Song Beibei suddenly cried, and the grievances of these days came out in an instant.

She pushed Shen Zhao away, glared at him and yelled, "Didn't you ignore me!" You're not going to marry someone else! ”

Shen Zhao could feel that she was not really angry, she was wronged.

Shen Zhao was also very distressed, this time really made her feel wronged.

He thought about it, bowed his head slightly, pointed to his face and said, "It's all my fault, I'll let you beat you, okay?" ”

Song Beibei was about to laugh angrily: "You have rough skin and thick meat, I still feel like my hands hurt when I beat you!" ”

But children who are not sensible will be beaten! Let it hurt, and only when it hurts will he know that he has a long memory!

Song Beibei glared at him fiercely for a while, then suddenly pulled his arm, opened his mouth and bit his wrist fiercely.

Shen Zhao's wrist was numb and numb, but he didn't move.

The more painful my wrist is, the lighter the guilt in my heart.

Song Beibei tasted the fishy sweetness, quickly let go of his mouth, looked at the circle of tooth marks on his wrist, distressed but hard-mouthed: "Do you dare in the future?" ”

"Don't dare."

"If you do this again in the future, I will really ignore you and make you unable to find me for the rest of your life."

Shen Zhao stretched out his hand and gently hugged her waist: "Absolutely not." ”

Song Beibei is satisfied now.

He immediately dragged him to the kitchen, took out wine and came over to scrub his wounds.

Shen Zhao always looked at her face, and he didn't want to miss even a minute of time.

Song Beibei bandaged him, and Shen Zhao finally asked the words that had been held in his heart for a day and a night: "You went to practice for Yang Kaitai last night, did you drink a lot of wine?" ”

Song Beibei glanced at him: "Did Libai tell you?" ”

Shen Zhao nodded.

Song Beibei asked him rhetorically: "Do you believe it?" ”

Shen Zhao's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at her quietly, silent.

Song Beibei pulled his fist and said angrily: "It seems that I am still not as credible as your childhood sweetheart in your heart!" ”

Shen Zhao couldn't help laughing: "I'm worried about you, I'm really afraid that you won't be able to stand the persuasion of others to drink on that occasion, and I can't be by your side all the time, no one will protect you." ”

Song Beibei's anger has disappeared a little, and this is still human words.

"I didn't drink last night, General Yang and they are all very good, for the sake of my young age, they won't persuade me to drink at all." Song Beibei puffed up his face again after explaining, "You can also do it if you are white?" I am a rival in love with her, and she will definitely find every opportunity to slander me. ”

"I will only believe in you from now on." Shen Zhao then asked, "Why didn't you go back last night?" ”

"I've long wanted to come to my second brother to find some scripts to read, and I came over last night when I passed by. Then it happened to be a letter to the moon, and I couldn't walk because of my stomachache, so I didn't go home. ”

When Song Beibei said this, he suddenly looked at Shen Zhao with a smile: "When I was killing Ma Shan, you thought I was injured." ”

Shen Zhao also smiled, and in retrospect, he had known Song Beibei for five years.

Five years is not a long time, but every moment with her is vivid.

The two of them, who were as good as ever, thought of the hilarious past, until the silence was broken by the sound of "cooing".

Song Beibei clutched his stomach: "I'm so hungry, Lizhi said that she went out to buy vegetables, why haven't you come back yet?" ”

Shen Zhao didn't go out to buy vegetables until Lizhi, but went to report to him.

He also thought that this person was not credible, but after this incident, she was not bent on only doing other people's swords, she had her own ideas.

These things will be considered later, and now it is important to take the little girl to fill her stomach.

He stretched out his hand to hold Song Beibei's hand: "Let's go out to eat." ”

"Okay."

……

At the gate of the Song Mansion, a passer-by in ordinary clothes saw Shen Zhao and Song Beibei walking out talking and laughing, and immediately hid.

After Song Beibei and Shen Zhao walked away, he hurried to the palace and relayed everything he saw to Yin Zhaolin.

After listening to this, Yin Zhaolin directly pinched off the red pen in his hand.

He originally thought that he had succeeded, thinking that Shen Zhao already knew that being with Song Beibei would only harm her.

I didn't expect the two of them to reconcile again!

No, he can't continue to back down.

Yin Zhaolin thought about it, wrote a secret edict, and sent Wan Gonggong to Shen Zhao.

……

At that time, Song Beibei and Shen Zhao had just finished eating, and after they came back, they received a decree from Gonggong Wan.

said that he was going to send Shen Zhao to Northern Xinjiang to investigate the case.

Song Beibei's good mood all day was gone.

Did that person know that she and Shen Zhao had reconciled, and she couldn't get rid of her, so she started to attack Shen Zhao and wanted to send him away?

Shen Zhao could see that she was not only unhappy, but also seemed to be a little scared, and thought that she was worried that he would be in danger when he went to Northern Xinjiang, so he comforted: "Don't worry about me, just this time I went to Northern Xinjiang, I can also personally check the news of your eldest brother." ”

Song Beibei smiled unnaturally, and asked him tentatively: "Brother Zhaozhao, do you feel that the emperor today is very different from the past?" ”

Shen Zhao's eyes were deep: "Since he was poisoned, he seems to have deliberately prevented me from alienating me, I haven't had much contact with him, I'm not sure if he has changed." ”

Song Beibei didn't dare to tell Shen Zhao about her guesses.

What is the current emperor who is his own enemy...... If it is so bizarre, if his five brothers can believe it, it is strange that Shen Zhao can believe it.

Don't look back, Shen Zhao treats her like a monster.

She hesitated for a long time, but after all, she couldn't express her real concern.

……

At night, Song Beibei lay on the bed, and unconsciously recalled the things about Fu Cheng in his previous life.

She clutched her head, forcing herself not to think about it, but she still couldn't control it.

……

……

When did she discover Fu Cheng's true colors?

The first time was when he was supposed to hack his cousin to death with an axe.

But that time he hypnotized her and made her forget it all, so much so that she trusted him as much as she had ever been.

The second suspicion was when she accidentally saw his mailbox one day.

There was a transfer agreement in English, Song Beibei only glanced at the first sentence, and Fu Cheng went over and turned off the computer.

But Song Beibei still saw the numbers on clearly, and someone transferred 760 million US dollars to him at one time.

This money was simply a fantasy for Song Beibei, who had a monthly salary of only 10,000 yuan at the time, so big that she had no idea.

She asked her friend privately and asked, "What side hustle can make a lot of money now?" Cheng had a windfall income, a large amount that made me panic. ”

My friend asked, "How old?" Six-digit or seven-digit? ”

Song Beibei didn't dare to say that it was nine figures, for fear of scaring her, so he said, "Almost." ”

The friend smiled: "Your man must not be simple, otherwise the salary of a university professor is not enough for his mother's hospitalization in a high-end nursing home, and he will buy you a house of tens of millions in the city center?" As for what this side hustle is, you should ask him personally, if I knew that I would have made a fortune sooner rather than later. ”

Song Beibei felt that it made sense, and after a few days of entanglement, she asked Fu Cheng directly.