Warm Marriage: Sheng Pampers His Wife

Chapter 42
"Miss Song, my assistant has already called the police. As for today's shooting..."

"We won't be filming today." Cutting off Huang Wensheng's words, Song Ying said, "We will film another day."

Huang Wensheng also meant the same thing. Although the man has been subdued, who can guarantee that no one else will come to make trouble?Might as well push back.

With Song Ying's response, Huang Wensheng got off the bridge and arranged for an assistant to pack up the camera. Zhou Qingyun hurried over while he was dangling.

"Mrs. Xia." Huang Wensheng called her, "Today's shooting..."

"Pause!" Zhou Qingyun's eyes drifted to the bridge, "I won't shoot today."

After speaking, she hurriedly boarded the bridge.

-

On the bridge, Xia Tingjin still hugged Song Ying with lingering fear, and did not lose sight of Zhou Qingyun approaching.

"Are you okay!" Zhou Qingyun anxiously tugged at Song Ying.

"It's okay." Song Ying pursed her lips, "I just accidentally scared Tingjin."

It doesn't matter as long as you don't get hurt.

Zhou Qingyun patted her chest, her face sank inadvertently, "I will let someone find out the identity of that man as soon as possible."

Whoever it is this time will have to pay the price.

-

Since they stopped taking pictures, the three of them packed up and prepared to leave.

Zhou Qingyun went down first to call Xia Shunian, Song Ying stood on the bridge for a while, pushed Xia Tingjin away, "Shall we go home first?"

Xia Tingjin's chest heaved, and after a few seconds, he nodded.

Song Ying smiled lightly, lifted her skirt and walked down the steps.

Xia Tingjin followed behind every step, taking advantage of Song Ying's inattention, his fingers hooked a piece of veil that was blowing in the wind without a trace.

-

Ten p.m.

Summer Villa.

Mr. Xia sat at the desk, looking at a document that Zhou Qingyun handed over.

There are more than ten pages in the document, Mr. Xia roughly flipped through two pages, put down his hand, leaned back on the chair and asked, "Are these confirmations true?"

"Shu Nian asked someone to check." Zhou Qingyun pushed her hair behind her ears, and said unhurriedly: "Some forces were used. By the way, last time Song Ying's life was checked by this person."

Mr. Xia nodded, his expression neither good nor bad, "That's true!"

"If there's no problem, it should be true." Zhou Qingyun looked at Mr. Xia, her eyes fluctuating, "Dad, what are you going to do?"

"What do you want to do?" Mr. Xia asked back.

"To be honest, I don't want to associate with Shumei anymore." What Zhou Qingyun can't bear the most is when others attack Xia Tingjin, no matter who that person is.

"I won't talk about the previous ones. I think you know what Shumei has done recently. Before, I planned to call off the engagement between Tingjin and Song Mianmian, but she asked the Song family To fulfill the agreement, what is her plan, Dad, you should figure it out.

And last time, she got into trouble with Song Ying, among other things, Song Ying is my daughter-in-law, and she needs to be taught a lesson if she makes mistakes, and it is also a lesson for me and Shunian, and it is not her turn to be an aunt.

In addition, these days, she has been talking bad things about Song Ying everywhere, telling people outside that Ting Jin has become a fool.

I used to bear her because she didn't touch my bottom line, but this time I don't want to bear it anymore.Dad, it's true that Shumei is your daughter and Shunian's younger sister, but Tingjin is my son and Song Ying is my daughter-in-law. In terms of love and reason, I'm always on the side of Tingjin and Song Ying . "

After being in the Xia family for decades, Zhou Qingyun has never said such harsh words to Mr. Xia. Even when she didn't want Xia Tingjin and Song Mianmian to get engaged, she just slandered a few words in private.

But this time, she wasn't going to be the same as before.As a mother, she must protect her son and daughter-in-law.

Zhou Qingyun looked at Mr. Xia with an indifferent expression.

