Chapter 127: The Continuing Cold War

If you are not weak-hearted, how can you be afraid of what someone will say in front of me?

Mu Wan'an looked at him with an extremely unfamiliar look, she tried to look at him with her eyes wide open, and suddenly understood a truth.

No matter how good Song Bingjue is to her, no matter how comfortable her life is now, what is fake is fake, and she and Song Bingjue are not people of the same world.

What reason do you have to question him here?

"No one said anything in front of me, I was too careful."

The discouragement came so quickly, and she suddenly didn't want to continue arguing with her about it, and she forced a smile on her face:

"I encountered something today, and I was in a bad mood."

"Tell me something." Although he knew that things were definitely more than what she said easily, Song Bingjue also knew that there was nothing to ask from her mouth, and he looked at the woman with a very reluctant look on her face, and his eyes couldn't help but sink.

"Hmm."

She lowered her eyes, avoided looking at him, and pushed the door open.

Uncle Li, who was waiting downstairs, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw her come out of the study with a calm face, but when he looked up at her again, he felt that this calm was a little frightening.

When it was time for dinner, he saw that the two of them were still getting along with each other as before, and his heart was completely relaxed.

The corner of Song Bingjue's eyes swept to Mu Wanye, who was immersed in eating, she looked extremely absent-minded when she ate today, and the celery that she usually didn't like to eat was also sent into her mouth one bite at a time.

When Mu Goodnight took Xiao Si to wash, Song Bingjue sat at the head of the table, his slender fingers holding the goblet wine glass, shaking it gently, and the scarlet wine exuded a tempting mellow fragrance in the even and powerful shaking.

"When she went out today, did anyone follow her?"

Hearing the young master's question, Uncle Li was a little surprised, but he still replied respectfully:

"Today, Driver Zhang accompanied his wife out, so I'll bring him over."

After a while, the trembling driver Zhang stood in front of Song Bingjue, and he didn't dare to hide it, and said 1510:

"Today, Mrs. asked me to take her to the orphanage, and after Mrs. entered the orphanage, a middle-aged man came, who was about the same height and size as me, and he used ...... He held me at gunpoint and said he was sent by his master, and got into the car. When Madame came out of it, he said something very bad to Madame......"

Hearing that it was his father again, Song Bingjue's hand that was constantly shaking the wine glass stopped, and he narrowed his eyes slightly:

"What did you say?"

"He said that he wanted his wife to recognize his identity or something, but his wife fought back."

Such a little thing would not have allowed her to have such an abnormal phenomenon at all, Song Bingjue remembered the Jiang Chunmei case that had not yet been completely completed, and he asked again:

"That's all? Go on. ”

Driver Zhang, who was racking his brains, suddenly remembered the last few words of the man, and hurriedly said:

"By the way, he also said, saying that Mr. you have something to hide from Mrs., Jiang Chunmei bought - murder - murder - people were completely instructed by Old Man Song, and said that he originally thought that Mrs. was different in Mr. 's heart, but he didn't expect it to be so ......"

Uncle Li, who was standing on the side, was terrified when he heard this, he naturally knew that the old man had a very strong desire to control, but he didn't expect him to do such a thing, didn't this push the young master outside?!

Sensing Uncle Li, who was gasping, Song Bingjue raised a very ironic smile on his lips, and he didn't know whether he was talking to Uncle Li or talking to himself:

"It's really ...... to have such a big family steward Way. ”

With a pang in his heart, Uncle Li hurriedly persuaded: "The master is getting older, and many things are no longer clear, and the power he can use in his hands now is only a little, and please read the young master on the father-son relationship, don't blame him." ”

"You're really loyal to him."

With a chuckle, Song Bingjue raised his wine glass and looked at everything in front of him through the scarlet liquid. After hearing this, Uncle Li became more and more panicked, he gritted his teeth and lowered his head:

"I am already a person who serves the young master, so I naturally want to be loyal to the young master."

"Oh, yes."

Let out an inexplicable chuckle, Song Bingjue obviously didn't believe his words, but he didn't want to continue to waste energy on this matter, "This matter is over here, I have other things to do now." Go down, all of you. ”

Seeing this, Uncle Li didn't say anything anymore and retreated with Driver Zhang.

Looking at the living room that was already lonely, he remembered the cold attitude of Mu Goodnight in the study, and she seemed to be moving away from him step by step.

How could he allow ...... Nothing like this will ever happen.

After sitting alone in the luxurious room with bright lights for a long time, after making up his mind, he raised his hand and drank the red wine from his glass.

