Song Siyan and Song Xingran sat in the private room of the restaurant.

Song Xingran listened to him while eating.

"You mean, the death of Lifu in a car accident was related to Hu Li, not because of Ms. Song's drunk driving?"

That's a lot of news.

If this speculation is true, then wouldn't my mother and Li Zheng have suffered for so many years in vain?!

All were kept in the dark.

Hu Li is really a great sin.

Song Siyan slowly said slowly: "It's just speculation now, and there is no evidence. ”

"It's been more than 20 years, and it's hard to find evidence."

"Then why do you have such a guess?" Song Xingran asked suspiciously.

Song Siyan chuckled and said, "Lu Qingchen specially reminded me. ”

"said that Hu Li was very targeted at you when she was in the Li family, and also said that her personal life was very messy."

Song Xingran: "You guessed based on this?" ”

Song Siyan put down the wine glass and said: "The chaos in her private life shows that she is not sincere to Li Zhi, but on the surface, she still wants to please him." This shows that what she values is the Li family's property, not feelings. Our appearance has made her have a crisis. So she's targeting you. But think about it, in this Li family, who is her biggest obstacle? ”

Song Xingran suddenly realized that the biggest obstacle was Li Zheng.

"So, when I first recruited my father and mother to talk about marriage...... She is likely to have a sense of crisis, and the car accident happened to kill two birds with one stone, eliminating the two people who were threatening to her at once. ”

Song Siyan nodded, pushed his glasses and said, "It's three people." ”

"A car accident that destroyed three people at the same time."

Song Xing was stunned, and there was a strong sign.

"Also, Lu Qingchen's people told me that they had investigated the bar where Ms. Song was drinking at that time. She didn't drink much. At least, the brain is still awake when you go out. Because there was a partner who wanted to talk to Ms. Song about profits, and a waiter overheard their conversation. Ms. Song was fluent in response and quick thinking, unlike a drunk person. ”

Song Siyan said unhurriedly.

"When did you and Lu Qingchen start to be suspicious?" She didn't even know they had investigated it.

After Song Xingran asked, Song Siyan suddenly smiled.

She pursed her lips and took a big sip of juice: "Okay, okay, I can't keep up with your thinking, I'm mentally retarded." You're all here to show your intelligence. ”

"If it weren't for the witness that Lu Qingchen found, I wouldn't have guessed like this."

Song Siyan said very modestly that this girl can't be hit again, otherwise she will be annoyed and angry.

Seeing her pouting, Song Siyan pushed a gift box next to her in front of her.

"Oh, a wedding present."

Seeing that there was a gift, Song Xingran's eyes lit up and opened it to take a look.

It's a necklace, it's beautiful, and it looks like it's worth a lot.

"Didn't you pick on the door before? Now it's so generous? ”

Song Xingran raised his eyes and looked at him with a wink.

"Little conscienceless, those toys and comics when you were a child, who saved your pocket money to buy them?"

Song Xingran snorted and said dissatisfiedly: "Then on my birthday, why are the gifts you give so shabby?" ”

It's okay for an eighteen-year-old coming-of-age gift.

Song Siyan faked a cough and said seriously: "You get married, only once in your life." There are birthdays every year, and they have to be sent every time, where can I save my wife's book? ”

The corners of Song Xingran's mouth twitched.

You, the president of the Song family, rely on slamming the door to save his wife's capital, which is really great.

But she also knows that Song Siyan is hard-mouthed, although the birthday gift is cold, but good things are usually given to her.

Song Xingran's gaze returned to the necklace in the box......

She took it in her hand and looked at it, and suddenly, her pupils shrank.

"What do you put in this chain?"

Song Siyan leaned back in the chair and squinted at her: "I finally found out." ”

"Location Tracker."

Song Xingran: "...... You really didn't pick the door this time, it seems that you have made a fortune. ”

As soon as she finished saying this, her phone rang.

Lu Qingchen called.

"Dyeing, I took Aunt Fang's leave, and no one cooks."

Song Xingran frowned: "There are so many servants in Rongyuan, let them make it for you, or you ...... it yourself."

"I don't want to." Before Song Xingran's words were finished, he was interrupted by Lu Qingchen.

The man's tone seemed to be playing petty, like a child.

"Then let Xiao Yang buy it for you."

It's all right now, right?

Lu Qingchen: "He's sick." ”

Xiao Yang, who was working outside, suddenly sneezed.

"Huh? Who's talking about me? He thought about it, shook his head and said to himself: "You must not have nagged me, you must have caught a cold." ”

Song Xingran's brows tightened: "Aren't there still Zhang Rong and them?" ”

Around Lu Qingchen, there has always been no shortage of people.

"They're all sick." The man's voice was faint, and his tone was also very strong, without the slightest sense of nonsense.

Song Xingran: "......" she understands.

Lu Qingchen did it on purpose.

I deliberately said this to find an excuse to get her to go back early.

Song Xingran suddenly felt a little funny.

I didn't expect Mr. Lu to have such a childish time.

She took a deep breath and compromised, "Okay, then I'll pack you some food and come back." ”

"Well, don't worry, I'm not very hungry."

This sentence completely made Song Xingran laugh.

Is Lu Qingchen possessed by a tease today?

It's not hungry, it's hungry.

She has a serious routine, which is a little funny.

By the time Song Xingran hung up the phone, Song Siyan had already guessed what Lu Qingchen meant.

"That's how you listen to him?"

He has always been a person who is afraid of chaos in the world and likes to watch good shows, and this time is no exception.

"Or else?" Song Xingran put his mobile phone on the table and ate a mouthful of food.

Song Siyan raised his eyebrows, and said leisurely: "There is a bureau in the imperial court tonight, Gu Pei is also there, and there are many old friends. Are you going? ”

Song Xingran: "...... The temptation is a bit big. ”

"Then go?" Song Siyan helped her glasses and smiled under her eyes.

Rong Yuan.

Lu Qingchen was sitting on the sofa in the living room, his legs folded, and a book on his lap, he was watching.

The posture is lazy and noble.

At this time, Aunt Fang stepped forward and asked, "Sir, can you have dinner?" ”

Lu Qingchen stared at the book, and said with thin lips: "Aunt Fang, go back and give you two days off." ”

Aunt Fang: Why did "......" suddenly have a holiday?

Seeing that she was still holding the club, Lu Qingchen looked up at her again: "Go back and see the child." ”

Aunt Fang bowed her head at this time.

After Aunt Fang left, Lu Qingchen received a WeChat message from Song Xingran.

He picked up his phone and looked at it.

His face turned cold suddenly.

"Brother Lu, there is a bureau in the imperial court, I'll go have fun and come back soon."

(End of chapter)