Flash marriage and kidnap a big guy to be her husband

At night, the moonlight was hazy, and a light yellow halo shone on him. Song Cheng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the scenery outside the window.

Ye Shen had already fallen asleep, and there was no sound in the apartment.

Soon, the phone rang again.

Song Cheng's eyes were piercing, deep and bottomless, and after a long time, he took out his phone to answer.

As soon as the connection was made, Geng Fan's anxious voice came from the opposite side: "Song San'er, you must come back quickly. Your old lady is about to commit suicide because of this matter. Fortunately, she was rescued and sent to the hospital in time."

"I know it's hard for you to choose, but you have to come back."

"Understood, hang up first."

After hanging up the phone, Song Cheng took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart.

At this juncture, most of the reason why his mother made a fuss was to force him to show up.

Although he knew the reason for this, he could only follow his plan!
After calming down, Song Cheng quietly came to the master bedroom.

Ye Shen was already sound asleep, and the quilt on her body was kicked off to the ground by her. Seeing this, he stepped forward to cover the quilt again, and then reached out to touch her hair.

For no reason, a touch of reluctance welled up in his heart.

After staying for a while, Song Cheng got up gently and kissed her forehead lightly, with tenderness in his eyes: "Shen Shen, wait for me to come back."

Then, he left the master bedroom.

After leaving a note, Song Cheng left quietly.

As soon as Song Cheng arrived downstairs, he saw Geng Fan waiting in his hot red sports car.

Seeing Song Cheng, Geng Fan waved his hand domineeringly: "Get in the car, I'll take you home."

Song Cheng glanced lightly and sat in the co-pilot.

The Song family's old house is located in a prime location in the province of S. It has strict requirements for entry and exit, and the security personnel are even more selective.

Geng Fan's speed was very fast, and in less than an hour, the red sports car had already stopped at the door of Song's old house.

"Song San'er, get out of the car. Brother Fan wishes you good luck." After speaking, Geng Fan gave him a wink.

Seeing the strangeness, Song Cheng tidied up his clothes, got out of the car and walked into the Song family's old house.

Steward Chen had been waiting at the door for a long time. Seeing Song Cheng's return, he couldn't help but be happy: "Third Master, you are back. The old lady has been thinking about it during this time, so go in quickly."

Song Cheng's black eyes were deep, making it difficult to see through his emotions. He nodded slightly and walked in without changing his expression.

The originally noisy hall suddenly became completely silent after Song Cheng entered.

Song Zhiyuan saw his youngest son who had been away for a long time, his face was very serious, and he knocked on the ground several times with his crutches: "Song Cheng, come here for me."

Hearing this, Song Cheng walked over.

As soon as he stopped walking, Song Zhiyuan's crutch hit him: "You rebellious son, you still know how to come back, if your mother is not sick, you will never come back for the rest of your life!"

After finishing speaking, Song Zhiyuan seemed to be puzzled, and hit him several times with his crutches.

Song Cheng's deep and heavy eyes contained no emotion, as if he didn't feel any pain.

Seeing that his youngest son was so stubborn, Song Zhiyuan sighed helplessly: "Okay, hurry up and go upstairs to see your mother, don't stick around here, it's annoying."

Hearing this, Song Cheng nodded slightly: "Then I'll go up first, father."

Song Zhiyuan nodded in agreement, and watched him go upstairs when he couldn't see his back, and quickly threw the crutch in his hand aside.

The boss Song Lin who was sitting on the sofa saw this scene, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and said jokingly: "Dad, you obviously love the third child, but you still have to pretend to reprimand him, it's really unnecessary."

Song Zhiyuan saw that his little Jiujiu was being dismantled, he looked very uncomfortable, and then he said to him: "Hurry up and go home, seeing that you are upset, you have been married for a long time and have no children, what use is it to you!"

Song Cheng came to the door of the master bedroom on the second floor, and frowned slightly when he heard the voices in the room.

After a while, he calmed down, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

Hearing his mother's voice from inside the house, Song Cheng pushed open the door.

Song Zhishu thought he was a servant at home, so he didn't pay much attention.

Nie Mingming was feeding medicine, her eyes turned red when she saw someone coming, she quickly put down the Chinese medicine bowl in her hand, and went forward to meet him.

"Brother Cheng, you are finally back." Nie Mingming grabbed Song Cheng's hands.

Song Cheng watched his hand being held by Nie Mingming, his dark eyes darkened, then he nodded slightly and pulled his hand out.

Song Zhishu looked up when he heard Nie Mingming's call.

Song Cheng stepped forward and sat on the head of the bed, and said in a low voice, "Mom, I'm back."

Hearing this familiar voice, Song Zhishu's eyes turned red and tears streamed down his face.

In the next second, Song Zhishu hugged Song Cheng, and patted him on the back lightly: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back, mom misses you so much."

"Did you suffer during this time outside? Tell your mother quickly."

Seeing his mother so sad, Song Cheng was slightly moved.

Helping her to sit on the bed, Song Cheng picked up the Chinese medicine bowl and responded while feeding her: "I am fine, mother is at ease."

Hearing this, Song Zhishu felt relieved.

"Son, if I didn't threaten you with my life this time, wouldn't you come back?"

Hearing this, Song Cheng slightly paused the medicine-feeding hand.

But Song Cheng did not answer Song Zhishu's inquiry.

Seeing this, Song Zhishu no longer pressed him.

After feeding the medicine, Song Cheng left the room when Song Zhishu fell asleep.

Seeing this, Nie Mingming hurriedly chased him out: "Brother Cheng, wait for me."

She stopped in front of Song Cheng, and asked with tears in her eyes: "Brother Cheng, do you not want to marry me when you leave home this time?"

Looking into Nie Mingming's eyes, he nodded slowly in agreement: "Not all, but I never liked you, let alone marry you."

After the words fell, Song Cheng left without looking back.

Seeing this, Nie Mingming clenched her small hands tightly, her nails were deeply embedded in her flesh, and her face was full of unwillingness.

In the early morning of the next day, the sun shines on Ye Shen's face through the window lattice.

Turning off the alarm clock, she stretched, and then slowly got up.

After washing up, he came to the living room. Ye Shen didn't see Song Cheng, and the whole room was filled with a quiet atmosphere.

After searching around the room, she didn't see Song Cheng, so Ye Shen couldn't help being a little puzzled.

Just as he was sitting on the sofa and was about to call Song Cheng, he saw the note on the coffee table, the handwriting on it was powerful.

It was written by Song Cheng.

"Shen Shen, the construction site contractor asked me to go on a business trip for a few days, you go to work and eat well, I will come back as soon as possible, don't read it."

After reading the note, Ye Shen frowned slightly.

Seeing the extremely quiet home, Ye Shen felt a little uncomfortable.

At this time, Secretary Chen called, and when he answered the phone, he heard an anxious voice on the other side: "Manager Ye is not well, Director Ye Jianchen is making trouble in the company!"

Hearing this, Ye Shen gritted his teeth slightly: "Don't worry, I'll go there now."

After hanging up the phone, she hurriedly changed her clothes, and then she rushed to Mingyuan.