Reborn 1980: A poisonous wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 813 Who Is Harming Them On Purpose? !
Song Sihui's heart skipped a beat.

Yesterday she and Yan Zhen only got together for old friends, and then they talked about Song Xuan and Ling Yanshan.

In order to put aside some disgust, she never asked Yan Zhen what he was doing abroad, and Yan Zhen never told her what he was doing from the beginning to the end.

The reason why she knew that Yan Zhen opened an auction house abroad was from Ling Yunfei.

However, this news channel must never tell Yan Zhen!
Song Sihui was eager to gain wisdom, and smiled pretendingly: "Who else will tell me this?
Just look at the way you dress and talk, and think that you never depend on other people's personality, and you can guess it naturally.

It must be that you have done some business abroad, and you have done well, otherwise, how could you have such an elegant and luxurious temperament? "

In order to quickly dispel Yan Zhen's doubts, Song Sihui was a little unscrupulous for a while, and her words were a little numb.

Yan Zhen nodded with satisfaction: "That's true."

Song Sihui hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "It is difficult for a woman to work abroad alone, I have never experienced it and can imagine it.

After finally starting a company and starting a business, it would be a pity if it was affected by family affairs.

Leave Yanshan to Xuanxuan's care, and I will help take care of it, even if you go back to foreign countries, you can rest assured..."

Yan Zhenren and Song Sihui spoke dryly, but kept silent.

Song Sihui was so anxious that she picked up the cup and drank a big mouthful of coffee, which was so bitter that she almost vomited it out.

It would be a shame to spit it out here because the coffee was too bitter!
Song Sihui took a lot of effort to swallow the coffee into her stomach. She felt that everything from her tongue to her throat was numb with bitterness.

Her stomach was also twitching faintly, warning that if she took another sip, there was a high probability that she would spit out all the gall water.

Could it be that the waiter was doing something secretly, right?
The coffee she drank at Ling's before was obviously not so bitter!

Song Sihui deliberately called the waiter over, but she was afraid that she would lose the big because of small things. Yan Zhen would feel that she had a lot to do, so she could only bear with it, and put the cup of black coffee as far away from herself as possible without any trace. .

Yan Zhen took a sip of tea slowly, put down the teacup lightly, and talked about an unrelated topic: "Did Xuanxuan stew tube bone kelp soup for me at home?"

Song Sihui quickly nodded: "Yes, as soon as I told you that you want to drink kelp soup, Xuanxuan hurried to buy kelp and kelp. It should be stewed for a while now..."

"Okay, I'm just going to have some soup first." Yan Zhen called the waiter over to pay the bill, got up and stood up, "Then let's go to your side now."

Didn't Yan Zhen say on the phone before that he had something to do and could only spare a little time to talk to himself, why is he free now?
Although Song Sihui was a little puzzled, but if she could bring Yan Zhen home, if she and Song Xuan coaxed Yan Zhen together, they might be able to coax Yan Zhen to nod.

This is a good thing, Song Sihui immediately stood up.

"Sihui, go downstairs and call a taxi first, I'll go to the bathroom." Yan Zhen glanced at Song Sihui who followed her step by step, and said lightly.

When Song Sihui went downstairs first, she took out her mobile phone from her bag and dialed a number.

The call was quickly connected. A woman's hysterical scream came out of the receiver first, and then Wang Xueli's voice: "Mr. Yan, Miss An just fell ill."

Yan Zhen turned a deaf ear to those screams, and directly sent a message to Wang Xueli: "Shirley, we are here now."

"Understood, Mr. Yan!"

Yan Zhen leisurely pressed the button and hung up the phone, went into the bathroom to refill some lipstick, and then went downstairs.

The taxi quickly sent the two to the gate of the residential area where Song Sihui rented.

After getting out of the car, Song Sihui led the way while chatting with Yan Zhen with a smile: "Xuanxuan's cooking is average, but the stewed soup still tastes very—"

Before she finished speaking, Song Sihui's expression changed.

what happened?She seems to have heard Xuanxuan's scream? !

Impossible, after so long treatment, Xuanxuan has not been sick for a long time...

Song Sihui ran home immediately, the closer she got to the door, the clearer Song Xuan's screams became, making people panic.

Song Sihui opened the door almost shaking her hands: "Xuanxuan, what's wrong with you, Xuanxuan?"

In the narrow living room, Song Xuan was huddling on the sofa with her head in her arms and shouting frantically, she didn't hear Song Sihui's voice at all.

Knowing that if her daughter doesn't calm down, the next step is likely to start self-harm, Song Sihui hastily stepped forward and hugged her: "Xuanxuan, mom is here, mom is here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

Song Xuan finally heard her mother's voice, and raised her head in a daze: "Mom, Mom—"

Yan Zhen, who followed closely into the door, said at this moment: "Oh, what's wrong with Xuanxuan?"

Hearing Yan Zhen's voice, Song Xuan immediately screamed again and hugged her head tightly; subconsciously, she knew that Yan Zhen couldn't see her like this...

Song Sihui felt distressed and anxious, while patting her daughter's back, she turned her head and nervously explained to Yan Zhen:
"Maybe, maybe something happened just now, which scared Xuanxuan... I'll just turn around and call out for Hun, just call out for Hun."

"I'm scared." Yan Zhen nodded, suddenly moved, bent down and picked up a piece of paper from under a chair. Have a mental illness!"

Before Song Sihui could speak, Song Xuan shook her head frantically and screamed, "No! I'm not sick! You're talking nonsense! You want to frame me! You frame me!"

With this appearance, if you say that you are not sick, you will really only believe it if you are blind or deaf.

Facing Shang Yanzhen's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Song Sihui's face turned pale: "True, true...you listen to my explanation..."

"Explain what?" Yan Zhen pulled out his chair and sat down, dusting the diagnostic report in his hand,

"It's written so clearly in this report. Song Xuan has been in the hospital for more than half a year, and her condition has temporarily improved—"

Yan Zhen's voice suddenly turned cold, "Sihui, so you've been lying to me all this time! It's not you who got sick, but Song Xuan, or this disease!"

Song Xuan's diagnosis report, she obviously received it well, where did this report come from, and why did it suddenly appear here?
who is it?Who is deliberately harming them? !

Song Sihui stared at the diagnosis report, as if trying to see a big hole in the report.

Yan Zhen thoughtfully handed over the diagnosis report: "Sihui, isn't this diagnosis report fake?

Anyway, it's close to Anding Hospital, why don't we take this report and ask? "

(End of this chapter)