The president's beloved dumb wife

Take a closer look, Xiao and an are still the same as his father, but there seems to be other brilliance in their beautiful eyes, which makes him look more attractive.

Sister Xu didn't look much either. She looked back in wonder.

Holding a doll in their hands, Xiao and an turned to look out of the window. The window was bright and didn't mean to sink black.

How time flies so slowly.

Xiao and an thought with some distress.

Xiao and an looked left and right. It was time to go to bed.

He was lying alone in bed. His eyes were used to the night, so that Xiao and an could vaguely see the decoration on the ceiling.

Xiao and an have been lying like this for half an hour. What is surging in their hearts is still about Su Su.

I don't know how Susu will react.

He closed his eyes again and counted the lambs in his heart, hoping to see Su Su as soon as he woke up.

……

Wang Shanlin had been taken back to Kyoto by the people sent by song Qiao a few hours ago.

Now he is in a small villa. Since he came here, he hasn't said a word from beginning to end.

Song Qiao sent someone to guard him and went in to see him himself, but Wang Shanlin didn't want to say a word, let alone anything else.

At night, Wang Shanlin's cell phone rang. Holding his cell phone, song Qiao took a look at the notes above and raised his eyebrows.

It was Wang Shanlin's son.

He took his cell phone and strode into the room. Standing in front of Wang Shanlin, he looked at him condescending. His tone was not excessive: "it's your son's phone. Do you want to answer it?"

Wang Shanlin coughed twice and turned his head: "I don't want to answer."

"Since Mr. Wang doesn't want to answer, I'll answer for Mr. Wang." Song Qiao said this, pressed the answer button, and then pressed hands-free. Suddenly, Wang Shanlin's son's voice came from the receiver and broke into Wang Shanlin's ear very clearly.

"Dad, I heard you left there. What's the matter? I usually want to pick you up. You don't agree to play here for a few days. Why are you willing to come out at this time? I heard it was a helicopter to pick you up."

Wang Shanlin's son didn't think too much. After all, after Wang Shanlin was disabled, the insurance company lost a lot of money. He just thought Wang Shanlin was tired of staying in such a small place and wanted to see other places.

So many years have passed safely, and no one has a grudge against Wang Shanlin. Naturally, his son will not think bad.

Wang Shanlin's lips wriggled and didn't speak.

Song Qiao saw it very clearly. Since Wang Shanlin didn't want to speak, he took over the words with Wang Shanlin's son.

Song Qiao smiled: "Mr. Wang is not here. He put his mobile phone here. If you have anything, I can convey it to him later."

Wang Xiu, Wang Shanlin's son, didn't expect that the person opposite was not his father, and thought of the father he just called. He was a little embarrassed: "where's my father? Why didn't I bring my mobile phone with me?"

"I don't know."

Wang Shanlin's eyelids moved and seemed to loosen.

"Where are you now?"

"This is a small villa in Kyoto. Mr. Wang arrived a few hours ago."

"It seems that my father is really going on vacation." Wang Xiu said a little on the phone, enough for song Qiao and Wang Shanlin to hear clearly.

"Then tell me when my father comes back and ask him to call me back." this means to hang up the phone.

Wang Shanlin finally couldn't stand it. His green veins jumped on his forehead and stretched out his hand towards Song Bridge: "give it to me."

Song Qiao's smile deepened: "wait a minute, Mr. Wang is back. I'll give him my cell phone."

Wang Shanlin took the mobile phone. His first move was to press the hands-free button off and put it in his ear: "Hey, Xiu."

Song Qiao didn't continue to pestle here, but quietly retreated to the door, barely giving Wang Shanlin a communication space with his son.

Ten minutes later, Wang Shanlin hung up.

Song Qiao went in and didn't put forward to put away Wang Shanlin's mobile phone, but said slowly: "Mr. Wang, the evidence of what you did at the beginning has been put in front of you. Do you still want to argue?"

Wang Shanlin pulled his face, didn't speak, and his hand on the handle of the wheelchair clenched quietly.

It's less than two months before his son's wedding.

He can't be locked up at this time.

He must see his son get married with his own eyes, so that he can confidently give everything.

Thinking of his son Wang Shanlin, he closed his eyes and obviously didn't want to listen to song Qiao.

Song Qiao was not surprised. When he found Wang Shanlin on his head yesterday, he was such a gesture of refusing to cooperate.

"Wang Xiu, 26 years old, has a girlfriend named..." Song Qiao calmly recited Wang Xiu's information, looked at Wang Shanlin with satisfaction, opened his eyes and looked at him angrily.

Even because of this anger, Wang Shanlin coughed violently and seemed to cough out his lungs.

"Don't worry, Mr. Wang. In fact, we just made a routine investigation. We shouldn't do anything to him."

Song Qiao asked someone to bring a chair and sit in front of Wang Shanlin. A pair of insightful eyes stared at the change of Wang Shanlin's facial expression: "but I think Mr. Wang's ex-wife and son don't know what's going on?"

Wang Shanlin grabbed the front of his chest, and the veins on his hand protruded, and his cough became more and more severe.

Seeing Wang Shanlin's illness, song Qiao didn't continue to stimulate him. He also expected Wang Shanlin to say those things himself. If he was really angry, wouldn't the original thing be without extremely important witness?

Someone immediately brought him medicine and a cup of hot water. Wang Shanlin seemed to cherish his life. He took the medicine while coughing and drank the full cup of hot water. His cough was better immediately.

"Mr. Wang, I don't mean anything else. I heard that you paid for the nursing home in Luolin county. You got some praise there. I think you're afraid and regret what happened at the beginning?"

Fear and regret?

Wang Shanlin's fingertips trembled slightly. Over the years, he was more than afraid and regretful.

Looking at the empty two trouser legs, Wang Shanlin closed his eyes.

For so many years, he never stopped having nightmares, and the second old man of the Su family often entered his dreams.

So he tried his best to do charity, trying to offset some regrets in his heart.

But Wang Shanlin knew that everything had happened. Even if he felt guilty and regretted again, the deceased second old man of the Su family could not live.