The president's beloved dumb wife

Xiao dingxun said, "Jiang Yuan, if something really happens, you and song Qiao..."

"Eldest childe, I followed you when I was less than ten years old. After all these years, Jiang Yuan has no other thoughts in his heart. He is only willing to follow you wholeheartedly and live and die."

Xiao dingxun's eyes overflowed with moving color, but he didn't say any more. He just patted Jiang Yuan on the shoulder.

At three o'clock in the morning, after a violent bump, the plane finally landed on an open cement flat.

The rain poured down without any sign of stopping.

Jiang Yuan and song Qiao were relieved.

They did not show each other, but in fact they thanked the gods and Buddhas all over the sky countless times.

It's nothing for them to lose their lives. After all, even if they really die, according to Xiao dingxun's temperament, they will arrange their families properly.

But if something happens to Xiao dingxun, he can't afford to lose ten lives.

His identity is too noble. What's more, he is the only heir to the eldest house of the Xiao family. The little childe has just passed his fifth birthday, and the old man is getting worse and older. If Xiao dingxun has an accident, Xiao's parents' house will be in danger.

Therefore, not to mention the song bridge, even those who have seen great winds and waves like Jiang Yuan are still afraid at this time.

But they both had a consensus in their hearts. This Miss Su Sheng Su was afraid to have a unique position in their husband's heart.

Because the plane didn't land at the original location, the car to pick up hasn't arrived yet.

After waiting for another half an hour, I saw the lights approaching slowly through the rain.

Jiang Yuan quickly took the umbrella. Song Qiao put his coat on Xiao dingxun's shoulder, but he raised his hand to stop it.

The rain was too heavy, but Xiao dingxun was wet most of the way from getting off the plane to getting on the bus, and Jiang Yuan was wet all over.

When the car started, Jiang Yuan didn't care to wipe the rain on his body. He found a soft and clean dry towel and handed it to Xiao dingxun, "President Xiao, wipe it first..."

"Song Qiao, you continue to call Su Sheng."

Xiao dingxun took the towel and just wiped the water on his hair, so he ordered song Qiao to call Yu Sheng.

"Mr. Xiao, I still can't get through."

Xiao dingxun frowned.

Jiang Yuan said, "eldest childe, Xiluo village is so big that you don't come to outsiders at leisure. When you see the people in the village later, you will naturally know Miss Su's whereabouts."

Xiao dingxun nodded slightly, but still told the driver: "drive faster."

The car sped through the rain to Xiluo village.

Due to the continuous heavy rain, several roads leading to the village were flooded. When we detoured into the village and found out where Su Sheng was, it was almost five o'clock in the morning.

It's early in summer, but it's still gloomy because of the continuous heavy rain.

The villager who showed them the way pointed to the rusty gate not far ahead and said: "The family has moved away for seven or eight years. I heard my aunt say that when the mother and daughter moved in, they looked very different from us. Everyone was speculating at that time. Others said that their mother and daughter were mistresses and illegitimate daughters of rich families and were sent to the countryside for refuge..."

Song Qiao was about to interrupt the woman's chatter, but Xiao dingxun asked, "what happened later?"

"Later? Later, my aunt said that the mother and daughter had moved here for a long time, and no one came to see them, and no one sent money and things. At first, the mother and daughter basically didn't go out. Except that the girl showed her face after school, she never saw a figure. Later, she should have no money and the woman was ill. The girl began to do odd jobs, and my aunt introduced her I worked as a temporary worker, just... "

The village woman said and suddenly sighed: "The mother and daughter are very good-looking. Many men in our village think of the woman. Fortunately, our village head is a decent person. He made a special meeting and told them not to provoke them, so no one dared to bully them. The girl was not ten years old when she first came, but she can also see that she is a beauty. The boys in the village rush to wait for her to send her to school, But she didn't talk to others at all. Later, the girl should have been seriously ill. Her mother was not in good health and spirit, so she delayed her illness. When she recovered, she couldn't speak and almost became a mute... "

"What?" Jiang Yuan couldn't help shouting. Even Xiao dingxun's face was dignified bit by bit: "can't she speak at all, or is it difficult to speak..."

The village woman thought for a moment and said, "my aunt seems to speak slowly and can speak a few words, but she refused to speak after she was ill, so we don't know much."

"Do you know the girl's name?"

"Her mother called her a Sheng, and everyone called her so..."

"Is she good at cooking?"

"It seems that she took care of her mother all those years."

"Is she beautiful, especially those eyes?"

"Yes, when I got married, they were all moving away. I haven't seen her much, but my aunt said that her mother and she were both big and black apricot eyes. They were very good-looking. People in the village privately said that they had never seen anyone better looking than them."

Jiang Yuan was shocked and speechless.

Xiao dingxun suddenly smiled gently, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes. The depths of his pupils slowly spread a sad color that could not be explained clearly.

"Mr. Xiao, here we are."

Song Qiao said softly.

Xiao dingxun nodded slightly and looked at Song Qiao: "thank you very much, elder sister."

"Oh, no, I'll just lead the way..."

The eldest sister quickly refused, but song Qiao still gave her a stack of thick banknotes. The eldest sister got off and left happily.

Jiang Yuan held up his umbrella and opened the door. Xiao dingxun looked at the closed door for a moment before he got up and got off.

Song Qiao buckled the door. After a long time, no one responded. He tried to push the door, but the door wasn't locked and opened it directly.

From the open door, Xiao dingxun saw the young woman lying on the recliner under the eaves of the corridor not far away.

Across the rain curtain, he could not see her face clearly, but he just knew that it was su Sheng.

He took the umbrella from Jiang Yuan and stepped into the gate: "wait outside."

Jiang Yuan went out, and song Qiao closed the gate again.

He and Jiang Yuan stood under the eaves without talking.

Holding an umbrella, Xiao dingxun walked through the yard to the eaves of the corridor. The day was brighter. He had seen the woman's face lying on the couch.