The wife is rebellious, and the boss surrenders obediently

Chapter 34 Eating Her Leftovers

People who don’t know him would think that Song Yizhuo is a charismatic elite capitalist.

Those who know him, he is a lunatic at heart!

Song Ziyang had no ability to fight back, and his life and death depended on Song Yizhuo's thoughts.

He was terrified and panicked: "Third brother, third brother, you attacked your own cousin for a woman, how can you pass the test of grandfather?"

"This is not a problem you can worry about. You just need to know, don't mess with me, and don't mess with the people around me! Otherwise, I don't know what will happen to you." Song Yizhuo loosened his hand.

As soon as he let go, Song Ziyang would fall to pieces. He screamed in fear and wet his pants.

Song Yizhuo saw that he was so useless and with such little ability, he was just a clown!

"Third brother, I don't dare anymore!"

"You said the same thing last time in the parking lot."

Song Yizhuo has a good memory and he did not forget.

Song Ziyang cried with tears and snot. He looked at Song Yizhuo who was like a Shura. This man was like the judge of life and death.

He underestimated Qin Moli's position in Song Yizhuo's heart. He thought that Song Yizhuo wouldn't care if she was just a beautiful plaything.

But Song Yizhuo is now trying to kill him, how can Song Ziyang not be afraid?
"Third brother, if I dare to do it again, curse me to be kidnapped."

As soon as he said this, Song Yizhuo looked dazed for a moment.

Song Ziyang took the opportunity to roll down from the balcony, fell to the ground, and breathed heavily.

But Song Yizhuo was distracted for only a moment, and then he returned to his cold expression.

"Song Ziyang, remember what you said."

After Song Yizhuo finished speaking, he turned around and strode away.

Song Ziyang managed to save his life. He closed his eyes without any reflection. Instead, he cursed the people he hired for failing to protect him and said they were all good-for-nothings.

Of course, he also understood that Song Yizhuo would never be able to get over the kidnapping psychologically.

Because Song Yizhuo's father died at the hands of kidnappers.

After this ordeal, Song Ziyang suffered severe injuries and had to stay in bed for a hundred days.

He was lying on the hospital bed, still unable to forget Qin Moli.

hotel.

After Qin Moli finished the lunch his mother brought back, he suggested going back to Jinghai City first.

"Mom, I have some work to do. I'll take you out for a trip next time, okay?"

"Lili, it doesn't matter if Mom travels or not, the key is that you and Mr. Gu can't go to tourist attractions?"

Yang Shuixiang still felt a little regretful when she said this.

She had lunch with Gu Zhengcheng at noon and felt that he was well-spoken and considerate. She felt that Qin Moli would be happy if she married him.

"Mr. Gu is not a love-brained man, he is a career-oriented man." Qin Moli smiled.

She drove back to Jinghai City and had a safe journey.

Yang Shuixiang returned to the villa of the fourth son of the Song family, and Wen Xin came over immediately.

Since the five Song brothers lived in villas in a row, everyone else would know quickly what happened in anyone's house.

"Fourth Aunt, you're back so soon? Where's Mo Li? She said she would give me a gift?" Wen Xin didn't see her.

Yang Shuixiang was flattered. "Lili said she had something to do. She walked me to the door and left. I'll ask her to send the gift to Princess Wenxin later."

"No hurry." Wen Xin nodded, "Did Mo Li say anything?"

"She said it was about work. The Third Young Master is a strict person and she is a little afraid of him." Yang Shuixiang smiled awkwardly.

"This is what's wrong with Brother Yizhuo. I'll talk to him later." Wen Xin didn't see Qin Moli, so she sat for a while and then left.

She received a message from Song Ziyang, saying that he met Qin Moli in a private hospital in Huijiang City. What was she doing there?
She hadn't heard about Qin Moli's illness either. Could she be...

When Wen Xin thought of this, her face changed drastically and alarm bells rang in her heart.

The two servants who came with her, the man was a bodyguard, and the woman was the one who took care of her daily life. She had to figure this out, no matter who it was, they couldn't threaten her position as Mrs. Song.

In the evening, she went to the company to bring lunch to Song Yizhuo.

"Brother Yizhuo, these are the restaurants that Mo Li told me about. I went to queue up and bought them for you. Eat them while they're hot." Wen Xin put the food on the table.

Song Yizhuo was very unhappy about her intrusion into his life.

"Leave it there! I'll eat it when I'm free." He still focused on the documents.

Wen Xin just sat there waiting for him. After half an hour, she couldn't bear it anymore.

"Brother Yizhuo, I'm so hungry!"

"Go back after you finish eating. I'll ask the driver to take you back."

Song Yizhuo's patience was limited, and his voice was cold.

Wen Xin walked up to him and said, "Brother Yizhuo, I want to have dinner with you."

"Wen Xin, could you please not disturb me when I'm working seriously?" Song Yizhuo said sternly.

"Wow!" Wen Xin started to cry, "Isn't it just a meal? Why are you so fierce? You have a saying, 'Man is iron and rice is steel, if you don't eat a meal you will be hungry!'"

Song Yizhuo looked at her crying and had no patience to comfort her, so he just left the company.

He went downstairs, lit a cigarette, and put his finger out of the car window.

His driver was left with Wen Xin, and Lu Ying drove the car, without asking him where he was going, and drove towards Qin Mo's home.

"Mr. Song, someone is following us." Lu Ying's mind is very quick and he is particularly sensitive to the surrounding environment.

Song Yizhuo glanced back from the back seat and said, "Go around."

Lu Ying was very familiar with the terrain of Jinghai City and got rid of a commercial vehicle that was chasing him.

He drove the car to the downstairs of Qin Moli's apartment and said, "Mr. Song, I'll go check it out."

"Okay." Song Yizhuo nodded.

After he rang the doorbell, Qin Moli refused to open the door for him.

He called, but she didn't answer.

He sent a message: [You don’t want the whole building to know about our relationship, right? ]

Not long after Qin Moli returned home, he came again.

This of course made her unhappy.

Seeing that he was threatening her, she still went to open the door.

Qin Moli cooked a big bowl of beef noodles for herself, and she had only eaten half of it when he came.

He simply picked up the bowl and finished the remaining half.

"Mr. Song is rich enough to rival a country, but he came to my house just to eat my leftover noodles?" Qin Moli couldn't help but mock him.

She had come back as he had asked, so why was he still coming to her house?
Wasn't he willing to give her a moment of peace?

Song Yizhuo finished all the soup before putting down the bowl, slowly taking off his glasses and wiping the fog off the lenses.

"Where have I not eaten before? What about leftover noodles?"

"you……"

Qin Moli laughed angrily, "I didn't expect that Mr. Song was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, but his fate is to be a beggar!"

Song Yizhuo didn't argue with her anymore, he just closed his eyes and said, "Come and give me a massage."

Qin Moli stood still. Whenever he had a headache, she would always give him a massage to help him fall asleep.

In fact, he has always had poor sleep because of the trauma left by the kidnapping case when he was a child.

She didn't know what happened to him today, and she had clearly hardened her heart and ignored him.

But when I saw him trapped in the shadow of the past, I couldn't help but feel sorry for him!

(End of this chapter)