Mr.President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Bai Shaoyi asks the servant to stay in the room and take care of song Qiaoqiao.

He went out of the bedroom and went back to Mrs. song.

Song Hefeng still holds Mrs. song tightly. The forensic doctor wants to check Mrs. song's body, but he can't.

The forensic doctor looks at Bai Shaoyi helplessly.

Bai Shaoyi walks up to song Hefeng and squats down slowly.

He frowned slightly and looked at Song Hefeng.

"Hefeng, there is something strange about Aunt song's death. We need to investigate the truth behind it. I hope you can cooperate with us, OK? "

Song Hefeng's eyes, with a trace of remorse and guilt.

He cried in a hoarse voice: "it's all my fault. It's all because of me. If it wasn't for me, she wouldn't have dealt with LAN Xiao that way. My grandfather and my father will not lock her up. If they don't, she won't die. She clearly can not die, the damned person is me, should not be my mother's

His mother has given him almost all her love for so many years.

But what did he give her mother?

Now, on second thought, he did nothing for his mother.

His mother is not a good person, not even kind.

However, it is undeniable that she is the mother who loves song Hefeng the most in the world.

There will be no one to think of him and let him rely on.

When Mrs. song died, half of song Hefeng's world almost collapsed.

No one can understand his grief.

Bai Shaoyi sighed. He had experienced the feeling of losing a close relative.

He knows song Hefeng very well, and now he is in a broken mood.

He raised his hand and pinched song Hefeng's shoulder.

"No one can come back from death You have to mourn Don't you want to know who killed my aunt, and don't you want to avenge her? "

Song Hefeng dries his tears and looks at Bai Shaoyi with burning eyes.

He bit his thin lip and said, "I want to know who killed her. I want to avenge her. I want to tear the murderer to pieces."

"Well, in that case, let Mrs. song go. I'll let the forensic work and let him check where the bullet in Mrs. song's eyebrow came from. And the wind, you remember, this is just the beginning. " Bai Shaoyi said with deep eyes.

Even if song Hefeng did not give up, he had to let Mrs. song go.

If the murderer wants to find him, and if he wants revenge for his mother's death, he must cheer up.

After the forensic work, Bai Shaoyi took song Hefeng to wash and change his clothes.

LAN Xiao and Gu CI also came at this time.

Mrs. song's body was carried away and sent to the police station.

The location of the crime was also surrounded by the police, and no one else could get close to it.

Gu CI immediately showed his identity to the police, and the police quickly let them in.

LAN Xiao and Gu CI enter the room where Mrs. song was killed. LAN Xiao stands at the door, looking at every place marked.

She looked down at the place where Mrs. song lay down, and at the big glass window opposite the bedroom door.

Now, the night is approaching dawn.

Originally dim distance, gradually print out the outline.

Bai Shaoyi heard that Lan Xiao was coming, so he quickly found him.

LAN Xiao said hello to him, then pointed to a forest outside the window and asked, "is there someone there to check?"

Bai Shaoyi nodded. He lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth.

"Yes On a hillside of more than 10 meters, there are traces of sniper guns. As like as two peas of a bullet, the bullet was just the same as the last bullet from Mrs. Xiao Wen, who had just called on the forensic doctor.

LAN Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of Li mang flashed across his eyes.

"So, is it the same person behind the scenes?"

Bai Shaoyi takes a puff of his cigarette, and the white smoke gradually disperses before his eyes.

"Almost certainly, the same person. Last time, the man confessed that he was the one who ordered him to assassinate Wen muchu. Was it the Song family? Then this time, it must have something to do with the Song family. "

Blue Xiao Mou light twinkles, she whispered a.

"It's about the Song family So Mrs. song may have been murdered by her closest friend? So, who is this man? "

Bai Shaoyi raises her feet and walks out of the crime room.

LAN Xiao did not have any hesitation, followed him to leave here.

Gu CI always follows LAN Xiao to protect her safety.

Bai Shaoyi takes LAN Xiao to song Qiaoqiao's room.

At that time, song Qiaoqiao was still in a coma.

It's just that she seems to be having a nightmare and has been sleeping uneasily.

LAN Xiao enters the room and looks at Bai Shaoyi with a hint of inquiry.Bai Shaoyi's eyes fell on Song Qiaoqiao's pale face.

"I think there are some things that we can get a clue from her. When Mrs. song died, she seemed to have said something to her. I guess it was the thing that Mrs. Song said that made her die and took Mrs. song's life. "

LAN Xiao clenched his fist and sat on the bed slowly.

She took song Qiaoqiao's hand, and song Qiaoqiao's body was shaking.

Even though her body is still covered with cold bedding.

LAN Xiao holds her hand and puts song Qiaoqiao's palm to her lips.

She exhaled heat, trying to shake back the ice cold on her body for song Qiaoqiao.

Song Qiaoqiao's body suddenly shakes.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes.

When she opened her eyes, the first person she saw was LAN Xiao.

"Lan Xiao..."

Bai Shaoyi tolerates his worries and doesn't approach song Qiaoqiao.

He gives Gu CI a wink. Gu CI is a little worried. He is afraid that evil people will kill others like hemp. He will take advantage of their carelessness to deal with LAN Xiao.

Bai Shaoyi holds back his anger and pulls Gu CI out.

He closed the door and said to Gu CI in a low voice, "don't worry. Now there are people around the Song family to protect her. The tragedy of Mrs. song won't happen again. That group of people, have not yet reached the point of arrogance, if they dare to fight against LAN Xiao, believe me, they can't see the sun tomorrow. They are not so bold yet... "

Gu Ci was relieved to hear what he said.

Two people are standing at the entrance of the corridor, waiting for LAN Xiao.

In the room, song Qiaoqiao wakes up and stares at LAN Xiao all the time.

She does not speak, LAN Xiao does not take the initiative to ask what.

LAN Xiao is just gentle to her smile, with his warm hand, gently rubbing the back of her hand.

The bottom of song Qiaoqiao's heart trembled slightly, and a touch appeared on his face.

She pursed her lips and choked: "do you know LAN Xiao? Growing up, I long for her love. God knows how jealous I am of Hefeng and how envious I am of him. From childhood to adulthood, I can get my mother's love. "