Judging by the contact in the past few days alone.

Song Jiming was first controlled by his stepmother and did not let him see Mrs. Song, and then was calculated to marry a thin horse as his wife, the key is that this thin horse is still a fool!

Immediately afterwards, Song Chengping knocked him out a lot of money, and then she found out that the close relatives of the Song family did not accept this second young master.

Now, she has seen with her own eyes the threat to him from Song Chengjun, the actual ruler of the Song family's main business.

He liked the quietness so gave him a resort.

She figured it wasn't a resort, but a tomb.

If Song Jiming dares to go, it is very likely that he will never come back......

Shu Yao looked at the man in the wheelchair, he was gentle and elegant, with an excellent personality, and he smiled in the face of all those who were unfair to him, and he never showed any sadness.

Even so, he still didn't get liked by those people.

What to do?

She feels so sorry for this man with disabled legs now, and she really wants to hug him.

Although her experience is not much better than his, she is pretending to be stupid, he is really disabled.

was regarded as a "really disabled" boss by Shu Yao, and one day she was carried and thrown on the bed, and she knew what it means to have someone outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky.

Song Jiming is her Buddha, no matter how she tosses, she can't escape from his Five Finger Mountain.

For Song Jiming, Shu Yao is his Monkey King, and Rao is that he has a vast space, and he is only willing to trap her alone......

Back at Stanley Heights, the sun has set.

Shu Jiao gave Song Jiming all the gifts after she returned to the room, and he sent them all back......

Shu Yao looked at him ignorantly, and asked puzzledly, "Why do you want to give it to me?" You sell it for money, don't you have no money? ”

She took it seriously.

Song Jiming loosened his tie, leaned on the wheelchair, his voice was a little lazy, and said, "This is their gift to you, take it yourself." ”

"What about you?"

"I don't need to."

"But......" Shu Jiao had an innocent expression on his face, and said timidly: "But, if you don't want it, you won't have money, you don't have money, will you sell me for money?" ”

Song Jiming was impressed by her logic, and couldn't help but smile dumbly, "No, I won't sell you if I don't have money, so you can rest assured to follow me." ”

Shu Jiao's nose was sore, she pursed her lips to look at him, suddenly bent down to hug him, put her face on his shoulder, and choked up, "You are really a good person." ”

The man was slightly stunned, his dark eyes contained a bottomless silence, he patted the girl's back and said, "Okay, put your things away, just wash and sleep." ”

Shu Yao let go of him and watched him leave his room.

Closing the door, Shu Yao immediately switched the facial channel, looked at the pile of gifts, screamed silently, and danced happily.

Money, it's money.

These things are crucial when she's running away.

After the happiness, Shu Yao fell into a new problem.

Where should she hide these things?

A three-year-old child, already having her own ideas and logic, according to her current IQ age, is no more than four years old at most.

So, don't hide too much in a hidden place.

In the end, Shu Jiao stuffed all those priceless items under the bed.

Tonight, she was lying in bed, feeling like she was sleeping on 100 million yuan, not to mention how beautiful it was.

Shu Yao, who was immersed in the joy of being rich, did not realize the potential danger around him at all.

Song Jiming came out of the girl's room, his face became cold and insensitive.

At today's family banquet, Song Chengjun's provocation made him alarmed.

He couldn't wait any longer.

There are some things that need to be on the agenda.

The nurse guarding the door saw him come out and pushed his wheelchair for him.

Sensing the low-pressure atmosphere emanating from the man, he asked in a low voice, "Master Ming, there are already some eyebrows about the investigation of Miss Shu, do you want to take a look?" ”

"No, I don't." When the words fell, the man's eyes flashed with cold light, and he said coldly: "The photo has been sent to your mobile phone, and I will see the news tomorrow morning." ”

"Okay."

He Wei responded cautiously, and after sending him to the study, he immediately went to do what he instructed.

Early the next morning, several unknown marketing companies posted a few pieces of gossip news.

The content of the news is about the second young master of the Song family who took his wife to meet his parents yesterday, and finally uses the picture as evidence, and its authenticity cannot be doubted.

Because it involves the Song family, a top wealthy family in the West Market, and the protagonist is Song Jiming, a disabled young master who has experienced strong winds and waves, it has attracted much attention.

Within a few hours, it was pushed to the hot search when everyone contributed traffic.

Immediately afterwards, in the family photo, the woman standing next to Song Jiming's wheelchair and holding hands with him was identified.

Not surprisingly, after Shu Yao's identity was revealed, it exploded on the Internet again.

Everyone was shocked that the second young master of the Song family actually married a stupid girl.

Moreover, this stupid girl was bought from the "Wealthy Wife Training Class......

The news broke on the Internet involving the interests of several parties, and while they were scrambling to investigate who did it and trying to press down on the matter, the two protagonists were sitting at home.

Shu Yao slept until noon and woke up in happiness, completely unaware of what was happening on the Internet.

When she came out after washing, the man, as usual, was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room reading documents, and the eighth master was lying at his feet.

Shu Yao has become accustomed to getting up every morning and seeing this quiet picture in the living room.

As usual, the girl ran over laughing, sat on the ground at his feet casually, teased the eighth master, and then coquettishly with him, "I'm hungry." ”

The man moved his gaze from the document to her face, looked at the girl's beautiful face gently, and said softly, "Aunt Qiao left you food in the kitchen." ”

When Shu Yao heard this, he pursed his lips and said dissatisfiedly: "Why don't you wait for me to eat together every time?" I want to eat with you. ”

Song Jiming didn't care about her getting up late, and while speaking, he closed the computer in front of him, silently rejecting the girl's idea of probing her brain to spy on the information on the screen.

"Let's go, I'll accompany you to dinner."

When the girl heard him accompany her, she stood up with a happy smile, took his hand, and coquettishly, "Good man, why are you so good!" I like you so much! ”

Faced with her "confession", the man smiled helplessly.

Shu Yao pushed the man to the restaurant, and Aunt Qiao was already helping her heat the meal.

There were two plates of butterfly crisp on the table, and Shu Yao was hungry, so he went straight to grab it.

Song Jiming watched her gobble up dessert, his heroic brows furrowed, and he said helplessly: "Pay attention to hygiene." ”

"Hmm... I washed my hands. ”

Shu Jiaozheng explained that Aunt Qiao came out with breakfast, and when she saw her image, her face was obviously disgusted, but because of Song Jiming's presence, it was difficult to say anything.

"Don't eat snacks, eat first."

Aunt Qiao said, resolutely taking the dim sum away.

After Shu Yao finished eating two pieces of butterfly cake, she habitually rubbed the food residues on her clothes, and then sat down to eat.