Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

"..."

After some whispering, Song Bingjue turned his attention back to the middle-aged man in front of him who was sweating and groaning on the ground. He didn't expect that this man had his fingers broken and could lie to himself:

"It seems that you are a man of backbone."

"This, what does your lord mean..."

While desperately holding his palm to stop the pain, he asked in a trembling voice, the middle-aged man raised his eyes, and just glanced at the man in front of him, then lowered his eyes with guilt and fear:
"I've really said all I know..."

"I admire the courage of not crying without seeing the coffin."

Signaling to his subordinates, Song Bingjue looked at the middle-aged man who kept wriggling and retreating, his eyes were as cold as a sword:
"Since you are unwilling to cooperate, don't blame me for being cruel."

"President, is it a hand or a leg?"

A tall and strong thug came out, picked up the middle-aged man with one hand, first slapped him in the face a few times, and then looked at Song Bingjue.

"Broken legs can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people. Before this, I don't know how many children were sold by him."

"Yes."

He had been slapped so hard by those slaps, but when the middle-aged man was in a daze, when he heard that his leg was going to be amputated, his eyes suddenly became clear, and he kept begging for mercy:

"My lord, please! I still have a wife and children at home, my legs cannot be broken! How can I live the rest of my life if I break them! Please!"

"It turns out that I have children."

Song Bingjue didn't answer, it was Han Xiu who said this, he pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked at the middle-aged man with pleading expression, "I'm not afraid of doing such a damned thing Retribution to your own child? This is the last chance for you, tell me! Has the child ever entered this room!"

"I, I... I said!"

Seeing that the big man holding his collar was about to be shot down again, the middle-aged man quickly shrank his neck to beg for mercy, and told the truth under the eyes of everyone:
"The child named Xiao Si has indeed entered this room..."

"And then? Hurry up, don't let me urge you!"

Seeing him hesitating, Han Xiu frowned, and then looked at the thug who was carrying him, "As soon as he stops or behaves dishonestly, you have to make him more obedient."

Before the middle-aged man begged for mercy, the thug who got the order immediately slapped the middle-aged man a few more times. His face was already swollen after being beaten many times.

Enduring the pain on his face, the middle-aged man finally couldn't take it anymore, struggling and shouting:

"That child ran out! He was rescued by a woman and taken out! He really isn't with me anymore! Everything I said is true!"

"Saved by a woman?"

He raised his eyebrows suspiciously. Han Xiu didn't expect things to go this way. He glanced at Song Bingjue, then lowered his expression and sternly shouted at the middle-aged man:
"Are you lying to us? Where did the woman come from? A woman can't beat a man as big as you? You are so uncooperative, don't you want your hands and feet?!"

"I'm really telling the truth! That woman was holding wolf spray, and sprayed it in my face as soon as she came in! She took the opportunity to take the child away!"

While weeping bitterly, he said that the expression on the man's face did not seem to be lying. Although Han Xiu believed the words, he still couldn't help asking:

"Then why didn't you say it when we asked you just now? Why did you wait until this time to speak? I wonder if you still have something to hide!"

"My lords, please spare me! I just saw you come in aggressively to ask questions, how dare you tell you that we once abducted your child! Plus, plus... this child is indeed no longer in our hands ! Even if you beat me to death, I won’t be able to hand over my child!”

Regret was written on his face, which was swollen like a pig's head, and he cried:
"Don't say you asked me, even if my boss came to ask me, I wouldn't dare to tell him that I didn't do enough to guard the children today..."

"President, it seems that what he said is indeed the truth."

Walking to Song Bingjue, Han Xiu reported in a deep voice, "But now the difficulty is even greater. I don't know who rescued Master Xiaosi."

"That woman, that woman is taller, more than half a head taller than me, and her hair is dyed golden and not golden or yellow!"

Seeing the opportunity to make meritorious deeds, the man resisted the redness, swelling and itching on his face, and described it aloud:
"She is carrying a black bag, shiny leather!"

"I'll ask the people below to investigate according to this standard!"

With a clue, Han Xiuxiu wanted to carry it out, but was stopped by Song Bingjue, a flash of clarity flashed in his eyes:
"The investigation at the exit can be put aside first, and the focus is on the rest area. According to his description, this woman should have followed him all the way to save Xiao Si. Go and check the surveillance carefully again, and you should be able to find some other things. clue."

