The reborn abandoned girl Jinghua

Chapter 1016

If she didn't come back, then she would have to wait for him to give the letter after the court was over before she let the people in the house go.

"I won't be coming back." Xiao Shu said, "After the court is over, I will ask Xu Yang to send a letter back, and then you can let them go at the same time."

"Okay." Song Mujin nodded, "Then Meng Qiaoqiao... I'll go see her tomorrow morning." This woman is also really stubborn, except for those four people, the person who ordered her just didn't say anything.

She wanted to see Meng Qiaoqiao, but Xiao Shu didn't say anything against it, but only told her to bring Milan and Peilan with her when the time came.

"En." Song Mujin responded, got up and said, "It's late at night, let's go back and rest." He will be busy tomorrow.

"It's okay." Xiao Shu stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, his eyes shining brightly.

Song Mujin knew what he meant when she met his gaze, and she glanced around the study. The beautiful picture in the study before flashed in front of her eyes, her pretty face turned red——

After a bit of pushing, he obeyed.

This period of time is not to say that it is night and night, but because the child sleeps with them, although Duoduo is only a baby doll for a few months, the two still worry that the child will always restrain himself and be too intense.

Today in the study and the child is not around, I am a little excited.

Song Mujin was tossed to death by him, and after the incident, she was carried back to the room in a daze, and she was even more dazed when feeding the child at night.

When she woke up the next day, Xiao Shu was no longer there. Song Mujin looked at her son's pink cheeks beside her, and her face became hot for a while. After playing with her son for a while, Song Mujin rubbed her sore waist and got up.

After breakfast, Song Mujin took Milan and Pei Lan to Meng Qiaoqiao.

Meng Qiaoqiao didn't have any wounds on her face or body, but her complexion was pale and haggard. Song Mujin knew that she must have suffered a lot.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Meng Qiaoqiao trembled and looked up to see Song Mujin and Milan Peilan. She was slightly stunned, and then looked at the three of them indifferently.

Although she didn't say anything, Song Mujin understood what she meant—that is, she couldn't say anything.

Song Mujin walked over and said, "Meng Qiaoqiao, don't you want to say who ordered you?"

Meng Qiaoqiao's face was still indifferent, and she didn't intend to talk to Song Mujin at all.

Seeing this, Milan scolded, "Madam asked you something, and you still haven't answered truthfully?"

Meng Qiaoqiao still didn't respond, with an attitude of willing to kill and cut.

"If you do such a heartless thing, aren't you afraid that thunder will strike the eighteenth floor of hell?" Although Milan is skilled, she is not very good at cursing, and she prefers to do it.

Pei Lan didn't say anything, just stood beside Song Mujin quietly.

Song Mujin raised her hand, Milan paused and retreated to Song Mujin's side, moving a chair for Song Mujin.

Song Mujin sat down gracefully, looked at Meng Qiaoqiao and asked, "Are you really not afraid of death?" She was not angry because of Meng Qiaoqiao's attitude, but had a smile on her face.

Meng Qiaoqiao's complexion did not change, and she did not have any mood swings because of Song Mujin's words.

Song Mujin was not angry because of her attitude, and continued with a smile, "I heard that you used to like and take care of the children of Shantang, and often went to visit them. I think you used to like those children too. Right..." At this point, Song Mujin paused, and then asked, "How did your two children die? I heard that your daughter was eight years old and your son was only six years old?"

(End of this chapter)