Doctor Song's Hidden New Wife

Tong Yueyue's body was taken away.

Before being taken away, Bai Xi took pictures of the fatal wounds on her corpse.

She had to take these photos back and analyze them.

"Don't you think this wound looks familiar?"

Bai Xi was wearing the coat Song Shuang gave her.

The face that was a little pale from the cold all the way from the hospital also gradually turned rosy because of the warmth of the room.

Song Shuang was absent-minded, his eyes were always on her rosy face.

Such a ruddy complexion could not belong to a dead man.

He didn't see her die.

The corpse that was taken away just now was not his Shengsheng.

But Tong Yueyue.

Even though he told himself this over and over in his heart, when he thought of Tong Yueyue's face that was exactly the same as Gu Baisheng's, he became lifeless.

He still felt unbearable palpitations.

"Shengsheng." He said, trying to grab her hand.

Bai Xi dodged his outstretched hand and reminded him: "Your wife is dead."

"If you're not dead, just stay in front of me."

"I'm Baixi." Seeing that he was in a trance, Baixi knew that it was useless to say anything to him today.

The murderer behind the analysis could not analyze any clues.

Get up and go.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Song Shuang immediately stood up and hugged her from behind: "Don't leave, okay?"

He gently rubbed his face against her, like a large dog about to be discarded.

Bai Xi frowned: "Song Shuang, you respect yourself."

"You stay, I can't live without you."

Bai Xi felt that he was stimulated by Tong Yueyue's death today, so he was abnormal, so he raised his hand to break the hand that was hugging his waist.

"You calm down."

Bai Xi couldn't break his hand.

While thinking about what to do, Zhuo Minrou's voice came from outside.

"Where is Song Shuang?"

Upon hearing Zhuo Minrou's voice, Bai Xi and Song Shuang's eyes changed.

Zhuo Minrou came quickly, even the servant couldn't stop her, she pushed open the door of the room while speaking.

Seeing Song Shuang hugging her daughter, her eyebrows darkened, and she hurried over, broke Song Shuang's hand, and pulled her daughter behind her.

This wasn't over yet, Zhuo Minrou didn't want Song Shuang, a scumbag, to touch her daughter again.

Seeing that he was about to step forward, he slapped the opponent's face.

This slap woke Song Shuang up.

Bai Xi also admired his mother a little bit, she was ruthless.

"Your wife is dead, don't hug Xixi and pester him." Zhuo Minrou warned him, "If you let me see you pestering Xixi, you will be sued."

After Zhuo Minrou finished speaking, she pulled Bai Xi away.

Song Shuang stood behind the mother and daughter and did not chase them out.

The slap on the face was quite painful. It seemed that the mother-in-law was very dissatisfied with her son-in-law.

Zhuo Minrou pulled Bai Xi all the way away.

After getting in the car, he carefully checked her body: "That bastard didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Bai Xi explained: "No, he just confused us a bit after Tong Yueyue died."

"Seldom see him in the future." Zhuo Minrou didn't want her daughter to waste any more time on this scumbag.

After finishing speaking, he thought about Tong Yueyue's death: "Did he recognize you?"

"Ah."

Baixi responded with a deep voice.

Zhuo Minrou also felt distressed: "Then what should I do?"

"Tong Yueyue is dead, no one can prove that I am his wife, so there is nothing to worry about."

"That's good." Zhuo Minrou breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Xi said again: "It's just that the person who killed Tong Yueyue is very dangerous."

Zhuo Minrou also felt it was dangerous: "Do you know who it is?"

"do not know."

But she knew that this person was very vicious, and he would destroy all the people who were worthless in order not to be exposed without hesitation.

Bai Ling is like this, and so is Tong Yueyue.

So what about her?
Isn't she just a pawn in his hand?

What is his ultimate purpose?
She was getting more and more confused.

News of Tong Yueyue's death spread quickly in Beicheng.

There was Bailing in front, and Mrs. Song Shao in the back.

All of a sudden, Beicheng became a little panicked.

Moreover, these two women are of noble status and enviable status.

But it was not an ordinary death, but suicide.

Some people began to spread rumors that both Bai Ling and Mrs. Song Shao were bewitched by evil spirits, so they committed suicide.

The more rumors spread, the more vicious it will become.

More and more people are paying attention.

One spread to ten, ten to hundreds, and the whole Beicheng knew about it.

On the day of Mrs. Song Shao's funeral, there were many reporters squatting at the funeral parlor waiting for those who came to express their condolences.

Because of the important status of the Song family in Beicheng, many people came to express their condolences even for Mrs. Song, who was not recognized by the elders of the Song family.

Strangely, at the funeral, Song Shuang, as Mrs. Song's husband, didn't shed a single tear.

And from beginning to end, there was no trace of grief in his eyes.

Some people said that he was so distressed that he was numb.

Others said that he didn't care about the wife's life at all.

Most people don't pay attention to whether he is sad about his wife's death.

After all, once Mrs. Song's position is vacated, she can chase after this golden position again.

Even if it is a competition for a job, you can still fight for the top position.

As long as you sit in this position, everything will be fine.

"It's not easy to sit in Mrs. Song's position."

Funerals are supposed to be places of condolence.

But now, many famous ladies and daughters who coveted the position of Mrs. Song have arrived, but they all say nothing about Song Shuang.

