Confused wife is too hot

Su Xiaoluo felt something was wrong, opened the locked door and ran downstairs without saying a word.

The door was open, and the driver and the security guards of the mansion were gathering together, each holding a stick and staring at the two people outside the door.

What happened?

Su Xiaoluo was suspicious, pushed away the security guard and the driver and went out to check.

Oh my god, didn't she read it wrong? One of the people standing outside the door turned out to be Song Yanmo?

What is he doing in the mansion?Is it to fight for Fusang?

Single-handed courage is commendable, but now is not the time to appreciate it, Su Xiaoluo who was startled hurriedly ran upstairs to inform Dai Yimeng and Jiang Bei.

When Dai Meng heard that Song Yanmo had come to the mansion, his emotions that had just calmed down instantly collapsed.

"Are we going to take Fusang away at such a late hour? But where can we go? It's definitely not possible to sneak around, as Fusang will be exposed when he cries."

"It's not that serious, it's okay. Go back to the baby room and watch Fusang closely. I'll go and see what's going on." Jiang Bei comforted softly. In fact, he had no idea, but since Song Yanmo had already come to the door, he avoided it. Useless.

Outside the gate, Dai Yicheng and Song Yanmo were still confronting each other.

No one spoke, they just stared at each other, because no matter what Dai Yicheng asked, Song Yanmo would not say a word.

It was purely accidental to find Song Yanmo sneaking outside the door, because Su Xiaoluo had to go back to the hospital soon, Dai Yicheng planned to change a car, so he found a suspicious figure near the garage.

Never expected that it would be Song Yanmo. Before the extraordinary shareholders meeting, he was the most unpopular person to the Dai family.

"What's the matter? You are so inspiring?" Jiang Bei pretended to be ignorant and walked out swaggeringly, asking Dai Yicheng in a light tone, but he glanced at Song Yanmo from the corner of his eye.

"Representative Song?" Then he pretended to be surprised, "It's so elegant, do you want to stand in the courtyard of the mansion at night and blow the wind?"

At the moment when he saw Jiang Bei, Song Yanmo's deep eyebrows were slightly moved, but it was fleeting.

"Yicheng, I'm not talking about you. These vicious people are not the way to treat guests." Jiang Bei seemingly casually scolded Dai Yicheng, but in fact, he was speaking to Song Yanmo.

He stood there like a pillar, could it be that he wanted to be the rhythm of the door god?

Hehe, the Dai family still can't afford a door god like Song Yanmo.

"Representative Song, let's sit down and chat, please come in." Jiang Bei generously invited, and Su Xiaoluo, who was hiding behind the driver and security guard, gave him a thumbs up secretly.

Jiang Bei is doing well, he is not chaotic in the face of danger!

But Dai Yicheng obviously didn't want Song Yanmo to come in, so he cleared his throat and mocked: "Representative Song thinks it's a privilege to enter the mansion, so we don't have to force it."

Although Song Yanmo's harassment of Su Xiaoluo at Su Shiyan's birthday banquet was a scene played out by Su Xiaoluo, Dai Yicheng was still worried.

Before the extraordinary shareholders meeting, Dai Yicheng did not allow anyone to threaten Su Xiaoluo's safety.

"I'm just..." Song Yanmo, whose silence is golden, finally spoke, but his voice sounded a little strange.

Looking carefully, his tall body swayed slightly, and his dark face was slightly red.

Song Yanmo drank?

This state is obviously something that only drunk people have.

It's just that why did you come to the mansion after getting drunk?

If there is an intention, what does it mean to just stand in the courtyard without talking or entering the door?

Even Jiang Bei was confused now.

If Song Yanmo didn't leave, Jiang Bei wouldn't dare to act rashly. Dai Yicheng's patience had long been exhausted, and he said coldly, "Representative Song, please do what you want."

Song Yanmo seemed to be deaf, even though the master issued an order to evict guests, he still stood there without moving.

The breeze rustled the leaves in the courtyard, as if someone was crying. The light in the room above was dimmed. Song Yanmo remembered that it was Dai Yimeng's room.

The corners of the lips, the slight bend of self-deprecating, Song Yanmo really wanted to rush into the mansion to find Dai Yimeng and ask why Fusang was not his child.

The dna paternity test report showed that the hair examination results of Fusang provided by Su Shiyan had no blood relationship with Song Yanmo at all.

He lost his mind after learning the result, so he ordered Su Shiyan to come to the mansion again to get Fusang's blood sample for another test. In fact, he knew very well that no matter how many tests, Fusang would not be his child.

Fusang is the child of Jiang Bei and Dai Yimeng.

Why is it not his?The sporadic extravagant hopes were all shattered. If Fusang was his child, then he could be involved with Dai Yimeng again.

Even if she hates it, it's better than being by another man's side and completely forgetting about him.

But now, he doesn't even have the qualifications to make Dai Yimeng hate him.

nothing left!

From now on, only the man standing opposite him is entitled to enjoy Dai Yimeng, her beauty, her kindness, her coquettishness, her tenderness...

It would be great if alcohol was the water of forgetting love, and it would be great if time could be turned back, but unfortunately, neither can.

No matter how much alcohol he drank, his nerves could not be anesthetized. On the contrary, the image of Dai Yimeng became more and more clear in his mind, and he was so tormented that he couldn't bear to live.

Is it really as Dai Yimeng said, just using Fusang to disturb him?

Well, Dai Yimeng, you win, I'm already in a mess because of you.

"Is Representative Song okay? Should I send a car to take you back? I think you seem to be..." Jiang Bei didn't want to continue the stalemate with Song Yanmo. He was worried that Dai Yimeng might be holding Fusang and weeping. He was so scared. trembling.

The remaining rationality made Song Yanmo turn around, "Thank you, Young Master Jiang, for your kindness, but don't bother, sorry to bother you."

Jiang Bei watched Song Yanmo drive away in the car, and after a glance with Dai Yicheng, the two had the same thought in their hearts, what kind of crazy is Song Yanmo?

But Dai Yicheng heaved a sigh of relief after seeing off the plague god.

The one who was worried was Jiang Bei. If Song Yanmo did not make a move, it would be tantamount to declaring war. It seems that tomorrow he must take Fusang out of the mansion first, and put him in a place where Song Yanmo cannot find it.

As soon as Song Yanmo left, Su Xiaoluo also got out from behind the driver and the security guard, "I want to go to the hospital."

Dai Yicheng's face darkened, "No, maybe Song Yanmo will go to the hospital too, I don't want you to be harassed by him again."

"But……"

"Tomorrow is the same. I will rest in the mansion tonight. I have to ensure your safety."

"Why?"

"What I say is an order, and you must obey."

Su Xiaoluo and Dai Yicheng were arguing, no matter how much Su Xiaoluo insisted, Dai Yicheng carried her back to the room like a chicken.

Jiang Bei, on the other hand, still stood there, watching the direction Song Yanmo left.

hospital, ward.Su Ya sat beside Su Shiyan's bed and took care of her left and right.

After waking up, Su Shiyan's spirit was a little weak. First, he was worried about the Dai family, and second, he was afraid that he would not be able to explain to Song Yanmo.

His leg was injured, so he definitely couldn't go to the mansion, and of course he couldn't get Fusang's blood sample, even if he wanted to drop his bag like last time, it was impossible.

Apart from these two things, the last thing was what he was most worried about. His leg was injured and he couldn't walk. How could he go to the EGM?

but……

Su Shiyan turned his gaze to Su Ya.