Doctor Song's Hidden New Wife

With Mo Shaoyan's guarantee, Song Shuang didn't bother to focus on Tang Song.

On the next day, Tang Song was invited by Mo Shaoyan to drink tea.

And Lin Fengya's headache medicine was also taken by Song Shuang for drug testing and analysis on the same day.

Tang Song took Xiao Rong's money.

At first he didn't like Mo Shaoyan's tea, but later, he realized that something was wrong and told the truth.

It took Mo Shaoyan less than ten hours to find out everything from Tang and Song, and then he came over to talk to Song Shuang about the progress.

"Tang Song said that Xiao Rong arranged for him to do this."

Song Shuang had already expected it.

It is not surprising to hear Tang and Song say it now.

But Mo Shaoyan said viciously over there: "This bastard actually wants to kill Madam, do you want me..."

"Don't act rashly."

Song Shuang knew that Mo Shaoyan was a little impulsive, and seeing that he was about to roll up his sleeves to deal with Xiao Rong, Song Shuang advised him: "Do this first, just pretend you don't know."

"What?" Mo Shaoyan couldn't understand Song Shuang's thoughts, "Just let Xiao Rong go like this? Pretend you don't know?"

"I've already exchanged my mother's medicine, so there's no need for Xiao Rong to catch him in a hurry."

"Then he is so cheap?!" Mo Shaoyan was not happy.

Now he can't wait to chop off Xiao Rong, the obstructive bastard right now, he doesn't want to wait a minute.

Song Shuang thought about the city and said, "Don't worry, put Tang Song back and tell him that what happened today has never happened. He is still my mother's psychiatrist."

"This……"

"Do as I say, Shaoyan."

Mo Shaoyan and Song Shuang grew up together, and knew that Song Shuang was a reliable person with a good heart.

At the moment Song Shuang asked him to do this, even though he thought it was just making Tang Song and Xiao Rong cheaper, he still agreed.

"Then I'll let him go back."

Mo Shaoyan hung up the phone and turned to look at Tang Song who was a guest in the basement of his home.

Tang Song just drank the tea that Mo Shaoyan added, and now his face looked disheveled, obviously a little uncomfortable.

Mo Shaoyan threw the phone on the table, leaned over to look at Tang Song's face that was still trying to maintain his composure, lowered his eyebrows, stared at him and said, "Just pretend that what happened today never happened. After you go back, you will know What should I do?"

Tang Song naturally knew what to do. Hearing that Mo Shaoyan was willing to let him go back, he immediately nodded and assured: "Nothing happened today, please rest assured, Mr. Mo and Mr. Song."

Mo Shaoyan was quite satisfied with Tang Song's words, straightened his waist, and called for bodyguards to carry Tang Song out of the basement.

Tang Song was calm on the surface, but panicked in his heart.

Mo Shaoyan invited him to drink tea and drank for ten hours without asking any other questions except Lin Fengya's situation.

It's hard to figure out what he wants to do.

After drinking tea for ten hours without leaving his chair, his bladder was about to explode.

After thinking about it, I still told him about Xiao Rong asking him to change his medicine.

Because if you don't say anything else, Mo Shaoyan might prevent him from going out of this basement.

Although Mo Shaoyan didn't commit any violence against him, he stayed here for two days with only food and drink, even when he was found dead, he couldn't blame Mo Shaoyan.

Still drink tea now.

After a few more hours, it's probably drinking.

Mo Shaoyan has no shortage of this drink, and it's not impossible to force him to death here.

Although he was doing things for Xiao Rong, nothing was more important than his own life.

After Mo Shaoyan released Tang Song, he called Song Shuang.

When Song Shuang heard it, she only responded, "Yes."

Mo Shaoyan didn't know what he was going to do either.

…………

Li Ziyu's body was involved in homicide.

So the body has been sitting in the funeral home, it has not been cremated, and the funeral has not been held.

Qin Wanci lost his son in old age and couldn't bear the pressure.

I fell ill in bed all of a sudden.

In addition to taking medicine for a day, there is almost no food or water.

As the only child of the Li family, Li Wenxin was so anxious that she called Song Shuang crying in the dead of night.

Song Shuang drove over to accompany her.

Because Song Shuang came here frequently, she had a very close relationship with Li Wenxin during the time when the Li family had an accident.

Therefore, in addition to reporting on the situation of the Li family every day, the Beicheng media also paid close attention to the development of the relationship between Li Wenxin and Song Shuang.

As Song Shuang and Li Wenxin got closer, Lin Fengya became more and more happy. Even though the Lin family in Sucheng hadn't contacted her very much until now, she still felt a little relieved.

The son needs help, either from the Lin family or from the Li family.

Now that the Lin family is ignoring it, the Li family must hold on tightly.

She thought so, and Li Zhisheng, who was in a sad place, thought so too.

In the middle of the night, Li Zhisheng woke up with a start and dreamed of his son's body again.

He rubbed his face, put on the reading glasses at hand, hesitated for a moment, and asked his servant to call his daughter Li Wenxin over.

Li Wenxin has been taking care of her sick mother these days, she has become a lot tired and pale, and her energy is not so good.

After arriving at father's room, he said, "Dad."

Li Zhisheng pointed to the chair beside the bed, motioning for his daughter to sit down.

