Chapter 1086
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
1086 You can hit me, why canât I hit you?
When he woke up, he accidentally saw Lan Xiao.
Lan Xiao told him the whole story in detail.
She asked for his opinion and whether he was willing to cooperate and play with her.
Song Hefeng was naturally willing to do so, so he agreed without thinking.
As long as he could help Lan Xiao, he would do anything to help him.
For some reason, Lan Xiao didnât expose Tong Liâs identity. Instead, he made song Hefeng admit to the public that the person he liked was Tong Li.
In the past two days, Madam song had found out about Tong Liâs existence.
Even though he wasnât too satisfied with Tong Liâs background, who asked his son to like her?
Therefore, Mrs. Song turned a blind eye to their relationship.
Tong Li had also taken a few days off to take care of song Hefeng in the hospital.
Jiang Qingyun hadnât been in the Jin capital during this time.
When she returned to Jin Jing and learned that something had happened to song Hefeng, she rushed to the hospital in a hurry.
But she saw a strange girl appear beside song Hefeng.
Jiang Qingyunâs eyes narrowed slightly. She came in from outside and placed the fruit basket heavily on the table. Then, she shot Tong Li a cold look.
âWho are you?â
Tong Li glanced at song Hefeng with a hint of hesitation.
A trace of anger welled up in Jiang Qingyunâs heart, and she raised her hand to slap Tong Li.
âIâm asking you a question. What are you looking at?â
With a loud slap, this slap fiercely landed on Tong Liâs face.
Tong Li was hit so hard that she staggered backward, and her back hit the wall.
She was not a weak and incompetent person who would let others bully her without fighting back.
She immediately clenched her fist and waved it at Jiang Qingyun.
Jiang Qingyun wasnât prepared for this. He didnât expect that Tong Li would fight back.
When the slap landed, Jiang Qingyun was completely dazed.
She looked at Tong Li in a daze and shouted in a hoarse voice, â âYou, you, you actually hit me?â
Jiang Qingyun sneered and said mockingly, â âThe moment you came in, you slapped me without distinguishing between right and wrong. Do you think that Iâm made of mud and that Iâll let you bully me? If you can hit me, why canât I hit you?â
Jiang Qingyun was furious. Tears welled up in her eyes as she looked at song Hefeng with an accusing look.
âHe Feng, look at this woman. Sheâs too arrogant. She actually dared to hit me. Hurry up and get someone to kick her out and embarrass me, Jiang Qingyun. Iâm not someone she can hit even if she wants to.â
A trace of disgust flashed past song Hefengâs eyes. He hated the fights between women the most.
He didnât like either of them.
Therefore, his face immediately turned cold and he pulled a blanket over his head.
âMiss Jiang, youâve been causing a ruckus here ever since you arrived. Miss Jiang, please leave. This place canât accommodate such an honorable Buddha like you. I want to be quiet for a while, you guys can go out Yingluo, donât come and bother me Yingluo again.â
Jiang Qingyunâs heart trembled slightly, and he felt a faint pain.
Her eyes were slightly red.
âMild wind, how can you speak to me like this? Am I that annoying to you?â
Tong Li curled her lips and sneered. She took the lead and picked up her school bag before walking out of the ward.
Seeing that song Hefeng was no longer paying attention to her, Jiang Qingyun walked out of the room, crying in a low voice.
When she saw that Tong Li was about to disappear into the corridor, she quickly caught up to her and grabbed her arm.
âDonât go! Tell me clearly, Who are you? How could you stay in the ward and take care of he Feng? Auntie song actually let you stay here?â
Tong Li stopped in her tracks and slowly turned around to look at Jiang Qingyun.
This woman was so annoying that it made him want to vomit.
Self-righteous, arrogant and rude ...
âMiss, who am I and why am I here? I donât think I need to answer your question, right? After all, youâre not related to song Hefeng. Besides, you just slapped me, so I see you as an enemy. Do you think Iâll answer your question? If you want to know the answer, you can Ask Auntie song. I think she should be able to answer your doubts.â
Jiang Qingyun furrowed his brows, and a trace of anger flashed through his eyes.
This woman, where did she get the courage to go against her?
âDo you even know who I am? Do you know who youâve offended? As long as I want to, I can crush you as easily as crushing an ant.â She gritted her teeth and warned him in a low voice.
Tong Li sneered, and her eyes were filled with disdain and ridicule.
To a certain extent, she had already reached an agreement with Lan Xiao.
Now, she was Lan Xiaoâs woman.
As for Lan Xiao, needless to say, she would be the future Madam President.
No matter how powerful a faction was, could it be more powerful than the future president?
Heh, so why should she be afraid of a young lady from a noble family?
It could be said that Tong Li was fearless.
...
âOh? Was miss Jiang really that capable? Then Iâll have to wait and see. Yingying, just bring it on, miss Jiang. I, Tong Li, wonât be afraid.â
Tong Li turned around and left after she finished speaking.
Jiang Qingyun gritted his teeth in anger as he watched her leave.
She immediately gave Mrs. Song a call. âAuntie, whoâs that woman beside he Feng? How could you let such an unpresentable woman appear by he Fengâs side?â
A trace of frustration flashed across Mrs. Songâs eyes. She pressed her brows and replied indifferently.
âQingyun, now that things have come to this, Auntie wonât hide it from you anymore. Youâve been with he Feng for so many years, but youâve never been together. Youâve been in a favorable position for so many years, but youâve never made he Feng fall for you. Itâs time for you to see the truth and plan for your future.â
âHe Feng has found someone he likes. I donât want to ruin my sonâs happiness for any other reason. Thatâs why I hope that you wonât ruin their plans. Otherwise, Auntie will really be angry.â
Jiang Qingyunâs breathing stopped. She suddenly remembered what song Qiaoqiao had said.
Based on Mrs. Songâs love for song Hefeng, once she knew that song Hefeng truly loved a woman, she would definitely forgive her son without any conditions.
It didnât matter what the girlâs background was, as long as song Hefeng liked her.
Mrs. Song wouldnât object to it. Instead, she would support it wholeheartedly.
...
Jiang Qingyun used to think that song Qiaoqiaoâs words might be a little exaggerated.
It was only at this moment that she clearly realized.
It was not an exaggeration. What was exaggerated was Mrs. Songâs selfless love for song Hefeng.
As long as song Hefeng liked her, Mrs. Song would definitely do her best to make her son happy.
Jiang Qingyunâs heart was gradually filled with panic.
No, how could he?
She had liked song Hefeng for so many years, and she couldnât bear to see him with another woman.
A dark light flashed in Jiang Qingyunâs eyes. She suddenly sensed that something was wrong.
Didnât song Hefeng like Lan Xiao?
How could he possibly fall in love with this woman called Tong Li again in such a short period of time?