

Old Mrs. Song was worried that Song Tingyu would go to Bai Zhirui, and when she heard that he was going out with Tang Zichu, she breathed a sigh of relief, it should be for work.

……

Song Tingyu looked at his watch and pursed his thin lips: "How far is it?"

"Just turn into the road ahead. Tang Zichu pointed ahead, this is an urban village, driving inside, I feel that there are only two words: crowded.

This is on the other side of the city, it is still quite far from the Song family, and if you go down, you will arrive in the next city.

There are many migrant workers in urban villages, and it is noon, which is just the time for lunch break, so there are really people coming and going.

Therefore, Tang Zichu's car seemed a little difficult to move an inch.

Song Tingyu looked out the car window, obviously not much patience.

Fortunately, people walked by in a swarm, so after the group of people walked by, Tang Zichu finally drove the car to their destination.

The car stopped, Song Tingyu opened the car door and walked down, pointing to a house: "How many floors?"

"Third floor. ”

Song Tingyu nodded and walked in.

Most of these houses in urban villages are built by locals and rented to outsiders, so the security inside is definitely not good, for example, now, they can walk in like this, without anyone stopping them.

Tang Zichu had never been to this kind of place, let alone Song Tingyu.

Tang Zichu took Song Tingyu and stopped at a rental room: "Mr. Song, this is it." ”

"Knock on the door. ”

Tang Zichu knocked on the door for a long time, and then someone came to open the door, and what came out was a man in winter pajamas, naked, unkempt, sleepy-eyed, and looked like he should have been sleeping just now, so he was woken up without a good face, and his tone was not good: "Who?"

Tang Zichu walked over, blocked the man, and let Song Tingyu enter.

The man became angry: "I said, who the hell are you? How do you break into someone's house? Believe it or not, I'll call the police right away?"

Before he finished speaking, he screamed "ouch", the reason is that his left and right arms were carried by Tang Zichu, Tang Zichu can also do kung fu, so he has a lot of strength, this man looks like an embroidered pillow, although he is also very tall and strong, but at first glance he is a virtual person, staying at home for a long time, eating irregular meals, and never exercising, how can he compare to Tang Zichu?

Tang Zichu pulled him into the door and closed the door, only then did he let go of his hand, the man was already a little scared at this time: "Who are you?"

"Don't know us? Tang Zichu said with a smile.

The man rubbed his eyes with his hand, and finally saw clearly who was standing in front of him, his face changed, and after reacting, he immediately wanted to run to the computer and turn it off.

But Tang Zichu was far faster than him, and he pulled him back as soon as he could, and he was thrown to the ground fiercely.

"Stay there and don't move, or you'll look good!"

The man didn't dare to move, but he was very uneasy, so his eyes kept glued to his computer.

Tang Zichu walked to the computer, operated a few times, and then looked back at Song Tingyu: "Mr. Song, this is it, many posts on the Internet show this IP address." ”

Song Tingyu walked over and took a look, and then looked at the man who was sitting on the ground and didn't dare to move: "You sent those posts about my wife?"

The man was already at a loss at the moment: "Mr. Song, this is my ...... I...... It's none of my business......"

Song Tingyu walked over, pulled up the man's collar with his long fingers, and although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were very cold: "It's none of your business?

"Mr. Song...... "The man was very afraid that something would happen to him, and he looked cowardly and incompetent: "It's really none of my business, it's just that someone asked me to do this, and besides, it's not just me, there are many people, really, I'm just one of the ......"

The man had begun to speak incoherently because he was afraid.

"Who told you to do this?"

Where does a man dare to hide anything, just explain obediently: "I said, I said, I immediately said that someone called me at that time, because he knew that I knew a little computer technology, so he ......"

……

When he came out of the rental house, Song Tingyu was holding a note with a phone number written on it.

He looked at it, and then handed it to Tang Zichu behind him: "Follow this phone number to find someone, it's getting better and better." ”

He really wanted to know what was going on with this matter, whether it was Bai Zhirui as Su Ran said, or if it was just for Lin Shenghuan.

But even if it is aimed at Lin Shenghuan, Su Ran should not be involved.

Because he promised to take Song Weixi to dinner in the evening, the next thing was handed over to Tang Zichu, and Song Tingyu went back to Song's house.

Tang Zichu is a capable assistant and is very fast.

In the evening, when Song Tingyu, Su Ran and Song Weixi were eating out, he received a call from him.

"Mr. Song, I have found the owner of the phone, he is now in a club, do you want to come over?"

"I'll go over right away and send me an address. ”

Song Tingyu hung up the phone and found that Su Ran's mother and son were looking at him, he was stunned: "What's wrong?"

Song Weixi's little face was a little unhappy: "Dad, you haven't finished your meal yet, are you going to leave again?"

Song Tingyu smiled and touched his head with his hand: "I have something very important to deal with, but I promise you, I'll take you to play in a few days, okay?"

Song Weixi smiled a little: "You have to do what you say, you can't let my mother and my mother pigeon." ”

"Of course. ”

After Song Tingyu finished speaking, he looked at Su Ran again: "You will take Vichy back after eating in a while, be careful, I will leave first." ”

Su Ran nodded, actually knowing that he should be going to deal with the things between her and Lin Shenghuan.

He disappeared for a day today, she originally thought that he was going to find Bai Zhirui, but grandma said that he went out with Tang Zichu, and she knew that it was not.

Song Tingyu left the car with Su Ran's mother and son, and he stopped a taxi at the door of the restaurant to go to the club address that Tang Zichu gave him.

This is a high-end club, because the consumption is too high, so it is basically a place for rich people to go in and out, and those so-called celebrities actually like to come here, sometimes with some big directors, big bosses or investors, and sometimes they come to have fun by themselves.

It's also very hidden, and it's not easy to get in and out, so it's quite safe, which is one of the reasons why so many celebrities like to come here.

Some paparazzi want to photograph something, and they will try to get in.

The people at the door didn't dare to stop Song Tingyu, and Tang Zichu was already waiting inside.

Song Ting went to a room when he got in.

In addition to Tang Zichu in the private room, there was also a thin man sitting with a pair of eyes that were sinister and mouse-eyed, and he was a very shrewd and cunning person at first glance.

"Mr. Song, hehe......" As soon as the man saw Song Tingyu, he immediately stepped forward like a flattering person, and stretched out his hand to shake Song Tingyu.

But Song Tingyu didn't pay attention to him, but walked straight inside, and finally sat down on the sofa.

The man didn't feel embarrassed, anyway, he was very thick-skinned, withdrew his hand, and came to Song Tingyu with a smile on his face: "I don't know what Mr. Song is looking for me?"