Li Wenxin walked over, gently smoothed her skirt and sat on the chair, looking at her father's gray temples, she couldn't hide her sadness.

"Dad, I know that brother's incident has hit you hard, but now, you must take care of yourself."

Li Wenxin asked her father to promise.

And Li Zhisheng didn't know that he should take care of his health now.

However, the death of his son triggered his longer-term thinking.

Some things are imminent and have to be moved.

"You don't have to worry about Dad's body."

Li Zhisheng comforted his daughter.

Li Wenxin felt a little relieved.

But before he could catch his breath, Li Zhisheng said again: "What you should think about now is yourself."

"Myself?"

Li Wenxin bit her lower lip and understood what her father meant: "Dad, Song Shuang treats me very well now, I..."

"You can't marry Song Shuang." Li Zhisheng said, interrupting his daughter.

Li Wenxin was startled: "Why?"

"You want to marry Xiao Rong." Li Zhisheng's eyes darkened. What the police said yesterday enlightened him. He would never allow his daughter to marry Song Shuang. "Your brother was murdered."

Li Wenxin understood what his father meant when he heard these words: "Dad, you don't really believe that Song Shuang killed your brother, do you? Song Shuang couldn't have done that, Song Shuang..."

"Whether he did this or not is not up to you, but the results of the police investigation!" Li Zhisheng didn't want to hear more from his daughter: "Anyway, you want to marry Xiao Rong!"

"No, I won't marry Xiao Rong!"

Li Wenxin swiped and stood up from her seat, "If you must let me marry Xiao Rong, then I will marry no one!"

"Why are you still ignorant when your brother is dead?"

Li Zhisheng was almost mad at his daughter.

The tone became more and more serious: "Do you really want me and your mother to be worried?"

"Dad, why do you just not agree with me marrying Song Shuang?"

Li Wenxin couldn't understand: "Song Shuang is a good person, he will not harm me, nor will he harm my brother."

She has lived in the Song family for so long, and she already knows what kind of person Song Shuang is.

Song Shuang will not harm her.

Song Shuang would not be suspected of killing her brother.

But now, no matter what she said, Li Zhisheng didn't believe what she meant, nor could he listen to what she said.

Not only that, but he also hated Song Shuang very much: "I heard that you have always called Song Shuang to ask Song Shuang to come to our house during this time. Do you still think that his harm to our family is not miserable enough?"

"No, Dad."

Li Wenxin pursed her lips: "Dad, Song Shuang has nothing to do with this incident. Ever since this incident happened, Song Shuang has been helping me."

"Stop talking, get ready, I want you to marry Xiao Rong."

"dad!"

Li Wenxin disagreed.

Li Zhisheng coughed, pointed at the door and told her to go out: "Stop talking, go out."

"Dad, I..."

"go out!"

Li Zhisheng didn't listen to his daughter's objection, and yelled at her to go out.

Li Wenxin felt wronged and could only run out of the room crying.

As soon as he rushed downstairs, he saw Song Shuang on the phone on the first floor, with the car keys in his hand, as if he was about to leave suddenly.

Li Wenxin was feeling uncomfortable, and when she saw Song Shuang seemed to be leaving, she felt even more uneasy.

Walking over quickly, she threw herself into Song Shuang's arms and hugged his waist: "Do you want to go?"

"Suddenly there is something urgent, I have to go back."

Just now the servant at home called again, saying that Lin Fengya was looking for him.

He has to go back immediately.

Li Wenxin hugged his waist and did not let go: "Don't go away, okay?"

"My mother suddenly wanted to see me."

Hearing Song Shuang's words, Li Wenxin knew that Song Shuang had to leave, but she still didn't want to let go: "Then I'll go back with you, okay?"

"Your mother and father need you too."

Song Shuang was aware of the current situation of the Li family. Both Qin Wanci and Li Zhisheng needed their daughters to take care of them.

Li Wenxin also knew that she couldn't leave now, but she was still very sad: "I want you to stay with me, I am very scared by myself."

She was so afraid that Song Shuang would not come back after leaving today.

Her father wanted to marry her to Xiao Rong, but she didn't want to marry Xiao Rong at all.

She just wanted to be with Song Shuang.

Song Shuang gently raised her hand to stroke her hair, and comforted her: "I will come to accompany you tomorrow, so you don't have to be afraid."

"really?"

Li Wenxin had never been treated so tenderly by Song Shuang before, but now she was a little surprised when she heard what Song Shuang said, so she raised her eyes to look at Song Shuang.

Song Shuang looked at Li Wenxin who raised her head from her arms, her eyes softened a little, and she nodded, "Really."

When Li Wenxin heard that he agreed, she slowly let go of her hand and reminded him: "You said you would come tomorrow, so you must come tomorrow, and I will wait for you."

"it is good."

Song Shuang made an agreement with Li Wenxin before leaving the Li family.

On the way, Song Shuang received a call from Mo Shaoyan.

Mo Shaoyan said to him: "The police have already done a fingerprint comparison, and the results have already been released."

"is it?"

When Song Shuang heard the news, the corners of her lips twitched slightly.

"Yes, it seems that an arrest warrant will be issued tomorrow, and it has been confirmed that it is a vendetta."

"Vendetta."

Listening to Mo Shaoyan's words, Song Shuang's eyes were filled with sarcasm, "Man dies for money, and birds die for food. Sure enough, he is more suitable to be in this circle than me."