Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

"Please speak up."

The voice of the woman on the other end of the phone who pretended to be strong reached her ears, and Chen Xinxue couldn't help smiling triumphantly. She said slowly:
"I don't know if you have discovered something? In the villa in Yulong Bay, I can't find a photo of me, whether it is a group photo or a single photo."

A hint of ominous premonition flashed across his heart, Mu Wan'an managed to hold his breath, and said lightly:

"So what? Maybe Song Bingjue hated you so much that he removed all your photos."

"You can only deceive yourself and others with such words."

Feeling extremely happy, Chen Xinxue stopped playing around with her, and lowered her voice:
"Up to now, I feel sorry for you, so I will tell you mercifully - because your charm is similar to that of me when I was young. You can find the newspaper when I married Song Bingjue and read it Posted photos, I think you will understand everything."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Wan'an told Song Jiajia exactly what she had said to herself.

Reason told her that she should ask Song Bingjue now... But for some reason, she was a little afraid of facing the result.

"Why are you so worried about gain and loss?"

Seeing her unsteady expression, Song Jiajia comforted her, she thought for a while and then said:
"If you don't want to ask him, just look for the newspaper she mentioned. Besides, Shen Yun is ambiguous, she said it looks like it? Song Bingjue won't be such a scumbag, don't worry."

"Maybe."

Originally, she had confidence in him, but for some reason, after hearing what Chen Xinxue said, she also became anxious about gains and losses:
"She's so sure, I'm really scared she's telling the truth."

"What's there to be afraid of? The big deal is falling in love with a scumbag, but if you gamble once, you might find that what she said is all false. From my standpoint, Song Bingjue will not pay for a substitute So much thought."

This Chen Xinxue was the most cunning woman Song Jiajia had ever met, and she had only been back for two days, and she actually forced Mu Wan'an into such a situation.

"I hope it is as you say."

Rubbing the space between her brows, Mu Wan'an began to search for the newspaper on the Internet, but unexpectedly found nothing.

"At that time, unlike now, newspapers in the past were generally distributed offline, and few of them were able to scan and upload the content to the Internet."

Finding nothing on the Internet, Song Jiajia saw that there was some urgency in her expression, so she couldn't help but comfort her:

"Well, if you really want to find out, let's go to the newspaper recycling place and ask?"

"Whether it is or not, let me take a look, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be in the mood to do other things."

Most of the women are like this. When they didn't think of it before, this matter can be put down gently. Now that Chen Xinxue said something like this, Mu Wan'an really couldn't restrain her curiosity:

"While feeling uneasy, I can't let go of this answer... This state is really not like me."

"I remember that there is a company that recycles this kind of old newspapers. Two days ago, they sent someone over to ask if the old newspapers in our lobby could be sold to them."

Suddenly remembering the company that received newspapers and magazines that she had visited a few days ago, Song Jiajia quickly found her mobile phone, called the company, and asked them to find out if there was any report on the marriage between Song and Chen.

About an hour later, someone from the company over there delivered newspapers. More than a dozen newspapers issued by different newspaper offices were sealed with kraft paper and placed in front of Mu Wan'an.

"have a look."

In fact, Song Jiajia was also very nervous. Seeing Mu Wan'an hesitated, she simply opened the kraft paper bag for her:
"Look at how promising you are! What kind of Shen Yun is not Shen Yun? If the two of you really look alike, how can she call it Shen Yun..."

The second half of her words disappeared in boundless astonishment.

The photos published in the newspaper are indeed somewhat similar to Mu Wan'an, especially the eyebrows and eyes, which are almost exactly the same as when she was a student!
But going down from the bridge of the nose, it is another look.

Song Jiajia couldn't help feeling a little suspicious. She had met Chen Xinrao before, and Chen Xinxue was obviously Chen Xinrao's sister.

If she really looked the same as in the newspaper, wouldn't the two sisters look too alike?

"This is her when she was young?"

Seeing this photo, even Mu Wan'an couldn't help feeling a little dazed, she stared at the person in the photo:
"How come it looks like this?"

"Didn't you meet Chen Xinxue? Tell me, is she like this in the newspaper?"

Her expression was in a trance, which really worried Song Jiajia, so she pinched her palm:
"This matter can't be concluded so early. If the two of you really look alike, then you should also ask Song Bingjue for clarification!"

"Don't you think the meeting between me and Song Bingjue is too coincidental and too logical?"

