"Weiwei, wake up, you can't continue to make mistakes, now go with your mother to apologize to Song Annuan, as long as you can ask for her forgiveness and let her speak for you in front of Mu Shao, maybe Mu Shao won't pursue ......"

"I don't want it!" Tang Manwei shook her head, "I have worked hard for three years to get to where I am today, and I will soon become Mrs. Mu Shao, and I must not give up at this time." ”

"Weiwei, attempted murder is to go to jail!" Zhao Xinlan reminded, "Do you want to spend the rest of your life in prison? ”

"I didn't kill anyone, so why should I go to jail?" Tang Manwei said this in her mouth, and she was already frightened in her heart, "Mom, you help me think of a way, Song Annuan will definitely go to Mu Shao, what can I do to make Mu Shao not believe her?" Mom, I am your only daughter, and this is about your daughter's happiness for the rest of her life! ”

"Mom wants to help you, but Mom doesn't have that much ability." Zhao Xinlan said, "Mom regrets it now, why didn't she stop you at the beginning, and now that you are so deep, what do you let Mom do?" ”

Zhao Xinlan's expression was painful, "Weiwei, go to Song Annuan with your mother, apologize to her, and ask for her forgiveness......"

"Mom, if you don't help me, forget it, don't spoil my business." Tang Manwei was about to leave after speaking.

"Vivi, where are you going? If Mu Shao knew......"

"I'll think of a way, you don't care!" Tang Manwei left without looking back.

*

Mu Sihan's private villa, Song Annuan rang the doorbell.

The maid who watched the gate saw Song Annuan and politely shouted: "Young lady, the young master has not come back from the company yet." ”

"I'm looking for the ball." She had been on the phone with Mu Sihan before she came, and she knew that Qiuqiu was here.

"The little master is at home."

Qiuqiu learned that Song Annuan was coming, and immediately greeted him, and when he saw the gauze wrapped around Song Annuan's head, he asked worriedly: "Auntie, what's wrong with your head?" ”

Looking at the little guy in front of him, Song Annuan burst into tears, this is his son!

"Auntie, what's wrong with you?" The little guy sensed that something was wrong with Song Annuan.

Song Annuan squatted down and stretched out her arms, "Qiuqiu, can Auntie hug you?" ”

The little guy hesitated, nodded, and took a step forward and threw himself into Song Annuan's arms, "Auntie, don't let my mother know, my mother will be sad." ”

Song Annuan hugged the little guy tightly and nodded, "Is it okay to let Auntie hold it for a while?" ”

The little guy also felt that his aunt's arms were warmer than his mother's, so he let Song Annuan hold them.

After a while, Tang Manwei also came.

Song Annuan had successfully gotten the little guy's hair at this time.

As soon as Tang Manwei came in, she saw Song Annuan, and excitedly rushed forward and pushed Song Annuan away, "What are you doing here?" Qiuqiu is my son, I won't allow you to come near my son! ”

"Mom ......" Qiuqiu didn't know why Mom was so angry.

"Butler, who allowed you to let her in?" Tang Manwei lost her temper at the maid in the house, "Blast her out immediately, and don't allow her to get close to the little master in the future!" ”

"What are you afraid of when you're so excited?" Song Annuan asked Tang Manwei.

"Butler, what are you still doing in a daze?"

The housekeeper replied respectfully, in this family, even his own young master has never lost his temper with him.

The little guy watched Song Annuan leave, and looked at Tang Manwei puzzled, "Mom, what's wrong with you?" ”。

"Qiuqiu, did that woman do anything to you?" Tang Manwei asked nervously, "Did she tell you anything?" ”