"Why is it difficult to sit? Song Shuang seems quite dedicated."

"It's very dedicated, but don't you think he's robbing his wife? Look at the wives he found, both before and after, and none of them survived."

With that said, there was a murmur among the crowd.

"The first one died in the earthquake, and the second committed suicide."

"Is it really a wife?"

However, there are also people who are not afraid.

"So what if I want to suppress my wife? With a husband like Song Shuang, even if I live only three days after marrying him, I'm satisfied."

"Me too."

"Three hours are enough for me."

Several women gathered around talking in low voices.

I didn't pay attention to who came to express my condolences.

Among the mourners in dark clothes, there was a figure with a big belly that attracted the attention.

Someone called out: "Isn't that Li Wenxin?"

"The daughter of the Li family who almost married Song Shuang?"

"It's really her."

Li Wenxin wore a black dress, but the skirt was a little tight, clearly outlining her big belly.

As soon as this figure appeared in front of everyone, everyone immediately realized the fact that she was pregnant.

Even Zeng Anrui, who came to offer her condolences, couldn't help but frown, wondering what her purpose for coming here was.

"She was the woman who was abandoned by Song Shuang at the wedding, why did she come here?"

"Do you need to talk? Let's make a joke about Song Shuang's abandonment of his wife and son. That baby who hurts in his heart didn't commit suicide."

Some people gloat about other people's gossip.

Li Wenxin took Zhao Duo's arm, went over to burn incense on Tong Yueyue, and turned to look at Song Shuang.

When Song Shuang saw Li Wenxin approaching, her face darkened slightly.

Li Wenxin smiled at him, quite mockingly.

It was nothing more than what the gossiping people said, she came here every time to see Song Shuang's jokes.

"You like her so much, why don't you shed a single tear for her when she dies?"

Her words aroused the ideas of the people around her.

Suddenly there was another whisper———

"Yes, Mr. Song doesn't seem to have shed a single tear."

"Isn't it because of this wife's separation and reunion, the divorced and remarried love each other so much? Why don't you cry when someone is gone."

People around have questioned whether they really love each other like that.

Zhao Duo watched Li Wenxin face his old love, and also watched the good show to stir up the flames: "Could it be that Song Shao has been acting on the scene for a long time, and even this wife who outsiders seem to be true love is just a tool for you to play on the scene?"

This is hard to say.

Ridiculous and insidious, full of malice.

Song Shuang looked at them coldly, and said calmly: "My wife has a spirit in the sky, she doesn't want me to cry because of her, she will worry about me in the sky, I don't want her to worry. "

Many people feel touched by this statement.

all sighed——

"Yeah, the souls of those who love each other don't want another person to be sad."

"Mrs. Song and Mr. Song love each other so much, and Mrs. Song will not be willing to let Mr. Song indulge in sadness."

"It's so pathetic."

People around were moved by Song Shuang's words.

Li Wenxin sneered: "I don't think it's because Young Master Song doesn't want his wife to worry. It's your real wife who hasn't died at all."

As soon as these words came out, the hall became completely silent.

Some even held their breath.

"Not dead?" Zhao Duo came with Li Wenxin, but he didn't know that Li Wenxin would say this in front of everyone, "You said the real Mrs. Song is not dead?"

Li Wenxin did not answer Zhao Duo, but swept her eyes around.

When she saw Zeng Anrui, she said, "Miss Zeng, didn't your cousin come over to express condolences?"

Zeng Anrui frowned when asked by Li Wenxin, not knowing what she meant.

The people around didn't know what she meant.

"That's right," Li Wenxin seemed to understand, "If Miss Zeng's cousin comes, no one will believe that Mrs. Song is really dead."

Zeng Anrui heard that there was something in her words, and immediately asked: "Li Wenxin, what do you mean?"

"What do I mean, Miss Zeng hasn't heard it yet?"

Zeng Anrui's expression changed.

Song Shuang said: "This is a place to mourn my wife. If Ms. Li didn't come to mourn, then I will have someone invite you out."

Song Shuang signaled Zhang Heng to bring someone forward to invite Li Wenxin out.

Zhang Heng winked at the two strong bodyguards around him, and stepped forward to hold Li Wenxin's arm, wanting to 'invite' her out.

Li Wenxin had already followed Zhao Duo, and Zhao Duo would not sit idly by seeing his woman being bullied.

Immediately shouted: "I see who dares to touch her!"

Hearing Zhao Duo's yelling, Song Shuang didn't even bother to raise her eyebrows, and told Zhang Heng displeasedly: "'Please' go out together."

So, in full view.

This eldest son of the Zhao family was thrown out together with Li Wenxin by Song Shuang's people like trash being thrown out.

Everyone in the mourning hall will be dumbfounded.

Zeng Anrui cared a lot about what Li Wenxin said.

After Zhao Duo and Li Wenxin were thrown out, they found a space and slipped out of the hall quietly.

She wanted someone to stop Li Wenxin and Zhao Duo.

Unexpectedly, Li Wenxin and Zhao Duo were waiting for her not far from the funeral parlor.

"I expected you to come out to find me, Miss Zeng."

Li Wenxin had already guessed her arrival.

She hinted so clearly in class, how could the suspicious Zeng Anrui not care?