"Yes."

"Then, can you let me go now?"

After Han Xiu left, apart from the people brought by Song Bingjue, only the man who was picked up by the thugs was left in the warehouse. He raised his head full of hope, his face was so swollen that he could hardly see his eyes.

Frowning in disgust, Song Bingjue naturally hated such child abductors, and he said softly:

"Send him to the police...remember to tell the group of people in the police station to deal with it strictly."

After going downstairs, Ya, Mu Wan'an and the child who were like a family of three sitting in the rest area greeted his eyes. Song Bingjue's brows became more and more tense. This scene really made him feel an eyesore no matter how he looked at it. He walked slowly He walked over and stopped three meters away from them:

"It seems that losing Xiaosi is not a big deal to you, and you don't care about that child at all. It's a waste of his feelings for you."

"What are you crazy about?"

The first one disagreed with his words, Ya stood up, he was somewhat puzzled why Song Bingjue's attitude suddenly changed to this:
"Speaking of which, aren't you at fault? You know that your child will be coveted by others, why don't you let someone secretly protect it? You know, your good father, your father-in-law and mother-in-law are all waiting to take this child Make a fuss!"

"No accident happened to the child in my hands."

With a cold smile, Song Bingjue looked at Mu Wan'an who was hanging his head and hugging the child, "But it's true, Xiaosi is not your own. You were kind to him before, but you were just giving play to your mother's love that has nowhere to rest...No After Stoudemire, isn't there another one?"

As he spoke, he took a meaningful look at the child held by Mu Wan'an. Hearing these words, Mu Wan'an suddenly raised her head. She looked at him incredulously, as if she was looking at some monster, "You Do you really think so? Did you think so about me after this incident, or did you think so from the beginning?"

"Is there a difference?"

Under her questioning and heartbroken eyes, Song Bingjue looked away from him, and he spoke with an indifferent tone:

"You haven't even given birth to a child, so how can you really love children? I've been clear about this from the beginning, but I just want to see how long you can act in front of me."

"You say all this is just acting?!"

Tears welled up in her eyes, and the child sitting on her lap saw that the situation was wrong and obediently came down. Mu Wan'an stood up. She had never been so angry like this moment, so much so that she trembled when she spoke:
"Why should I act in front of you? Song Bingjue, it's because I saw Xiaosi's cuteness that I tried my best to treat him so well. It has nothing to do with you, Song Bingjue! God..."

Thinking of what Song Bingjue said to herself today, she closed her eyes in pain, not wanting to face this fact, but finally gritted her teeth and said:

"I was really blind in the past...or is my vision always so inaccurate?"

"Once upon a time? Are you talking about Xu Shuo?"

Laughing sarcastically, Song Bingjue ignored Ya's threatening expression and continued to speak:

"Xu Shuo has achieved today's achievements after divorcing you. Why don't you say that we met people unkindly? After marrying you, Xu's company has been losing money year after year; after I was with you, you lost my son It's..."

"You shut up—"

"Ya—"

Seeing his words getting worse and worse, Ya couldn't bear it any longer, and ignored Mu Wan'an's exclamation, and punched him directly. With the blood spilling from his mouth, he stared at Ya with bloodthirsty eyes:
"Your master still doesn't dare to treat me like this, but you are a bit interesting...Is it because of this woman?"

Speaking of this, Song Bingjue chuckled, with incomparable evil and disdain on his face, he raised his hand to stop the thugs under him from rushing up, and said slowly:

"I knew, Mu Wan'an, you must have a man by your side, you..."

Before the sentence was finished, Ya punched him again, and Ya looked at the man viciously, "Song Bingjue, do you still look like a man like this? Put all the blame on women? And call her hypocrisy?" False? Are you blind?"

His punch was stronger than the previous one. Song Bingjue felt the burning pain on his face, raised his eyes to stare at Ya, and spat out the blood in his mouth. This young man from the Golden Triangle area is not bad at all. :

"You like her now, with this filter, you will naturally feel that she is good at everything."

how about you?You mean, you don't like me anymore?
Hearing Song Bingjue's words, Mu Wan Anxin, who was still a little worried about him just now, sank to the bottom of the valley, a chill from head to toe made her unable to move.