Mr. Xia closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he seemed to be five or six years old, "You go and ask Mama Yang to call and ask Shumei to come over!"

Zhou Qingyun looked at Mr. Xia, feeling a little unbearable.

But if the old man is not forced to express his opinion this time, then Xia Shumei will do things that threaten the lives of Tingjin and Song Ying.

Lowering her head and laughing silently mockingly, Zhou Qingyun walked out of the study.

Standing on the stairs, she told Yang's mother to call Xia Shumei, and Zhou Qingyun walked back to the room. Xia Shunian didn't know anything about the family, so she had to tell him in advance.

-

Song Ying was chatting with Xia Tingjin.

Xia Tingjin was really frightened, he followed Song Ying when he got home, even if Song Ying wanted to go to the bathroom, he was waiting outside, afraid that Song Ying would leave in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Qingyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she called the Song family and said that Song Ying lived here today.

Wei Qiuping was afraid of her, so naturally she didn't dare to refuse, so Song Ying stayed in the villa.

"A Ying, you won't leave anymore, okay?" Xia Tingjin lay on the bed, his body and half of his face were covered under the quilt, only a pair of dark eyes were exposed.

"Not good." Song Ying narrowed her eyes, "We can only live together after the wedding."

"Then let's hold the wedding tomorrow, no, it will be held now." Xia Tingjin suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up, holding Song Ying's hand.

Where can the wedding be held at night, Song Ying smiled softly, "You should rest quickly, I won't leave."

Xia Tingjin sat on the bed in a daze, motionless.

Song Ying pressed his forehead, "I will live next door to you later."

"Alright then!" Xia Tingjin lay back on the bed again.

Song Ying helped him cover the quilt, looked at him for a while, and when he was almost asleep, turned off the lamp, and walked out lightly.

As soon as he went out, he ran into Zhou Qingyun.

"Aunt Xia." She nodded, "Tingjin is already asleep."

"Well, he's fine here, you should rest earlier!" Zhou Qingyun coughed lightly, "By the way, are you hungry, why don't you go down to have some snacks first, you have been taking care of Tingjin at night, and you haven't been well Have a meal."

"I'm not hungry." Song Ying shook her head, "Aunt Xia should go to bed early too!"

Zhou Qingyun patted her on the shoulder, "Go and rest, I'll go back to my room too."

"En." Song Ying looked at her, turned left and walked a few steps, opened the door of the guest room and walked in.

Zhou Qingyun waited on the spot for five or six minutes, then left without a sound.

-

As soon as Song Ying packed up and lay down on the bed, she received a call from Han Jing.

After a short thought, she picked up the phone and pressed the call button.However, no sound came out of the microphone.

Song Ying frowned and shouted, "Brother Han?"

"So you still remember that I'm your brother!" In the luxurious villa of the Han family, Han Jing's fingertips turned white while holding the phone, and because of excessive anger, he kept circling the room, "You were stabbed to death with a knife this afternoon!" Why didn't you tell me about it!"

It turned out that Xingshi came to ask the crime!
Song Ying stared at the ceiling, and tried to soften her voice, "Nothing happened this afternoon."

"It's over when something happens to you." Han Jing hit the bed with a bang, "Tell me, what's going on."

"Don't you know everything?"

"I accidentally read what people said on the Internet." Han Jing shouted at her, "Say it quickly."

Song Ying squeezed her almost deaf ears, and briefly explained the whole story.

After listening, Han Jing was silent for a while, and said, "I see, this is probably a group of people who bumped into you a few days ago."

Speaking of this, Song Ying asked: "Has there been any progress in the past few days?" In fact, she also asked someone to investigate, but the detective has not yet given an answer.

"It's almost there." Han Jing looked outside, "Maybe the result will be given tomorrow, you have your phone tomorrow, remember to listen to my call in time."

　Today's update, thank you readers for your great support, okay?

　　
　
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