Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

Hearing his still unwilling voice, Song Bingjue sighed, and he continued:
"Zifeiyu, who knows Yuzhile? You think she will cause me trouble; but, in my eyes, she does nothing, as long as she stands in front of me, I am satisfied."

Did he value her so much?
Seeing him holding her bandaged hand like a treasure, Han Xiu reluctantly accepted the fact - at least in a short period of time, it is impossible for him to drive her away from Song Bingjue's heart.

"I get what you meant now."

Frowning, Han Xiu took the initiative to bow his head. He bowed to Mu Wan'an and said sincerely:

"Until now, I still have no way to accept your existence without any grievances... But since you are someone the president admires, I won't make it difficult for you anymore."

He was suddenly so serious that Mu Wan'an couldn't change it. She walked out from behind Song Bingjue, glanced at Song Bingjue, and said:

"I know that in your eyes, what I have done is too much, but only the two of us know the things between me and him. I am also very grateful that you can always take care of him by his side."

The two of them shook hands vainly, so this can be regarded as "disappearing grievances and enmity"?Mu Wan'an accidentally told the truth:
"However, Han Tezhu is so insidious for you to stop me from coming in... I really want to hit you when I'm standing outside."

"..."

Two blue veins burst out on his forehead. Han Xiu felt that if he stayed in the same room with this woman again, he would risk his life and throw her away!out!go!
"How's the investigation going on with the Cheng family?"

Rubbing the center of his brows, Song Bingjue looked away from the sleeping woman, and looked at Han Xiu with sharp eyes:
"Mr. Cheng's health is getting worse. If we don't find out as soon as possible, his descendants may not recognize the agreement between me and him."

"This side has been in charge of follow-up. To be honest, the time is too long. The relevant people involved are old and dead. Some people's whereabouts are unknown. The information we have collected is really pitiful. .”

Regarding the task of finding the lost daughter of the Cheng family, Han Xiu felt the difficulty for the first time:
"However, our side has never given up. As long as there is a breakthrough, I will report it to you immediately."

"The last time Leon fled with Wan Wan, did you track it down later?"

Hitting the table again and again, Song Bingjue narrowed his eyes, and a ray of coldness flashed across his eyes:
"City A definitely has his internal support, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to escape so smoothly."

Regarding this matter, Han Xiu only had some clues, and he pushed several documents with printed photos in front of him:

"This matter... During my investigation, I discovered that the following people had entered and exited the airport a few days before Leon's departure."

Spreading out those materials one by one, seeing all kinds of people on it, Song Bingjue couldn't help but fell into deep thought:
"Xu Shuo, Liu Zicheng...Xu Shuo was playing games with that old fox Wang Dong at that time, so he probably didn't have time to mix things up. As for him..."

"I don't really think it will be him. Liu Zicheng was really scared last time, so how could he be banned again? However, his father hasn't sent him out of the country at this time, don't you think?"

Waving his hand to reject Han Xiu's proposal, Song Bingjue's eyes faltered between the two, and he was a little hard to make a decision:

"Liu Zicheng can't be released back to Europe yet. There are too many loopholes in this matter. It seems that someone did it on purpose. Don't act rashly now. It's best to fully monitor him."

"Where is Xu Shuo?"

Seeing that he wanted to monitor Liu Zicheng, Han Xiu suggested:

"If you don't keep doing it, why don't you send someone to watch him? He has annexed most of the Wang family's power, so he can't be underestimated."

"No need."

Thinking back to the relationship between Xu Shuo and Liu Zicheng in his mind, Song Bingjue rubbed his temple wearily:

"Liu Zicheng is not as gloomy as Xu Shuo. He is paranoid and gloomy. This kind of person is the easiest to be manipulated by others. I suspect that this matter... It is very likely that he took advantage of him."

"If this is true, then Xu Shuo is too scary."

Having been with Song Bingjue for many years, Han Xiu also knows the dangers of the mall, and he said with emotion:
"Wang Dong never thought that he would be defeated by Xu Shuo. Speaking of which, this is his son-in-law who was promoted. He was originally in a turbulent mind, and it was difficult for ordinary people to guess his thoughts. I didn't expect that it would be planted here by Xu Shuo in the end."

Seeing Mu Wan'an who was sleeping soundly not far away kicked off the quilt, Song Bingjue went over to tuck the quilt for her, and then said to Han Xiu lightly:

"No matter what, it is definitely not easy to deal with a person who can swallow such a huge monster as Wang."

