Doctor Song's Hidden New Wife

"Follow my surname Song..."

Song Shuang couldn't help smiling when she heard her say this.

"Ten years, do you still remember what happened back then?"

Song Chuning smiled and looked at him softly: "It's only been ten years, even after 30 or 50 years, I still remember what happened back then. If you hadn't married Mrs. Song, then I would definitely... ..."

"Okay, don't talk about those useless things."

Song Shuang was different from her, she didn't want to trace back what had happened from afar.

Hearing what Song Chuning was about to say off topic, he turned his head, looked at the sun, squinted his eyes, and said, "Let's get down to business."

"It's business..." Song Chuning pondered for a while, and then smiled: "Is there anything that Brother Song Shuang needs to tell me so seriously?"

Song Shuang looked at her sideways.

Song Chuning smiled; "I was picked up by you back then, and you gave me the name, and even being adopted by a collector was fueled by you. You gave me everything I have today, so you want me Whatever you do, as long as you say a word, I will do it exactly according to your wishes."

Song Chuning said it simply.

Song Shuang curled her lips: "Really?"

"nature."

Song Chuning nodded.

"Give up the cooperation with Xiao Rong."

"it is good."

Song Chuning readily agreed.

Seeing that she agreed, Song Shuang didn't say any more.

The purpose of his coming to Yuncheng was to hear Song Chuning say the word 'good' with his own ears.

Since Song Chuning said as he wished.

He is going back.

Song Chuning next to him saw that he heard what he wanted to hear, so he stood up and wanted to leave.

A little anxious: "Brother Song Shuang came to Yuncheng only to ask me to agree to this?"

"Ah."

Song Shuang responded lightly.

He stopped and stepped forward.

Song Chuning hurriedly stood up from the floor, rushed over quickly, and stood in front of Song Shuang.

Although she is 23 years old.

But not high.

Only a little over 1.5 meters tall.

In front of Song Shuang, who is about 1.8 meters tall, she really looks a bit short.

However, she arrived at the collector ten years ago.

After so many years in the collector, she has been raised to look like the head of the family.

Therefore, when she stopped in front of Song Shuang at this moment, she didn't look like an insignificant little girl.

But like a barrier that cannot be underestimated.

Especially the look in her eyes.

The sharpness, coldness and stubbornness that come out of it cannot be ignored.

"You can't go!"

She stood in front of Song Shuang, not letting Song Shuang go.

Song Shuang's eyes fell on her, and she warned: "Don't tell me those nonsense things that you promised me with your body, you should know that I don't like it."

"Of course I know you don't like it." Song Chuning felt that Song Shuang underestimated her. "Besides, the daughter of the Tibetan family will not condescend to go after men."

Her words seemed to mean something.

Song Shuang could vaguely hear the meaning.

"You are very concerned about the affairs of Beicheng."

What she said in her mouth, "Condescension to dignity" and chasing after men, was obviously referring to He Zihan's approach.

It is also obvious that he disdains He Zihan's approach.

She was supposed to be an obedient lady in the collector's house in Yuncheng who only cared about things in Yuncheng.

When did you become so concerned about the affairs of Beicheng?

"Your mother, Lin Fengya, once contacted me to go to Beicheng, so I pay attention to the affairs of Beicheng."

Song Chuning didn't hide anything, and told Song Shuang frankly.

Song Shuang sighed.

Some helpless.

Sure enough, it was his own mother who was afraid of chaos in the world.

"Then what are you trying to stop me for?"

Song Shuang asked her again.

Song Chuning said, "I'm going to Beicheng."

"Why?" Song Shuang asked.

Song Chuning said, "I want to cooperate with you."

…………

North City Xiao's.

After Xiao Rong finished processing the contract in his hand, he handed it to the secretary who was waiting beside him.

The secretary took the documents and left.

He looked at the time on his watch and was about to get off work to make an appointment.

Lu Bo next to him was a little surprised when he saw that he really planned to go to He Zihan's appointment: "Are you really going to help He Zihan deal with those bad things?"

Lu Bo also heard about what happened to He Zihan in Jiaxing today.

Xiao Rong smiled: "Why don't you deal with it for her?"

"She is now Mrs. Wen Ya's abandoned son. No matter how you help her, in Lin Fengya's eyes, she is no longer of any use value."

Lu Bo reminded Xiao Rong, "Everyone knows that Lin Fengya was nice to He Zihan before because He Zihan was expected to become Song Shuang's next wife, but..."

"But now He Zihan has absolutely no chance of becoming Song Shuang's next wife, has he?"

Xiao Rong asked Lu Bo with a smile.

Lu Bo nodded, not denying what Xiao Rong said.

And he also thinks that Xiao Rong is completely wasting his time helping He Zihan deal with those bad things now.

"Mr. Xiao, you don't need to waste your time on He Zihan."

"He Zihan is not as useless as you think." Xiao Rong put on his coat, and after making sure that there was enough time to meet He Zihan, he explained to Lu Bo, "Han Zihan is still valuable."

"Lin Fengya already wants to kick her out of Jiaxing."

Lu Bo muttered, "Then what value can she have?"

