Doctor Song's Hidden New Wife

After Song Shuang left, He Zihan let out a long sigh of relief.

Before he could relax completely, he heard the phone in the living room ring.

She walked over quickly, hesitated for a moment before reaching out to pick up the phone.

"he's gone?"

It was Xiao Rong's voice.

He Zihan's heart immediately lifted again, and he spoke to Xiao Rong respectfully: "Yes, he just left."

Since Xiao Rong was able to call and ask Song Shuang the first time after she left, it was inevitable that someone would start monitoring her every move.

It would be unwise for her to lie or hide from it.

Besides, Xiao Rong is still a vicious man.

When he attacked himself, he didn't look like he would take pity on the fragrance and cherish the jade.

"What did he ask you?"

Xiao Rong asked her quietly.

He Zihan took a breath, told her everything Song Shuang asked her, and finally said, "What he asked was indeed what Mr. Xiao you guessed before."

"So did you do what I said?"

Xiao Rong asked her.

He Zihan immediately replied: "Of course, I answered everything according to what Mr. Xiao told me."

"very good."

Xiao Rong was obviously very satisfied.

"Then it's hard work for you."

"Mr. Xiao is polite."

If she doesn't do what Xiao Rong says, Xiao Rong will scratch her face.

Under such threats, does she have a choice?

She had no choice at all, she could only do what Xiao Rong said.

However, after telling Song Shuang about Mrs. Fengya's instigation this time, it will indeed plant seeds of doubt between Song Shuang and Lin Fengya's mother and son, as Xiao Rong said, right?
Can this seed of doubt really grow into a towering tree and help her become the young wife of the Song family?
She was suspicious.

Xiao Rong ended the call with He Zihan.

Beside, Lu Bo asked: "Did she do what Mr. Xiao said?"

"Does she dare to play tricks?"

Xiao Rong asked Lu Bo back.

Lu Bo smiled awkwardly: "Of course not, she doesn't have the guts."

"En," Xiao Rong responded lightly.

After seeing Xiao Rong's response, Lu Bo kept staring at the Weibo interface on the computer screen, and asked thoughtfully, "Mr. Xiao recently created a new Weibo?"

Xiao Rong didn't have any social software before.

There is only a very basic chat software installed on the phone.

Now, seeing Xiao Rong staring at Weibo all the time, it was a little strange, thinking that Xiao Rong created a new Weibo.

Xiao Rong smiled and denied, "No."

"Then Mr. Xiao, this is..."

"I'm following other people's Weibo."

"Which beauty belongs to?"

Lu Bo is now by Xiao Rong's side and doing things for Xiao Rong, and he is the only person around Xiao Rong who can talk about other topics besides work.

Lu Bo is actually very curious about Xiao Rong's affairs.

Xiao Rong didn't mean to keep it a secret, but said, "It's not a beautiful star."

"what is that?"

Lu Bo looked at the Weibo blogger interface opened by Xiao Rong.

I found that the blogger's published content and current situation were more than a year ago.

She hasn't updated recently, so it's a bit strange: "She hasn't updated for a long time."

"If I'm not wrong, this blogger will never update in his life."

"Why do you say that?"

Lu Bo didn't understand.

Xiao Rong twitched the corners of his lips, but didn't smile: "Because this female blogger is dead."

After all, he closed the laptop.

…………

Gu Baisheng waited for Song Shuang until it was nearly twelve o'clock before he heard some movement outside.

Turn sideways and look towards the door.

Outside the poorly soundproof door, Song Shuang's voice came: "Sorry, I'm late."

"Why don't you stay here tonight, it's a double bed anyway."

The one who spoke was Hu Hui.

"No, I'll take her back. There are only two bedrooms here. We'll stay here, and you'll be sleeping in the living room."

When Song Shuang entered the door, she had already seen the shoes on the shoe rack at the door.

It was Mo Shaoyan and Qu Xiaobo's shoes. Obviously, Mo Shaoyan and Qu Xiaobo lived here tonight.

Hu Hui also thought of Mo Shaoyan and Qu Xiaobo.

Indeed, Mo Shaoyan and Qu Xiaobo also stayed here tonight.

If Gu Baisheng and Song Shuang also stayed overnight, then she would really have to sleep on the sofa.

"Actually, it's okay for me to sleep on the sofa..."

Hu Hui doesn't care where she sleeps.

He still wanted to open his mouth to leave Song Shuang and Gu Baisheng behind. After all, it was so late at night, and he still felt a little worried about letting Gu Baisheng and Song Shuang go back.

What if the road is not safe.

"mom……"

Gu Baisheng's voice came from the open door of the bedroom.

Song Shuang and Hu Hui looked towards the door at the same time.

I saw that Gu Baisheng had already put on his coat and coat.

Obviously, he was ready to go back with Song Shuang.

When Song Shuang saw Gu Baisheng, she also smiled softly: "Did you wake up?"

"No, I thought of you coming to pick me up, and I haven't fallen asleep."

Seeing that the young couple are so affectionate, and that Gu Baisheng has already dressed to go home, Hu Hui knew that it would be useless to stay any longer.

