Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly

Chapter 298
After being kicked out of the hospital by her aunt, Song Zhiwei couldn't help but ask Wei Xuan: "Wei Xuan, tell me, is your mother related to the base? Did you get involved when you investigated Ye Jiaqi?" Your mother?"

At this moment, the car was going through a curve, Wei Xuan didn't know if he was affected by this sentence, he didn't even step on the brakes, and directly swung the big steering wheel.

Song Zhiwei groaned softly as she was strangled by the seat belt.

Wei Xuan quickly pulled over and unbuckled her seat belt, "Are you injured?"

"No." Song Zhiwei shook her head, grabbed his hand and asked, "You haven't answered the question I asked you just now."

Wei Xuan looked into her eyes, and there were some unclear emotions in the deep eyes.

Before he could speak, Song Zhiwei rushed to say: "Don't lie to me, even if I really guessed right, I won't hold your mother for it."

Wei Xuan was silent for a moment, and finally nodded: "You guessed right."

"It's really your mother who wants to deal with me?" After getting an affirmative answer, Song Zhiwei couldn't hide her surprised and angry expression, "Does she really hate me so much? She even paid people to deal with me!"

"I'm sorry." Wei Xuan knew that Lin Qiong's behavior could not be justified, and it was not worth it. He could only treat Song Zhiwei twice as well to make up for it.

"No wonder you have behaved abnormally during this time. You and your mother had a quarrel in the ward just now, right?" Song Zhiwei asked.

"Yeah." Wei Xuan admitted.

Anger accumulated on Song Zhiwei's face, and she couldn't help criticizing: "Your mother is really too much. She used to dislike me, but now she wants to harm me. Although I wasn't harmed by her, Mother Qin's It's hard for me to forgive her. And tonight, she actually played a bitter show in front of your aunt! Do you think your mother is mentally abnormal? Do you want to take her to see a psychiatrist!"

Wei Xuan understood Song Zhiwei's feelings. In fact, he even regretted going to the hospital.

"Will your aunt stand on her side because of what happened tonight? What if your aunt also opposes us being together?" Song Zhiwei complained for a while, then suddenly thought.

"I will tell my aunt the truth." Although Wei Xuan is filial, he is not foolish. If his purpose is to divide his aunt, then he won't have any scruples anymore.

Seeing Wei Xuan's serious expression, Song Zhiwei thought that the reason why he didn't tell her the truth until now was just to save Lin Qiong some face.

She didn't want to push him too hard, so she struggled for a while, and finally said reasonablely: "Forget it, don't tell your aunt just now, if this matter spreads in the family, it will only make the family more restless. I will find a way to fight for it." With the support of my aunt, I believe she is not without judgment, and your mother's tricks can't completely win her over."

Wei Xuan was a little moved by Song Zhiwei's concession, rubbed his rough fingertips on her delicate cheeks, and said, "I thought you would be very angry."

"I'm angry, but it's not the first day I know that your mother doesn't accept me." Song Zhiwei sighed and said, "Just treat your mother as a mental patient, and tolerate it when you can."

In fact, after so long, she is also very tired, and she just wants to hold the wedding smoothly, so she is willing to let her be wronged at this time.

"Thank you." Wei Xuan said sincerely for her tolerance.

"Anyway, I'm marrying you, not your mother, as long as you treat me well." Song Zhiwei said.

Wei Xuan smiled, how could he treat her badly.

At this time, a mobile phone rang.

"It's your dad." Song Zhiwei glanced at the calling number and answered, "Hello, Uncle Wei."

"Xiao Song, have you and Wei Xuan left?" Wei Changkong asked.

"Yes." Song Zhiwei hurriedly explained to Wei Changkong who didn't know, "Aunt Lin is weak and doesn't seem to want to see us very much, so Auntie told us to leave. We will come again when Aunt Lin is more stable. Take care of her."

"Oh, since that's the case, then you don't come here for now, so as not to be angry with her." It turned out that Wei Changkong was worried that Song Zhiwei would be angry with Lin Qiong, so he called to ask.

Song Zhiwei was moved. Although she had a wicked mother-in-law, she had a good father-in-law, which was enough to offset the grievances she had suffered.

Wei Changkong told her a few more words, telling her to go back and have an early rest, and then hung up the phone.

"Although your mother's behavior is unacceptable to me, your father is good for me from the bottom of his heart, and even cares about me more than you." Song Zhiwei said to Wei Xuan, "So don't worry that I will be wronged, because You have made it up to me."

"Wife." Wei Xuan said emotionally, "Sometimes I really don't know how to treat you better."

"Buy me a gift." Song Zhiwei half-jokingly said, "We've known each other for so long, and you haven't even given me flowers yet."

"Okay, I'll send you off tomorrow." Wei Xuan promised.

"You shouldn't have said it. There will be no surprises if you say it." Song Zhiwei wrinkled her nose dissatisfied.

However, on the second night, when she came home and opened the door, the strong fragrance of flowers filled her nostrils. When she saw lilies, narcissus, and roses all over the room, the dissatisfaction from the previous day disappeared immediately.

"Did you buy hundreds of bouquets?" Song Zhiwei blinked and blinked, making sure that she read it correctly, and when she really walked into a "sea" of flowers, she couldn't help asking Wei Xuan in surprise.

"Do you like it?" Wei Xuan held her waist from behind, fulfilling yesterday's promise.

"I like it." Song Zhiwei nodded again and again, "But what a waste!"

Wei Xuan chuckled lightly and said, "I bought it from a friend, it's more than half cheaper than the flower shop."

"But there's no need to buy so many." Song Zhiwei turned around, grabbed his collar, and asked, "Aren't you going to buy 'once and for all' once? You won't send flowers in the future?"

"Of course not." Wei Xuan laughed dumbfounded, why is her thinking always so strange, "If you like it, I will often give it to you."

"Okay." Song Zhiwei was immediately happy, "But in the future, it's fine to give a bouquet every time, and I don't want to throw it away. By the way, how do you know which flowers I like?"

"Guess." Wei Xuan asked, "Did you guess right?"

Song Zhiwei curled her lips reluctantly, "Well, you guessed it right, I bought everything I like, and I didn't buy anything I didn't like."

"Will the wife give you a reward?" As soon as Song Zhiwei was picked up, Wei Xuan's face came up and asked for the reward.

"Hey, I haven't finished yet." Covering Wei Xuan's mouth with a small hand, Song Zhiwei pointed to the lilies that filled most of the room, and asked, "Do you know what is the most romantic way to die in the world?"

(End of this chapter)