Mu Wannight wrapped the smooth Xiao Si in a bath towel, and then hugged him out of the bathtub. Today's Mu Wannight was much quieter than before, and Xiao Si seemed to have noticed it, and he tilted his head to look at her, as if he was puzzled.

"I know. You must have guessed that I'm in a bad mood right now. ”

Being stared at by him motionlessly, Mu Wan's heart was a little embarrassed after being exposed, although Xiao Si didn't like to communicate with the outside world, but he had a keen sense of observation.

"Xiao Si, the world of adults is much more complicated."

She used a towel to wipe off the water on his body, and said vaguely:

"I'm feeling bad right now...... But I know I shouldn't feel bad. ”

She raised her eyes to look at him, as if to see comfort in his expressionless little face, and she smiled self-deprecatingly, "It seems that I shouldn't tell you these things either, after all, you can't understand ......"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Si pounced, and his wet and steamy hair gently rubbed against her neck, like a tame puppy.

"Thank you, thank you......"

The sudden response made her so excited that tears were about to flow, she gently stroked Xiao Si's back, and at this moment she woke up from the strange man's words, and she suddenly felt that she had a deep connection with the world.

Song Bingjue stood outside Xiao Si's room, and through a slight crack in the door, he saw Xiao Si snuggling on Mu Wan's shoulder, and there was a faint sound of sobbing.

After coaxing Xiao Si to sleep, Mu Wannight sat alone in the living room for a long time, and Uncle Li looked at the lady who was staring at the TV screen in the dark corridor but was obviously distracted, and finally knew that there was a conflict between her and the young master, and it looked very serious.

"Madame......"

After hesitation, he walked out of the darkness step by step, and stood beside Mu Wannight in a restrained manner, "I don't know whether to say something or not, but I still think that you need to know." ”

"Uncle Li, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Seeing that it was Uncle Li who came, she admired this housekeeper who was in charge of the entire Song family's housework and took good care of herself, and she cheered up her spirits:

"Uncle Li, sit down, you don't have to be so restrained."

"Thank you, ma'am."

Although he thanked him, Uncle Li still didn't sit down, he stood there with his head down, and said softly:

"I probably already know what happened this time. To tell you the truth, I'm also the one sent by my lord. ”

Uncle Li is also from Old Man Song's side?

Mu Wan'an looked at him in disbelief, and muttered to himself in some surprise: "How could it be ......?"

"Absolutely."

As soon as he thought of the past, Uncle Li's eyes became a little deep, and he sighed heavily:

"The old man is a very capable person, he created such a big career when he was young, and he can be regarded as an omnipotent figure. So even though he is old, he still has a strong desire to control and hopes to be able to control his son's life. ”

A little taken aback, Mu Wannight didn't expect that there would be such a tangled relationship between their father and son, but she was not qualified to speak on this kind of matter, so she just kept silent.

"How could a person like the young master obey the master's arrangement? So since he took over the family affairs, he has been building up his own power and fighting against the master's strength. In order to better control the young master who has supported the Song family enterprise alone, I was sent here. ”

Briefly describing his identity and the relationship between Song's father and son, Uncle Li looked at Mu Goodnight, and he said with apology:

"This incident is also a manifestation of the master's desire to control. He likes the second miss of the Chen family very much, but the young master likes you. In order to be able to make the young master obey his arrangement, he did such a thing...... I'm not surprised. ”

Such a large amount of information filled her brain for a while, and it was a little difficult for Mu Wannight to calm down, she looked at him emotionally:

"I never wanted to get involved in this kind of thing, whether it was the game between their father and son, or who would be the last Mrs. Song...... Okay, I'm just, I just think, don't you think that because you want Chen Xinrao to marry Song Bingjue smoothly, you can buy-murder-kill-person? To be able to humiliate another person over and over again? ”

Seeing Uncle Li's face full of apologies, Mu Wan'an realized that she was too excited, she sighed, and leaned back a little dejectedly:

"I'm sorry, I've not been in a particularly good mood lately, and I apologize to you for my actions."

Uncle Li was very frightened, he shook his head and replied: "Madam, you are really too polite, I took the liberty to find you today and tell you this, just to make you believe that the young master is ...... It's really hard. ”

With that, he quietly retreated. Mu Wan'an recalled his words, and couldn't help but feel very gloomy, the reason why Uncle Li thought so was because he didn't know the agreement between her and Song Bingjue.

If she is as mediocre as her, how can she be taken seriously by him?