Chapter 1108
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
1108 She still loves you very much
Jiang Qingyun was startled, and a look of grievance appeared on his face.
âMild wind, donât doubt me. Iâm telling the truth. It was all her boyfriendâs doing. Bai shaogan was also her boyfriendâs man. Even if Bai Shaojie found out something, they wouldnât tell the song familyâs Yingluo.â
Song Hefeng was extremely frustrated. He looked at the Butler standing beside him and ordered coldly.
âPlease send miss Jiang out, our song family does not welcome a troublemaker like her, Yingluo!â
Jiang Qingyun was anxious, and she quickly grabbed song Hefengâs arm.
âDonât, donât chase me out, donât, donât let me say it, okay? Iâll stop, donât chase me away, okay? I just want to be by your side at this time Yingluo, I beg you Yingluo!â
It was not easy for her to wait for this opportunity to be by his side.
She didnât want to fail at the last step.
She would make him understand that in this world, she was the only one who truly loved and treated him.
Song Hefeng shook off Jiang Qingyunâs arm and rubbed his sore temple.
At this time, the song family couldnât afford to fall out with the Jiang family.
Sometimes, he still had to give face when necessary.
âIf you donât want to leave, then be quiet!!!â
Jiang Qingyun bit his lip and nodded.
Although she had too much hatred and unwillingness in her heart, she no longer dared to mock Lan Xiao.
Song Hefeng looked at Lan Xiao with an apologetic look.
âLan Xiao, I believe that you and Wen Muchu have nothing to do with my motherâs death. Jiang Qingyun is just talking nonsense, donât take it to heart, and donât get angry, Yingluo.â
Lan Xiao didnât want to waste any more time with Jiang Qingyun. She smiled at song Hefeng,âItâs fine. As long as you donât misunderstand, I donât care what other people think.â
Jiang Qingyun curled his lips, his face full of disdain and contempt.
Lan Xiao didnât say much to song Hefeng and left the song family with Gu CI.
After Lan Xiao left, Jiang Qingyun tried to badmouth Lan Xiao to song Hefeng again.
However, they were all scolded by song Hefeng.
He had almost angered song Hefeng once or twice, so Jiang Qingyun didnât dare to mention it again.
However, a day later.
Jiang Qingyun suddenly received a text message. She looked at the content of the message, and a sly smile flashed across her eyes.
She quickly went to the song familyâs house and showed song Hefeng the contents of the phone.
âHe Feng, I told you yesterday that auntyâs death had something to do with Lan Xiao and the others. Take a look, the messages and pictures that aunty received on her mobile phone before she died were sent by Wen Muchu. Also, the reason why old master Song knew that aunty had drugged Lan Xiao was also because of this Wen Muchu.â
Song Hefeng grabbed the phone and read the message.
His hands were trembling slightly.
He couldnât believe what he was seeing.
However, the truth was right in front of him, and he had no choice but to believe it.
âWho sent you this message?â Song Hefengâs eyes were slightly red. He raised his head and questioned Jiang Qingyun.
Jiang Qingyunâs eyes flickered, and she stammered, â âWell, Iâm not sure who sent me the message.â
Song Hefeng felt that he could not conclude that Wen Muchu was his motherâs murderer just based on these photos and the content.
However, if Wen Muchu really killed his mother ...
Even if he died, he would avenge his mother.
donât tell anyone about this yet. Iâll send someone to investigate Wanwan again and again, â song Hefeng said as he deleted the message and handed the phone back to Jiang Qingyun.
Jiang Qingyun asked with a trace of hesitation,âcould it be that these details are not enough for you to believe that Wen Muchu is the murderer?â What else do you want to investigate? Could it be that youâre willing to give up on the revenge for your motherâs death because of Lan Xiao? If aunty knew about this, her soul in heaven would not rest in peace.â
Song Hefeng shot a cold glance at Jiang Qingyun and warned him in a low voice.
âThis matter has nothing to do with Lan Xiao. Donât blame her for everything. If it was really Wen Muchu who killed my mother, then itâs just a grudge between me and Wen Muchu.â
Jiang Qingyunâs face was pale with anger. She bit her lip and looked at song Hefeng in disbelief.
âAt this point, youâre still on her side? All of this is because of Lan Xiao. Why are you still so stubborn?â
Song Hefeng pulled Jiang Qingyun and pushed her out of the room.
He closed the door and locked himself in the room.
Jiang Qingyun was filled with hatred. She clenched her fist and knocked on the door.
âSong Hefeng, why are you so stupid? Youâre really possessed. What did Lan Xiao give you? Please wake up and stop lying to yourself, okay?â
Song Hefeng picked up his phone and called the Butler.
Five minutes later, the housekeeper arrived and asked Jiang Qingyun to leave.
Song Hefeng sat on the chair alone and looked up at the blue sky outside the window.
He was very confused about the future.
He actually didnât know what to do.
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Song Qiaoqiao fell into a deep sleep. The next morning, she called Lan Xiao.
...
âLan Xiao, Iâll have to trouble you to come to the song family again today. There are some things I want to say to you face to face. If itâs possible, I hope you can bring Wen Muchu along for a walk.â
Lan Xiao hung up the phone and looked up at Wen Muchu.
song Qiaoqiao wants you to go over and comfort Chuchu. Iâm guessing it has something to do with Mrs. Songâs death.
Wen Muchuâs eyes flickered,âyes, itâs probably because of this.â &Nbsp;
Lastly, to avoid arousing suspicion.
Wen Muchu had disguised himself as a doctor. He was wearing a mask and a white coat as he followed Lan Xiao out of the ward.
Gu CI stayed in the ward and played the role of Wen Muchu.
Lan Xiao and Wen Muchu left the hospital and headed towards the song family home.
When she arrived at the song familyâs house, she could see Jiang Qingyun getting into a car and leaving the house in tears.
Lan Xiao got out of the car and brought Wen Muchu into the song family home.
The song familyâs servants saw Lan Xiao and immediately led him to song Qiaoqiaoâs room.
...
Song Qiaoqiao had already washed up and had breakfast to fill her stomach.
When Lan Xiao arrived, she was tidying up Madam songâs belongings.
Lan Xiao pushed the door open and saw song Qiaoqiao in a daze while holding a brocade box.
In the brocade box, there was a bangle of the same color.
And under the bangle was an old card.
Song Qiaoqiao held the card and smiled.
âI didnât expect her to leave me a gift. This card is obviously from 20 years ago. I think she prepared this gift for me before I was born.â
Lan Xiao walked over and nodded in agreement.
âWell, that means she still loves you very much.â
Song Qiaoqiaoâs eyes lit up as she carefully put the bracelet and card away.
Then, she carefully closed the lid.
She put the box away. This was the first time she had received a gift from Madam song, and also the last time.