Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

After he took the order, he quietly withdrew.

Thinking about his father's stubborn attitude, Song Bingjue couldn't help snorting coldly, since the old man is so free, why not find something for him?
After making a series of plans in his heart, Song Bingjue's mood finally cleared up. He walked slowly to the ward, but saw an unexpected guest here.

Chen Xinrao, who hadn't appeared in front of him for a long time, was standing outside the ward. She had a soft smile on her face, and she looked completely different from her usual high-spirited appearance. Behind her was a man with his head down carrying an incubator. servant.

"Brother-in-law, I heard that Miss Mu was injured, so I specially brought the soup from home to visit."

"You are so kind?"

Retorting mercilessly, Song Bingjue glanced at her, then opened the door and walked in, then closed the door immediately.

The delicate expression on Chen Xinrao's face froze. She came to him in such a low voice, but she didn't expect him to be so cold!

But when she thought about the few words she overheard just now, she felt that today was not in vain. She angrily snatched the heat preservation box from the servant, and came to the door, but she still softened her movements when pushing the door.

The nanny of the Song family had already arrived and was putting the food on the table one by one. Mu Wan'an also sat up with the help of Song Bingjue. Unexpectedly, the door was pushed open again, and the person who came in was still not very friendly to him. Chen Xinrao.

"Miss Mu, I heard that you were kidnapped and injured, so I came here to visit you."

Even when she came to visit, Chen Xinrao still spoke in a condescending tone, as if it was Mu Wan'an's honor.

"That's really... but with the relationship and friendship between the two of us, it's not necessary, is it?"

She is not a good person, Mu Wan'an took a bowl of clear soup from the nanny, put it to her mouth and blew it in small sips.

Seeing that the three people in the room didn't take her seriously, Chen Xinrao's face turned blue and white, and finally grabbed her palm to stop losing her temper. She found a stool on her own, and sat next to Song Bingjue. When he got down, he hid his knife in his smile and said:

"It really hurts me to say that. After all, my sister is the wife of my brother-in-law Mingmei, and now you are helping to take care of my sister's child. I will definitely treat you as a family."

"Your words are a little too strong."

Every sentence in Chen Xinrao's words was full of deep meaning, almost announcing her sovereignty all the time, Mu Wan'an took a sip of the soup slowly:

"What can I do, to be favored by the Chen family at the same time as the Song family? As for you saying that I am helping your sister take care of the child, that is a big mistake. I don't know your sister, so what kind of help do you want to talk about?" she."

Seeing that Chen Xinrao's face became more and more ugly, she smiled with satisfaction: "Do you think so, Miss Chen?"

"You have made a lot of contributions to taking care of the children, and you are sick in bed, so naturally everything makes sense."

Concerned about Song Bingjue's presence, Chen Xinrao couldn't be bothered to go too far, so she replied eccentrically.

Not having the patience to argue with her too much, Mu Wan'an looked at the four dishes and one soup in front of her, and then at Song Bingjue who was sitting beside her:

"Have you eaten yet? Do you want to eat with me?"

Song Bingjue actually didn't eat all the time, but because of the delay for too long, he couldn't feel the feeling of hunger anymore, so he shook his head:

"You can eat."

Seeing this, Chen Xinrao handed over the insulation box I was carrying in my hand:

"Brother-in-law, what can I do if I don't eat? This is a nutritious soup that I specially made at home. I guarantee that you will want to drink it after drinking it, and the precious ingredients in it are especially good for people's health."

"Keep it for yourself."

Song Bingjue didn't feel at all about her overtures, he put the stool away from her, and only focused on urging Mu Wan'an to eat more.

Seeing his full attention on Mu Wan'an, Chen Xinrao was so angry that she wanted to throw the thermos box towards Mu Wan'an. Mu Wan'an looked at her with hatred in her eyes, and even the delicious food she was chewing felt lost its taste.Song Bingjue also realized this, frowning and issued an order to evict the guest:
"You have already seen it, you don't need to stay here any longer."

"In that case, I'll go first."

Standing up with a smile on her face, Chen Xinrao went out stiffly. The servant of the Chen family was still waiting outside. She slammed the thermos box on the servant's face:
"What are you still doing here in a daze? The Chen family didn't offer you such a high salary to make you daze outside! Don't you know how to take the initiative to carry it for me?!"

There was boiling hot soup in the thermal box, if it was splashed on the face, it would be disfigured, but fortunately, the maid was clever and dodged it, but the soup that was full of the box was also spilled.

Looking at the soup all over the place, Chen Xinrao was angry but had no choice but to leave the servant behind.