"Who is it? It's noisy down there."

While playing with darts, Leon asked casually, since the suppression of the chaos, the mafia has suffered a lot, so he can only stay here with peace of mind at this time.

"A boat was stopped from the port, and there were many Asians on it. It should be a black boat."

His capable man glanced downstairs, then looked at the man's somewhat depressed expression, and suggested:

"How about picking a few people to come up to relieve your boredom?"

"It's just some incompetent and weak ordinary people. Only people like Song Bingjue are worthy opponents."

Thinking of this, a trace of coldness could not help flashing across his emerald green eyes, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his exquisite face:

"You say you don't care about Mu Wan'an, but in the end you almost lost half your life because of her? Mu Wan'an...is really an interesting existence!"

"Godfather, you have made an oath that you will never do anything to Mu Wan'an again."

Seeing that he mentioned the Chinese woman again, his subordinates couldn't help feeling a little nervous, he reminded in a low voice.

Thinking of the time when he was forced to swear in front of Song Bingjue, Leon's incomparably beautiful eyes flashed a trace of coldness:
"Don't bring it up again after that."

After what he said, he seemed to lose interest, so he walked to the fence on the second floor, took a glimpse, and saw a Chinese woman in ragged clothes in the crowd below.

"That woman..."

Her face seemed familiar, Leon nodded his forehead, closed his eyes and meditated, if it wasn't for a very important person, he wouldn't have this feeling.

Before he could figure out who this woman was, his subordinates had already lifted her from the shivering crowd. Her body exuded the damp and moldy smell that had been stuffy in the cabin for a long time, which made him frown in displeasure. brow:
"Keep her away from me."

Being kicked back a few steps, Chen Xinxue showed a little pain on her face, and she timidly said in unproficient English:
"My lord, what's the matter with you, I'm just an ordinary person, please raise your hand..."

Glancing at the fabric on her body, Leon became even more suspicious. While stroking the ring on his hand, he casually asked his subordinates:

"Where is this ship going?"

"This is a Chinese cargo ship returning. If nothing unexpected, her destination should also be in China."

Hearing his subordinate's answer, Leon felt more confident. He showed a polite smile to the people on the ground, and asked in Chinese:

"Is your destination in City A?"

"Yes Yes……"

Although I don't know how he found out, but in front of him, Chen Xinxue couldn't tell a single lie. Seeing his demeanor, she lowered her head even more embarrassingly.

"Do you know Song Bingjue? He is a good friend of mine. I think you look like an old friend of his."

Deliberately mentioning Song Bingjue in front of her, Leon really saw a touch of surprise on her face, and she looked at him hopefully:

"I'm Song Bingjue's wife! My name is Chen Xinxue! I'm going back this time to find him... Oh, yes, and me and his real son!"

As she said that, Chen Xinxue couldn't be more happy. She waved to a little boy in the crowd:

"Pingping, come here quickly! Come meet this uncle! We are saved!"

A little boy who was also dirty and smelled all over his body appeared in front of Leon. He took a handkerchief sprayed with perfume from his subordinate and covered his mouth and nose:

"To tell you the truth, this is Song Bingjue and I's child. I took the child around before. If there is no other way, I don't want to appear in front of him with such a posture..."

As she said that, her tears flowed down like money, and she looked at the blond young man in black full of hope:

"Can you send our mother and son back? I believe Song Bingjue will thank you!"

"But I remember... Song Bingjue's ex-wife died a long time ago?"

The subordinate next to him raised questions first. In fact, he didn't want Leon to intervene in Song Bingjue's affairs at this time.

"At that time, I had a conflict with Song Bingjue. I was still young at that time, and I didn't want to stay in the Song family like this for the rest of my life... This kind person, as long as you send me back, I believe Song Bingjue will thank you!"

As she spoke, Chen Xinxue hugged her son tightly, her weak appearance seemed to prove what she said.

"Take her down first."

Waving his hand, Leon motioned for someone to take their mother and child away. After the person left, he showed a smile with a special meaning:

"It seems... Song Bingjue will thank me very much."

"Godfather, didn't you say that you would never attack Mu Wan'an again? You are going to provoke them again..."

Listening to this confidant's words, Leon was rarely angry because of this. After seeing his loyalty, his tolerance for him also greatly increased:
"I just promised not to attack Mu Wan'an, but, Song Bingjue...I was just helping him."