Morbid and vicious!The boss in the Beijing circle is pampered into a crying bag

But Lu Zhaozhao never thought that if Xiao Mo didn't fall for the trick, she might be exposed.

After all, Feng Jiaye was able to work for the Song Group, and there were not many people he could rely on behind him. This directional factor could easily expose Lu Zhaozhao's existence.

Lu Zhaozhao lowered his head as he listened to Song Sinian's analysis.

She had to admit that Song Sinian had guessed everything right, that's what she thought.

But she didn't plan to tell Song Sinian everything.

I didn't even think of troubling him with such a trivial matter.

Song Sinian asked her now, which made her feel a little guilty.

Lu Zhaozhao lay sullenly in Song Sinian's arms without saying a word. Song Sinian naturally noticed her movements.

His big hand gently patted her back and said softly: "I know you want to help me share the burden. I won't stop you, but you at least let me know, okay?"

Song Sinian had no intention of telling Lu Zhaozhao about the loopholes in the plan. As long as she wanted to do it, he would support it. As for the omissions in the middle, she didn't need to pay attention to it at all.

He would clean it all up for her.

When Lu Zhaozhao heard this, he raised his head and looked at Song Sinian. His deep eyebrows were like deep ancient wells, and just one glance could make people fall.

She nodded almost without thinking, "I know, I won't do this again."

Lu Zhaozhao said, raised his little head and kissed Song Sinian's chin gently.

She blinked her beautiful watery eyes and looked at him with a bit of anxiety, forcing him to see the fire in her heart.

Song Sinian's black eyes drooped slightly, and the next second he lowered his head and kissed her.

The difference from before was that Song Sinian didn't stop at the slightest taste. Instead, he rubbed her repeatedly until she lay softly in his arms, and then he put her directly on the bed with satisfaction.

Looking at the wet eyes of the person in his arms, Song Sinian felt his heart suddenly full and he pressed the person hard on the bed.

Song Sinian had been pestering her for most of the night. Even though the person in his arms cried and begged for mercy several times, he swallowed them all in one go.

It wasn't until he fell asleep from exhaustion that Song Sinian took him to the bathroom and washed him clean.

Song Sinian looked at Lu Zhaozhao lying on the bed. Her peaceful sleeping face made him particularly satisfied.

He sat on the edge of the bed and looked deeply at Lu Zhaozhao for a few times, then stood up and walked towards the cubicle.

Sitting on the sofa in the cubicle, he dialed Zhao Xi's number directly, and it didn't take long for someone to pick up the phone.

"Hello? Sir, what are your orders?"

Zhao Xi on the other end of the phone was obviously still a little sleepy, as if he had just woken up from a dream.

Song Sinian's brows darkened slightly and he whispered, "Send people to keep an eye on Xiao Mo and Feng Jiaye these days."

Zhao Xi on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned. The people on both sides had obviously sent people to follow them. Could it be that he didn't know what they had done recently.

"Sir, have they done anything outrageous recently?" Zhao Xi on the other end of the phone was a little confused.

Song Sinian did not hide Zhao Xi's intention, "Hao Li came to the Song family's old house today."

Zhao Xi and Song Sinian knew about this matter early on.

This is also the reason why Song Sinian asked Lu Zhaozhao directly.

Zhao Xi's brows frowned instantly, "Does that woman think that Mr. Song will really make the decision to redress his grievances?"

They also knew that Xiao Mo was plotting against the Feng family.

After all, this was originally the plan of their wife and the Xia family.

I just didn’t expect Hao Li to be so stupid.

The Feng family industry was plotted by Xiao Mo. They had no ability to fight back and could only place their hopes on Mr. Song.

Song Sinian raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, "Hao Li and the others want the old man to arrange a job for Feng Jiaye, and Zhao Zhao has agreed." Zhao Xi understood Song Sinian's meaning almost instantly.

He pondered for a moment and said calmly: "Sir, do you want to send more people to the bodyguards on my wife's side?"

Xiao Mo has Xiao Jinglan who is about to die. This matter is quite tricky to begin with. After all, a person who is about to die has nothing to worry about.

Now that Feng's family business has been reduced to this again, it will probably be ruined.

No matter who is on these two sides, the risk is very high.

With their husband's love for his wife, he would never allow people on either side to pose any threat to her.

Song Sixian said softly, "Yes," "Of course we need to send more manpower. Zhaozhao must not make any mistakes."

"I understand, sir, don't worry. I will make arrangements early tomorrow morning."

"Ah."

……

Night, quiet and deserted.

In the bright hospital corridor, a figure slowly appeared outside the door of the VIP ward.

The figure hesitated for a long time before entering the ward.

"Brother Jiaye? Have you rested?"

The voice of the person entering the door was soft, and when she saw that the lights in the ward had been turned off, the voice behind her became even quieter.

The person standing at the door saw that there seemed to be no movement in the ward. She took a breath and was about to exit, but she heard a sarcastic voice coming from the ward.

"It's hard for you to come to the hospital so late."

The person sitting on the bedside showed a pair of shining eyes in the dark night, which obviously startled Hao Jiayi who was standing at the door.

She had just walked through the bright corridor, and she would not be able to adapt to the dark environment for a while, let alone see clearly what was going on in the room.

She originally thought that the lights were turned off in the room, and Feng Jiaye might have fallen asleep.

She shouted intentionally outside, and as long as Feng Jiaye didn't respond, she would leave directly.

Even if Feng Jiaye is angry, he can't find anything wrong with her.

This was her original plan, but she didn't expect that it was so late and Feng Jiaye was still awake.

Hao Jiayi cursed secretly in her heart, but did not dare to show it on her face.

She hurriedly walked in the door and gently twitched the corner of her mouth, "How could it be? Brother Jiaye, I told Aunt Hao before that I would come over later today. I thought brother Jiaye had already gone to bed and didn't want to disturb Jiaye. Brother, I had to rest, so I didn’t dare to make too much noise.”

In the dark room, Feng Jiaye's gaze became darker as he stared at Hao Jiayi.

Hao Jiayi's heart couldn't help but sink.

When the Feng family business was still good, she certainly knew how to handle this man, but the method she used to handle him was useless to him now.

Because the things he didn't have were the things she could handle.

Seeing that Feng Jiaye didn't speak, Hao Jiayi continued to ask: "Brother Jiaye, do I want to turn on the light?"

Feng Jiaye looked at Hao Jiayi coldly and nodded lightly.

Hao Jiayi secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Feng Jiaye taking action.

As long as this man is still willing to communicate with him, the problem shouldn't be too big.

When she thought that Feng Jiaye wanted to use her, she shouldn't mess around.

Of course Hao Jiayi knew that Feng Jiaye had a habit of beating people, and she had been beaten by him before...