I had no choice but to ask: "You must be careful on the road and watch the road carefully."

"Okay, Mom."

Song Shuang held Gu Baisheng's hand.

He firmly grasped Gu Baisheng's little hand in his hand.

With Song Shuang's hand holding it.

Gu Baisheng felt much more at ease in his heart.

She went out with Song Shuang to go home.

In the middle of the night, the car was walking on a road with much less traffic.

Gu Baisheng turned his ears, and heard the sound of spring thunder rolling in the sky, and the sound of the wind was also wrapped in the breath of spring.

For some reason, a strange thing suddenly occurred to her mind.

"Su Yuanyi's cat, do you remember?"

Song Shuang heard the words.

Feeling helpless: "After you went to Sioux City, Qu Xiaobo also got pregnant and couldn't take care of the cat, so I temporarily placed her with a friend."

"I want to go and see."

Gu Baisheng spoke.

"today?"

Song Shuang asked.

Gu Baisheng actually wanted to nod, but it was really too late.

She shook her head: "No, we will go there when you are free in a few days."

Song Shuang nodded: "Yes."

With Song Shuang's words, Gu Baisheng felt at ease.

When the two of them were driving home, the heavy rain finally started to fall.

Gu Baisheng looked at the rain outside the window, and found that on the way to the community, there was a man holding an umbrella and walking along the side of the road to the community.

The figure of that person is very familiar.

Gu Baisheng could recognize it from a distance: "Cheng Ting?"

She cried out in a low voice.

Song Shuang over there didn't hear clearly and thought she was talking about something else, so she asked her, "What's wrong?"

The car passed by Cheng Ting.

Cheng Ting glanced towards the car window by accident.

Just happened to see Gu Baisheng looking at him.

Cheng Ting was taken aback.

The car was driving very fast, and the rain curtain soon blurred the vision after Song Shuang's car passed by.

After being surprised, Gu Baisheng heard Song Shuang's questioning voice, and answered him: "It's nothing, it's nothing."

she answered.

But Song Shuang didn't believe it. Looking back, she only saw a person holding an umbrella on the road behind the car.

However, the rain curtain was too blurry, and people couldn't even tell whether that person was a man or a woman. They could barely see it was a black shadow.

"Did you meet someone you know? Do you want to give him a ride?"

Song Shuang asked Gu Baisheng.

Gu Baisheng smiled: "No need, I may have made a mistake."

Cheng Ting would not come out so late in the middle of the night.

She probably made a mistake.

Behind.

Cheng Ting watched the Porsche speed past.

Still a bit unable to recover from Gu Baisheng's lightning glance.

It was the bell that suddenly rang in her pocket that reminded her to regain her senses.

"Xiao Ting." The gentle female voice of a certain age called his name.

After Cheng Ting heard it, he called out, "Mom."

"Well, is it raining over there? I heard a lot of rain."

Cheng Ting raised the umbrella slightly, and said, "Yes, it's raining."

She looked at the rain that covered the sky like a waterfall, and the corners of her lips curled up.

I don't know why, but my mood suddenly became better.

"I must have loved rainy days too."

He spoke suddenly.

Cheng Ting's mother heard her son's tone improve, and laughed: "Yes, you especially like rainy and snowy weather, because when it rains and snows, you will relax a lot and forget a lot of troublesome things."

"is it?"

he asked his mother.

Cheng Ting's mother smiled: "of course, you told me before."

"Mom, I met an acquaintance just now, do you think it's a coincidence?"

"It's a coincidence that we can still meet each other in such a heavy rainy day." Cheng Ting's mother began to gossip: "Is it a boy or a girl? Did you invite him home for a cup of hot tea?"

"Girl, but I don't need to buy her tea."

"why?"

Cheng Ting's mother is still a little worried about her son's marriage.

So, after hearing what my son said, I felt very strange.

"She has a husband."

The corner of Cheng Ting's mother's mouth twitched: "Son, why don't you meet the girl Aunt Wang told you about..."

"No need, I'm full of problems, it's better not to harm others."

"No, son, you are fine, Aunt Wang's niece said she likes you very much, you..."

"Okay, Mom, the signal here is not very good, I'll hang up first."

Cheng Ting knew that his mother was worried about his marriage.

However, he is really not in the mood to fall in love now, it's better to finish all the work matters first.

Cheng Ting put away his phone and walked to his new home.

And the Xiao family.

Xiao Rong sat in front of the French window of the study, staring at the heavy rain curtain outside the window for a while.

Suddenly he turned his head and looked at the webpage in front of him.

What is shown on the clear high-end notebook screen is a blogger's Weibo dynamics.

That was the dynamic many years ago.

The actual time was nine years ago.

The accompanying picture is a picture of a man and woman holding umbrellas hugging and running across the street in a rainy curtain.

And the accompanying text on the picture is———

I really like rainy days!In such a rainy day, I feel that my mood will be much better, and all my troubles will be forgotten!

If only I could live in such rainy days all the time! !