Chapter 103: Mrs. Meng
"Which onion are you?! How dare you frame me like that? β
As soon as she heard Han Xiu's words, Mother Chen almost didn't jump up, she looked at Han Xiu viciously, and she wanted to rush up and scratch it, but thinking that this was Song Bingjue's person, she held back a mouthful of old blood that was about to spurt out, looked at Song Bingjue, and said in an unkind tone: "The people under your command are inevitably too ......."
Before she could say the next half of the words, she was silent, and just then she inadvertently met Song Bingjue's eyes, which were full of coldness and disdain - like looking at an ant.
She remembered this look, when the Chen family brought Chen Xinxue to Song Bingjue after taking the line from the old man's side, he also looked at the four members of the Chen family with such eyes, as if they were really a group of inferior people.
ββ¦β¦ Mom, Mom? β
Seeing her mother who didn't know what she was thinking, Chen Xinrao, who was holding one hand by the police and holding her mother with the other, was full of anxiety, and she called her loudly: "Mom, Mom!" Help me! β
Frightened to wake up by her daughter's screams, Chen's mother reflexively hugged the hand in her arms, and her attitude towards Song Bingjue and Han Xiu was much better, she finally faintly realized one thing: the person in front of her, no matter what, she can't really treat her as a "son-in-law".
"Mrs. Chen, we just go through the process, you don't have to be ...... like this"
Seeing that Mrs. Chen looked like she was going to die or live, Officer Li was afraid of so many wives present, and was afraid that it would not have a good impact if it was spread out, so he whispered over and comforted:
"We just brought it back for routine questioning. We promise that the news of Miss Chen's questioning will not come out of us. β
Seeing Song Bingjue's tough attitude, Chen's mother also knew that there was no way to rescue her daughter with her own ability, so she could only twist her head and follow the police.
The group of wives she brought hesitated to stay, and more than half of them were all human spirits, and when they heard Song Bingjue say that Mrs. Mu's surname was Mu, they all had a more or less inquiring heart, and Mrs. Meng, the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee of City A, who was the leader, looked at her left and right, and then took the lead in stepping forward and said:
"I didn't know that Mrs. Song was here to recuperate, so we came here so presumptuously, Madame won't be surprised."
While speaking, Mrs. Meng carefully looked at Song Bingjue's expression, for fear that she would make him angry if she said something wrong, but looking at his expression, she didn't seem to have any objection to calling the woman lying on the hospital bed Mrs. Song.
Her heart was relieved, and then she looked carefully at the woman lying on the hospital bed, but she was met by a pair of smiling eyes, which made her stunned for a moment before coming back to her senses.
This new Mrs. Song, who is about to be courted by many noble ladies in City A, has clear eyebrows, and her palm-sized plain face is actually powdered, but it is still like jade, and the best place on her face is still those eyes, which are full of eyes, which are quite expressive. Although not as charming and affectionate as Chen Xinrao, she has an extremely atmospheric appearance.
"Although it was the first time I met Mrs. Song, I had a feeling of familiarity at first sight."
Smiling slightly, Mrs. Meng returned a decent and kind smile, and walked forward two steps slightly to stand in front of the hospital bed, "I don't know what kind of illness you have, how did you come to the hospital to suffer." β
This is a kind and ingenious remark, Mu Wanwan now lives in a senior ward at the head of the hospital, not to mention how it is decorated, the bouquets placed at the head of the bed are transported by the sky and changed every three hours; On the cabinet at the other end is a special display of various fruits from the hospital - it is said that it is to let her smell the fragrance of the fruit and make her happy; Those high-end tonics came in as if they didn't need money...... Anyone will feel that this is enjoying happiness, this Mrs. Meng put on a look of genuinely feeling sorry for her, but asked Mu Wannight not to brush off her kindness, and said softly:
"I feel kind to see you. I don't know what to call Madame? β
"My family has a small official position in the government, his surname is Meng, you can call me Sister Meng."
Although I don't know much about the high-level leaders of City A, Secretary Meng is also a person who often appears on TV, Mu Wan'an understood after a little thought, she also cheered up a little, and the smile on her face became more serious:
"I didn't expect you to see my unkempt appearance when we met for the first time, alas......"
Saying that, she was about to sit up from the bed, and Song Bingjue snorted lightly: "You don't want your legs anymore?" Lie down obediently. β
Seeing that Song Bingjue was so nervous about her, Mrs. Meng once again affirmed that her decision was correct, and she was not good to stay here for a long time, so she found a reason to leave first, and by the way, she also took away a group of women who were surrounding outside.
On the way out of the hospital, Mrs. Meng was thinking about whether to come over tomorrow with a big tonic soup to visit this Mrs. Song, when a lady who had been following her all the year round came over and asked:
"Sister Meng, you went in and talked to that woman just now, do you see if you can stay by Song Bingjue's side for a long time?"
