Mr.President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Jiang Qingyun was stunned, and some grievances appeared on his face.

"Hefeng, don't believe me. What I said is true. All of this, it's her boyfriend, behind the scenes. Bai Shaoyi, who is also her boyfriend's person. Even if Bai Shaoyi finds out something, they can't tell the Song family... "

Song Hefeng is very upset. He looks at the housekeeper standing by and orders coldly.

"Ask Miss Jiang out, our song family doesn't welcome her as a troublemaker..."

Jiang Qingyun is in a hurry. She grabs song Hefeng's arm.

"Don't Don't drive me out If you don't let me say it, can't I? I'm not going to make any more noise. Don't drive me away, OK? I just want to be with you at this time Hefeng, please... "

She is not easy, wait until this opportunity, can accompany at his side.

She didn't want to fall short.

She will let him understand that she is the only one in the world who really loves him and loves him.

Song Hefeng shakes off Jiang Qingyun's arm and rubs some sour temples.

At this time, the Song family can no longer quarrel with the Jiang family.

Sometimes, he has to give the necessary face.

"If you don't want to leave, just be quiet..."

Jiang Qingyun quickly bit his lip and nodded.

Although her heart, there are too many resentment and unwilling, but she no longer dare to sneer at LAN Xiao.

Song Hefeng, with a trace of apology, looks at LAN Xiao.

"Lan Xiao, I believe you and Wen Mu Chu have nothing to do with my mother's death. Jiang Qingyun is just talking nonsense. Don't take it seriously and don't get angry... "

LAN Xiao doesn't want to entangle with Jiang Qingyun at all. She smiles at Song Hefeng: "it's OK. As long as you don't misunderstand other people's ideas, I don't care at all."

Jiang Qingyun curled his lips with disdain and contempt on his face.

LAN Xiao didn't say anything to song Hefeng, so she left the Song family with Gu CI.

After LAN Xiao left, Jiang Qingyun tried to speak ill of him to song Hefeng.

But they were all denounced by song Hefeng.

Once or twice, it almost irritated song Hefeng, and Jiang Qingyun did not dare to mention it again.

But a day later.

Jiang Qingyun suddenly received a text message. She looked at the content of the message and saw a sly smile.

She hurriedly went to song's home and showed song Hefeng the contents of her mobile phone.

"He Feng, I said yesterday that the death of my aunt had something to do with LAN Xiao. You see, the messages and pictures that my aunt received on her mobile phone before she died were Wen muchufa's. In addition, the reason why Mr. Song knew that his aunt had drugged LAN Xiao was also the ghost of Wen Mu Chu. "

Song Hefeng grabs the mobile phone and looks at the content in the message.

His hands, trembling slightly.

He couldn't believe what he saw.

However, he could not help believing the fact.

"Who sent you this message?" Song Hefeng's eyes are slightly red. He looks up and questions Jiang Qingyun.

Jiang Qingyun's eyes twinkled, and she faltered back: "well, I don't know who sent me the message."

Song Hefeng felt that he could not conclude that Wen muchu was the murderer of his mother just by these photos and contents.

But if, wenmuchu really killed his mother.

Even if he died, he would avenge his mother.

"Don't disclose this to others. I'll send someone to check it again and again." Song Hefeng deleted the content in the message and handed it back to Jiang Qingyun.

Jiang Qingyun asked a little later: "are these contents not enough to make you believe that Wen muchu is the murderer? What else do you want to check? Are you willing to give up the Revenge of killing your mother because of LAN Xiao? If aunt knows, she will not rest in peace. "

Song Hefeng coldly glanced at the clear clouds of the river and whispered a warning.

"It has nothing to do with LAN Xiao. You don't want anything to do with her. If Wen Mu Chu really killed my mother, it's just the grudge between Wen Mu Chu and me... "

Jiang Qing's face turned pale with anger. She bit her lip and looked at Song Hefeng in disbelief.

"At this point, are you still facing her like this? The cause and effect of all this is due to LAN Xiao. Why are you so stubborn... "

Song Hefeng pulls Jiang Qingyun out of the room.

He closed the door and locked himself in the room.

Jiang Qingyun was so angry that she clenched her fist and knocked on the door.

"Song Hefeng, why are you so confused? You are really lost in your mind. What kind of soul soup did LAN Xiao give you? Wake up quickly, and stop deceiving yourself, will you

Song Hefeng picked up his mobile phone and made a call to the housekeeper.

About five minutes later, the housekeeper arrived and invited Jiang Qingyun out.Song Hefeng sat on the chair alone, looking up at the blue sky outside the window.

For the future, he is very confused.

He didn't know where to go.

After a deep night's sleep, song Qiaoqiao calls LAN Xiao the next morning.

"Lan Xiao, please come back to the Song family today. I want to say something to you. If you can, I hope you can come with Wen muchu... "

LAN Xiao hangs up and looks up at Wen muchu.

"Song Qiaoqiao wants you to go too ChuChu, I guess, should be related to the death of Mrs. song. "

Wen Mu Chu's eyes twinkled: "well, it's mostly because of this."

Finally, in order to avoid causing other people's suspicion.

Wen Mu Chu disguised himself as a doctor. Wearing a mask and a white coat, he followed LAN Xiao out of the ward.

Gu Ci, on the other hand, stayed in the ward and played the role of Wen Mu Chu.

LAN Xiao and Wen muchu leave the hospital and head for the Song family.

When I got to the Song family, I saw from a distance that Jiang Qingyun got on the car and left the Song family crying.

LAN Xiao gets out of the car and takes Wen muchu into the Song family.

The servant of the Song family, meeting LAN Xiao, immediately leads her to song Qiaoqiao's room.

Song Qiaoqiao has already washed up and had breakfast.

When LAN Xiao arrives, she is sorting out the remains of Mrs. song.

LAN Xiao pushes the door in and sees song Qiaoqiao holding a brocade box in a daze.

In the brocade box lies a bracelet of good quality.

Under the bracelet, there is an old card.

Song Qiaoqiao takes the card and smiles.

"I didn't expect that she left me a present. This card is obviously from twenty years ago She must have prepared this gift for me before I was born. "

LAN Xiao came over and nodded.

"Well, she still loves you very much."

The light in Song Qiaoqiao's eyes twinkled. She carefully put the bracelet and the card away.

Then she carefully closed the lid.

She put up the brocade box. It was the first time and the last time that she received a gift from Mrs. song.