Closing her eyes in pain, Mu Wan'an recalled everything, feeling inexplicable and ironic:
"Brother once asked me why Song Bingjue chose me among so many people? I didn't think much of it at the time, but now that I really think about it, I realized that there are so many things wrong..."

"good night!"

Unexpectedly, this newspaper brought her such a big blow. Song Jiajia shook her shoulders and said seriously:

"Look, this is Chen Xinxue's brilliance. Don't you think that this woman is full of fans? How can he grasp your death spot so well? She has been abroad for so many years, why is she so concerned about your affairs? Know it like the palm of your hand? Be sober, don't fall into the trap she set!"

Hearing what her friend said, Mu Wan'an calmed down a little bit, and she managed to calm herself down:

"You're right, the timing of her return is so coincidental...everything is too deliberate..."

"According to what you said, Song Bingjue was fine before he went to work, but after he came back and saw Chen Xinxue, something was wrong, right?"

She tried her best to persuade her patiently, and Song Jiajia forced her to stare into her eyes:
"If you mess yourself up at this time, it's tantamount to sending your love to others to trample on. Good night, you must be calm and sober..."

After coming down several times, Mu Wan'an finally regained her composure. Her whole body was like walking in hot water, and her forehead was covered with beads of sweat:

"Thank you, Jiajia. I was a little too excited just now."

Seeing her extremely tired appearance, Song Jiajia couldn't bear it, so she suggested:
"I don't think this matter can be delayed. Song Bingjue must give you an explanation. Whether it's good or bad, you can't let you waste time on him like this? If Chen Xinxue comes back with ulterior motives, then you stand by his side and support Him. If he...then get together and leave, it's purely like meeting a scumbag, and just ignore him in the future."

"I'm afraid he won't tell me."

Thinking of what happened last time, Mu Wan'an's brows looked even more exhausted. She rubbed the center of her brows and felt cold sweat in her hands, only to realize later:

"The experience just now felt like heaven and hell, ups and downs. Ever since I divorced Xu Shuo, I swore that I would never let a man influence me like this... But now it seems that I overestimated myself. "

This sentence made Song Jiajia's nose sour, and she watched Song Bingjue and Mu Wan'an walk over step by step:
"In the past, I just thought that you could find someone who is compatible with each other. When I saw Song Bingjue, who had a good family background and good character, I thought that the two of you must be suitable... If I had known that there would be today, I would not have let you die." You work for him!"

"It has nothing to do with you. I chose such a path."

The photos on the pile of newspapers on the table were extremely eye-catching. When Mu Wan'an thought that she looked so similar to Chen Xinxue, she couldn't help but feel nauseated in her chest!
"Yesterday she was wearing heavy makeup. I didn't pay attention to it at the time. I just thought that this person was exquisite and beautiful, and his gestures were more charming than mine. But... after seeing these photos and thinking about it carefully, I really feel that I am with her. There are some similarities in the eyebrows and eyes."

Recalling the aggressive Chen Xinxue, and the Pingping who looks similar to Song Bingjue, Mu Wan'an already believes in Chen Xinxue's words:
"The only one who still supports me is probably Song Bingjue. As you said, no matter what, I want to ask him in person. I want to know what he thinks."

After coming out of the bathroom, Song Bingjue immediately noticed that there was an extra person in his room, and he looked towards his bed——

A woman in a silk suspender nightdress was half lying on his bed, her eyes were like silk, her cleavage was exposed intentionally or unintentionally, and her legs twisted back and forth restlessly.

"Do you want to be thrown from the second floor by me?"

His expression sank immediately, and while wiping his wet hair, Song Bingjue casually picked up his mobile phone from the table:
"Chen Xinxue, if you don't want to die prematurely by my hands, don't come into my room from now on."

"Why are you so angry? We haven't seen each other for several years, don't you want to see me?"

Seeing that there was indeed a threat hidden in his words, Chen Xinxue was not the kind of person who could not wink. She got off the bed, came behind Song Bingjue, and put her hands on the back of his chair:

"Speaking of which, the two of us are old acquaintances. You weren't so cold to me back then, why are you so cold now? Is it really because of Mu Wan's failure?"

"If you shouldn't ask, don't ask."

Looking at the delicate-looking woman behind him, Song Bingjue raised his eyes, and his tone was mocking:
"The daughters of the Chen family are really so shameless. I used to think that you are better than your sister Chen Xinrao, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that."

"How can such a brainless idiot like Chen Xinrao be compared to me?"

Disapproving of what Song Bingjue said, Chen Xinrao said slowly while playing with the ends of her hair:

"The things she did were really stupid."