After Mu Wan'an finished his meal, Song Bingjue went back to the company first.Chen Xinrao was sitting in a corner of the hall, and after confirming that Song Bingjue would not be back for a while, she proudly twisted her waist and went to the inpatient department.

A maid from the Song residence was guarding outside, and when she saw her coming, she hurried forward to stop her:
"Miss Chen, sir, before he left, he told you that no one else is allowed to enter unless he gives permission..."

"A winkless thing! Am I someone else?!"

Originally, she was full of anger at Mu Wan'an's place today, and Chen Xinrao was feeling aggrieved, but she was blocked by a mere servant, and her eyebrows immediately raised:

"Don't think that Mu Wan'an is your future hostess. With her background, she will never enter the Song family's door for the rest of her life... Get out of the way immediately if you are sensible!"

The maid also knew that Miss Chen had always been liked by the old man, and she might be the one who would marry him seriously in the future.She hesitated a moment, then stepped aside.

That's right.

Nodding in satisfaction, Chen Xinrao walked in. She looked at Mu Wan'an, who was looking down at the magazine, and said charmingly:
"Miss Mu is so excited that she actually read a gossip magazine."

"How can it compare to you? It's really unexpected to me to go back and forth."

Seeing the tricks, Mu Wan'an put the magazine on the table casually, and looked at this Miss Chen leisurely:
"Please speak up if you have anything to say, I don't like to beat around the bush like this."

"It's nothing to say."

Covering her mouth and letting out a chuckle, Chen Xinrao's face was not without complacency. She glanced at the gossip magazine. The eye-catching headline on it was the news that a popular singer had failed to marry into a wealthy family. She walked over, picked up the magazine and read it. , said with regret on his face:
"Now everyone really believes that Cinderella can marry a prince casually,"

She obviously meant something, and Mu Wan'an frowned, "What? Is Miss Chen's home by the sea? She's so lenient."

"I don't want to meddle in everyone's affairs. I'm here for your own good."

Chen Xinrao threw the magazine on the hospital bed, and looked at Mu Wan'an jokingly:
"You must be told now that it was your ex-mother-in-law who bought-killed you, right?"

"There are witnesses and testimonials. I don't know if Ms. Chen has thought of something funny again. She has to come here and tell me."

Although he knew that this case must be tricky, but Song Bingjue didn't tell him, he must have his considerations, and Mu Wan'an didn't take it to heart.

"If you really think so, then you are very wrong."

Seeing that she really only knew that Jiang Chunmei was responsible, Chen Xinrao laughed more and more complacently. She paced beside her bed triumphantly:

"The real mastermind behind the scenes is not your unlucky mother-in-law. She is responsible for me. Guess why my brother-in-law only found out about Jiang Chunmei and didn't go any further?"

She was dubious about what she said in her heart, but Mu Wan'an still said calmly:

"It seems that Ms. Chen has a Mary Sue complex, and she insists on applying the experience of the heroine of a romance novel to herself."

Saying that, Mu Wan'an shrugged disapprovingly:

"When other people's situation is exposed, they are all thinking about how to hide it. Only you rush to the victim and say that you are the real murderer. Do you think you are playing a big reversal? Or do you want me to think you have a brain problem? "

Unexpectedly, what he said had no effect on her at all, Chen Xinrao was so angry that she gritted her teeth, and said firmly:
"The reason why I am so bold is not because I have a capable family. Even if this matter gets out, it will have no effect on me. It's not like you..."

"Since the real murderers are all throwing themselves into the trap, it seems that the police don't have to search hard any longer."

Song Bingjue, who went back and forth, stood at the door and heard the conversation between the two clearly. He looked at Chen Xinrao, whose face was filled with panic, and made a direct call:
"Police? Someone here claims to be the culprit who murdered my wife. Take her back for interrogation."

Seeing that he really made a phone call, Chen Xinrao realized that she was afraid. She blushed and begged for mercy:

"Brother-in-law, I was just kidding with Ms. Mu...I'm not the real murderer, please don't send me to the police station..."

I am a young lady of the Chen family, a high-class socialite, if people find out that I have gotten into a crime, or bear the infamy of "buy-murder-kill-people", I don't know how to laugh at myself in the circle!
As she said that, she glared at Mu Wan'an who was sitting on the bed as if watching a joke, "It's all you! It's all you... If you hadn't bewitched brother-in-law, why would brother-in-law call the police?! You——"

"If you curse, you will stay in the police station for one more day."

Taking a cold look at Chen Xinrao who was still about to say something, Song Bingjue said to the servant who was timidly standing at the door:

"I can't even stop you from looking at the door. The Song family's salary is not for you to eat inside and out."