"If I say yes, then there is," Xiao Rong laughed, "Don't doubt my decision."

"All right……"

Lu Bo couldn't guess what Xiao Rong was thinking.

But he knows that under normal circumstances, Xiao Rong's judgment is not a problem.

Xiao Rong said that He Zihan still has value, so He Zihan still has value.

As for the use value, it depends on how Xiao Rong does it.

Xiao Rong didn't let Lu Bo follow him this time.

Instead, he drove to see He Zihan himself.

He Zihan was already anxious at home.

Hearing Xiao Rong's ringing of the doorbell, he rushed over and opened the door: "You're finally here!"

There was also a slap mark floating up on He Zihan's face.

There are also several scars from fingernails on the neck.

Although it has been cleaned, it still cannot be covered.

Seeing his appearance, Xiao Rong knew that she was often bullied in the company.

And it didn't take any advantage to fight with others.

"Is the company's matter settled?"

Xiao Rong asked her.

He Zihan was unavoidably dissatisfied with the director's handling: "Those guys see that Mrs. Feng Ya is no longer treating me as well as before, so they exclude me everywhere and spread rumors."

"Creating rumors about what happened between you and Johnny?"

Xiao Rong asked.

He Zihan nodded angrily: "Yes."

Xiao Rong said lightly, "Normal."

"Is this normal?"

He Zihan stared at Xiao Rong, not knowing what Xiao Rong meant.

Xiao Rongdao: "Mrs. Feng Ya sees that you are no longer useful, so of course she will try her best to drive you out of Jiaxing. The person who spread the rumors must also belong to Mrs. Feng Ya."

He Zihan was even angrier when he heard what Xiao Rong said: "This old woman..."

Seeing her annoyed and helpless look, Xiao Rong twitched the corners of his lips, walked over and sat on the sofa.

There was He Zihan's brewed coffee on the sofa.

Xiao Rong knew that He Zihan was destined to be so angry that he couldn't sleep all night.

So I poured a cup of coffee to her and said, "Have a cup of coffee and calm down. I'll think about how to help you."

He Zihan came over, took the coffee, sat next to Xiao Rong, and cried, "These guys bully me, you must help me, if you don't help me, I will be kicked out of Jiaxing, and nothing will happen gone."

She knew that Xiao Rong helped her because she wanted her to be the young wife of the Song Group.

Currently, Xiao Rong is saying that there are other candidates who can replace her.

But in fact, it should be a lie to her.

Otherwise, Xiao Rong wouldn't have come here in person.

"I understand what you said, but in your current situation, it may be impossible to counterattack."

As soon as Xiao Rong said, He Zihan stopped crying, and said in surprise: "You can't even help me?"

"I'm not a god either," Xiao Rong laughed, "You're in such a bad situation now, it's hard to turn around."

From the fact that He Zihan was given up by Lin Fengya.

He Zihan had no chance of becoming the young wife of the Song Group.

It turned out that it was only Song Shuang who hated him, and Song Shuang's parents still liked her.

Now, Song Shuang's parents don't think highly of her anymore, and Song Shuang also hates her, so what chance does she have for counterattacking?

Dreaming of a counterattack?
Xiao Rong saw this matter clearly in his heart, but he didn't speak too harshly.

After all, to drain He Zihan's final use value, He Zihan had to keep a glimmer of hope.

"I can't just be abandoned like this, Xiao Rong, help me!"

He Zihan reached out and grabbed Xiao Rong's fingers.

Xiao Rong was a little impatient when someone grabbed his finger suddenly.

Subconsciously threw it away.

Although He Zihan was thrown away, he did not give up seeking help from Xiao Rong.

"You must help me!"

After Xiao Rong threw her away, he sighed: "Help me, of course I want to help, but you have to cooperate with me."

"Of course!" He Zihan nodded fiercely: "I will do whatever you say, as long as you help me."

Xiao Rong lowered his eyes, looked at He Zihan who was about to kneel down for him, and felt sorry for her.

She is obviously the eldest lady of the He family, how could she be reduced to such a state.

"Okay, tell me, who caused you to become what you are today?"

Xiao Rong asked He Zihan.

He Zihan didn't even think about it, so he said directly: "It's Lin Fengya! It's her! If it wasn't for her, I wouldn't go back to China, and I wouldn't be ridiculed by these people in Jiaxing."

Hearing what she said, Xiao Rong shook his head in disapproval.

Seeing him shaking his head, He Zihan couldn't figure it out: "What? Am I wrong?"

The reason why she became what she is today is because of Lin Fengya.

If Lin Fengya hadn't contacted the He family, expressing her interest in her.

She will not return home hastily.

If Lin Fengya didn't take the initiative to chat with her at the banquet when she returned home.

She would not have such confidence in becoming the young wife of the Song family.

She thought that with Lin Fengya's help, she would be able to fulfill her long-term wish.

Unexpectedly, Lin Fengya simply used her.

He never really thought about making her his daughter-in-law.

"What you said is wrong." Xiao Rong looked at her with some deep meaning in his eyes, "The one who caused you to become what you are today is not Lin Fengya, but the current Mrs. Song."