Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Revenge of Wife-Snatching
"You said it has nothing to do with you, do I believe it, facts speak louder than words, ironclad evidence is like a mountain, you don't need to quibble." Song Yiran said with a self-righteous face.
Zhao Yunjin was very angry, she glared at Song Yiran and said: "Song Yiran, I really misjudged you, I really didn't expect you to be so self-righteous, I will tell you again, Mrs. Song's death has nothing to do with me, the murderer is not me, the murderer is not me." β
Zhao Yunjin was angry, and her chest kept rising and falling.
She felt that her head was groggy, but she still held on and stood in front of Song Yiran.
"You said that the murderer was not you, then you tell me, who is the murderer?" Song Yiran asked sharply.
Zhao Yunjin opened her mouth, and the three words Yu Manman were on her lips.
But after thinking for a moment, she swallowed those three words back.
Song Yiran is now Yu Manman's fiancΓ©, and they are about to get married.
It was Yu Manman who couldn't tell Song Yiran that he killed Mrs. Song, and their life path will still be long in the future!
Let Song Yiran hate herself, the pot of murder, she just has it on her back.
"Okay, since you think the murderer is me, then it's me, I have nothing to say."
After Zhao Yunjin finished speaking, he was about to leave.
Suddenly, Song Yiran stepped forward and hugged Zhao Yunjin and bumped into the wall next to him.
Zhao Yunjin was knocked into the eyes.
Bang, before Zhao Yunjin could react, Song Yiran hugged Zhao Yunjin and rolled on the ground several times.
"Song Yiran, you let her go." Shen Congrong stood on the other side of the alley with a pistol, glared at Song Yiran viciously and said.
Song Yiran helped Zhao Yunjin up and whispered in her ear: "Sister Yun, don't worry, I will protect you and won't let others hurt you in the slightest." β
Zhao Yunjin held his forehead and looked at Song Yiran a little helplessly.
No one wants to hurt himself at all, but he Song Yiran will hurt her by mistake!
"General." Zhao Yunjin shouted, and then ran towards Shen Congrong.
Shen Congrong stretched out his hand to pull Zhao Yunjin and protected her behind him.
"Song Yiran, since you dare to come today, I will let you go without returning."
Shen Congrong said, holding the pistol in his hand and aiming at Song Yiran.
"Shen Congrong, the revenge of taking his wife, I don't share the sky, you will kill me today." Song Yiran looked at death as if he was at home, looked at Shen Congrong and said.
"Sister, sister, this is all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding." Zhao Zijian didn't know when, he came out.
He walked to Zhao Yunjin's side and pulled Zhao Yunjin to give her a look all the time.
"You still dare to come out, if you don't trick me out, there won't be this thing." Zhao Yunjin looked at Zhao Zijian angrily and said.
"Oh, sister, even if I don't trick you out, Young Marshal Song will still look for you, since you came out of the General's Mansion, Young Marshal has followed you all the way."
After Zhao Zijian finished speaking, he seemed to realize that he had leaked his mouth, and quickly reached out to cover his mouth.
"What are you following me for?" Zhao Yunjin looked at Song Yiran in disbelief.
"Aren't you very clear about what to do with you?" Zhao Zijian muttered quietly.
"No matter what the reason is, as long as I dare to hurt Zhao Yunjin, I will not let him go." After Shen Congrong finished speaking, he was ready to shoot.
"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!" Zhao Zijian ran in front of Shen Congrong and used his body to block the gun in Shen Congrong's hand.
"Don't think that if you are Zhao Yunjin's younger brother, I won't dare to shoot." Shen Congrong said sharply.
"Brother-in-law, this is all a misunderstanding, the young marshal and I are passing by here, and after seeing my sister, we will catch up with my sister, and there is no other meaning."
Zhao Zijian said as he glanced at Zhao Yunjin.
Zhao Yunjin glared at Zhao Zijian and ignored him at all.
"Our young marshal has to rush to Marshal Yu's mansion to marry Miss Yu, in the future, our young marshal and the general will also be considered relatives, there are more opportunities to meet in the future, leave a little room now, and meet in the future, isn't it?"
Zhao Zijian said hurriedly.
"To go to Marshal Yu's mansion, it doesn't seem like you need to go through here, right?" Shen Congrong asked.
"I know, I know, we just took a little detour, general, you see my sister's pale face, it must be uncomfortable, you can send my sister back to rest!"
After Zhao Zijian finished speaking, he kept winking at Zhao Yunjin.
Zhao Yunjin was already dizzy, and he just took this opportunity to resolve the current tense atmosphere.
"General, I'm dizzy, let's go back!" Zhao Yunjin leaned weakly on Shen Congrong's body and said.
"Madam, I'll send you back to rest." Shen Congrong stretched out his hand and hugged Zhao Yunjin.
When he was about to leave, he looked towards Song Yiran.
"Song Yiran, I'll let you go this time, I don't want there to be a next time, no matter what the reason is next time, I won't be merciful."
After Shen Congrong finished speaking, he hugged Zhao Yunjin and walked towards the hotel.
"Young marshal." Zhao Zijian saw that the crisis was lifted, and he hurriedly ran to Song Yiran.
"Shen Congrong, I don't share the sky with you." Song Yiran clenched his fists with both hands and said through gritted teeth.
"Young Marshal, Yu Dashuai is still waiting for you, let's go over early!" Zhao Zijian said.
Song Yiran looked at them angrily and left his sight like this.
It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.
Shen Congrong hugged Zhao Yunjin back to the hotel room.
Su Xiang hurriedly greeted her: "Madam, where have you been, we are all worried about death." β
Shen Congrong put Zhao Yunjin on the bed and helped her cover the quilt.
"Madam, don't run around in the future, there are a lot of bad people outside, Madame should protect herself, you know?"
Zhao Yunjin looked at Shen Congrong and nodded, he looked like this, as if he was really angry.
"I know, I won't go out to meet people in the future." Zhao Yunjin stared at Shen Congrong with those round eyes, looking pitiful.
Shen Congrong couldn't bear it, reached out and scratched her nose: "It's good to know." β
"General, the doctor is already waiting outside, do you want to invite him in to see Madame?" Su Xiang walked to the side of the bed and said to Shen Congrong.
"Let him in!" Shen Congrong said.
Su Xiang immediately went out and invited the doctor in.
"I'm just motion sickness, the general doesn't have to worry, there's no need to ask a doctor." Zhao Yunjin smiled and comforted Shen Congrong.
"That's not good, it's better to see the doctor." After Shen Congrong finished speaking, he got up and walked to the side to wait.
After the doctor came in, Su Xiang brought a chair and placed it next to the bed.
The doctor sat down, and Zhao Yunjin stretched out his wrist.
The doctor put his hand on Zhao Yunjin's wrist and helped her take her pulse.