"What kind of woman, you want to call Mrs. Song."
Holding her index finger and pointing at the lady's head, Mrs. Meng couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh when she thought of what was about to happen to the Chen family, her smile was full of pride:
"Let's do this and that for this time, don't be stupid enough to help the Chen family do this and that...... offended this Mrs. Song, but she couldn't eat and walked around. β
Several people next to him showed suspicious expressions, and Mrs. Meng only smiled disappreciatively when she saw that they didn't believe it, they didn't believe it, just wait, the Chen family would be in big trouble soon.
Finally cleared up, Mu Wan'an lay back on the bed with relief, Song Bingjue looked at her suddenly relaxed, couldn't help but feel a little funny, closed the door and sat down on the side of her bed.
"They're messing with you."
"It's a bit noisy, indeed."
Hearing this, Mu Wan'an said honestly, Chen Xinrao and her mother's loud voices just now really gave her a headache, and a quiet place in the hospital was noisy like a vegetable market.
Her rare honesty, Song Bingjue was slightly stunned, looking at her eyes became softer and softer, and the fatigue after a night of running around was also undoubtedly at this moment.
Seeing that he was tired between his eyebrows, Mu Wanxin felt a sense of guilt, she hesitated for a moment and then spoke: "I see that you are too tired, you better go home first and have a good rest, didn't they all say that I have nothing to do here...... If you are tired, what will Xiao Si do? β
"You're caring about me?"
couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, Song Bingjue had a slightly incredible expression on her face, she felt guilty in her heart, and with a little indescribable shyness, she was reflecting on whether her attitude towards him was too cold.
"If that's what you think, then you are......"
Panicked and prevaricated, Mu Wan'an felt that his face was so hot that he couldn't do it, so he quickly turned his face away and pretended to be looking at the bouquet, and after a while, he couldn't help but say when he saw that he hadn't left yet:
"Are you okay to do? I just know that I stay here, and there's nothing to see here. β
"Who says there's nothing to see?"
Looking at her meaningfully, Song Bingjue's face was serious, but the words he said made her feel extraordinarily blushing: "I naturally ...... You can find something worth seeing. β
The obvious pause in the middle made her unable to raise her head more and more, no matter what she did, she could feel the burning gaze on herself, and finally simply pulled the quilt up and hid in, and said in a muffled voice:
"You go quickly, I'm going to sleep."
He did seem to have caused her "trouble" here, Song Bingjue was helpless and funny, stepped forward and pulled her quilt, and was pulled back by her vigorously as soon as he pulled it down, looking at her as naΓ―ve as a child, he smiled dumbly:
"Pull your covers down."
Seeing that she didn't move, he could only reluctantly add: "I'll go back to rest when I put it down." β
As soon as the words fell, the woman with her back to him immediately put down the quilt, but she still didn't turn around, but just said angrily:
"Alright, it's okay, let's go."
He really didn't tease her anymore, and didn't forget to close the door when he turned to go out.
He really went back this time, and there are still a lot of things waiting for him to deal with today.
When Chen's father ended a meeting in a hurry, as soon as he turned on his mobile phone, missed calls and text messages swarmed like an explosion, and Chen's mother sent more than 20 messages, to the effect that he should come to the police station quickly.
Chen's father, who didn't know what was going on, came to the police station in a hurry, and as soon as he entered, he saw Chen Xinrao, who was hugged by Chen's mother's baby and came out of her arms, her always charming and shrewd face was full of exhaustion, and she could see that Chen's father's heart was dripping blood, how could his little daughter ever have such an expression on her face?
He hurriedly took a few steps to meet them and took them back to the car, "What's wrong?" How could Xinrao be at the police station? β
"You also said that it was your good son-in-law, if you want me to say that our family should not climb their Song family, today's arrogant face...... Hum! β
Without waiting for Chen Xinrao to speak, Chen's mother let out a sigh first, she looked at her daughter, whose face seemed to be pale and haggard, and she was distressed and complained:
"You even got us into the police station today...... If it weren't for the old man's sake, I would have wanted to rush up and scold him directly! β
"Mom, don't talk about it...... It's not all my brother-in-law's fault, don't be angry......"
Thinking of the more than three hours spent on the cold bench in the police station, Chen Xinrao's hatred for Mu Goodnight became deeper and deeper, and everything today was due to Mu Goodnight!
"Tell me what's going on!"
Listening to his wife's meaning, all these things today were done by Song Bingjue? Father Chen was full of doubts, and hurriedly asked:
"Xinrao, tell Dad, what happened, tell Dad, Dad will definitely get justice for you!"