Reborn 1980, the pretty military wife, the rough military man’s doting on her day and night

"Oh, you just left like that?" Rong San turned his wrist dissatisfied, "Sister, who is this old lady?"

"Mother Song Yan." She put down her stick and added, "Not her biological son."

Eizo originally wanted to complain, but he swallowed it back halfway.

That's right, that stinky soldier looks nothing like Lao Xiancai at first glance.

"By the way, why is this old guy here?"

Li Qingran's face darkened slightly. When Mrs. Song said she was causing trouble just now, she clearly had someone's backing.

Who brought the Song family here?

We should ask about this matter carefully when Song Yan comes back.

Li Qingran glanced at Rong San, "What do you think about Si Ze's situation?"

"promised."

Why does it feel like something is wrong with him?

"Have you met Er'er?"

Rong San was like a deflated rubber ball. Thinking of today's embarrassing incident, he wanted to cry, but he ran away.

Li Qingran:? ? ?

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I originally thought that Mrs. Song had learned a lesson and might not come to trouble in such a short time.

Who would have thought that when Bao Zhuzhu was given acupuncture the next day, not only did Mrs. Song come, but she also brought Mr. Song and Mr. Song with her.

Li Qingran just wanted to say, these people won’t shed tears until they see the coffin!

However, there were only two of them, myself and Bao Zhuzhu.

If we fight, we will definitely suffer.

Half of Mrs. Song's face was swollen like a pig's head, but she smiled.

"The third wife."

Seeing her like this, Li Qingran was going to adopt a gentle policy?

Sure enough, Mrs. Song said: "Third daughter-in-law, it was my fault yesterday. I shouldn't have come in while you were away. I will apologize to you today."

Li Qingran didn't mince words, "So what is your purpose?"

Mrs. Song's eyes were filled with viciousness, and the little bitch even picked on Qiao.

If the man hadn't promised to let them stay here and pay back the money, she wouldn't have talked down to this little prostitute.

When Li Qingran saw that Mrs. Song was clearly not convinced but still pretending to be so, she became even more sure of one thing. Someone was definitely instigating this. Otherwise, how could she still apologize for her brain?

But she was able to hide it from Song Dahe for so many years and cheat others, which is quite impressive.

Mrs. Song said, "Third daughter-in-law, I haven't seen that girl Xiaoxiao since I came here yesterday. After all, I am also her mother. Why don't you let her come out to see me?"

"Yes, brothers and sisters, we also miss that little girl a little bit."

Li Qingran didn't think the Song family would have such deep feelings for Xiaoxiao, and their purpose was too obvious.

The goal is small, that is to say, the purpose of those who instigate them is also small.

For a moment, Li Qingran's first reaction was about Xiaoxiao's secret.

Although a large number of people were cleared up in the last incident, it cannot be ruled out that some people were still not caught.

Li Qingran looked at Mrs. Song and the eldest and fourth son of the Song family with sharp eyes.

There was a bit of sarcasm in her beautiful eyes. "If you are here for Xiaoxiao, I advise you to have some brains and go back quickly. Don't act like a fool while being used as a gun."

The three members of the Song family did not expect that Li Qingran would expose their little thoughts directly.

His face looked as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

But when I thought of the tempting conditions promised by that person.

Mrs. Song gritted her teeth, "Don't you want to know a little secret?"

A little secret?

When Mrs. Song saw the change in Li Qingran's expression, she felt happy. She knew that this secret could be used to control the third daughter-in-law.

His expression became arrogant.

"Listen to me obediently and give us this house, and I will tell you this secret. By the way, you can also call that little bitch here."

Li Qingran stood up and slapped Mrs. Song directly in the face.

"You're a bitch on the left, you're a bitch on the right, what kind of woman are you who's having an affair with your uncle?" Mrs. Song, whose fig leaf was directly removed, made her face hurt even more with anger, and she rushed forward.

This time, with two sons here, she watched where the little bitch ran.

"Hurry up and catch this little whore, you don't want the money anymore!"

The eldest son and the fourth son of the Song family looked fierce and stepped forward to catch Li Qingran.

Before she could react, Bao Zhuzhu rushed out of the kitchen holding a kitchen knife.

"Let's see who dares!"

The two sides are in a stalemate.

Suddenly, the door opened.

Three uniformed police officers walked in directly.

He glanced at several people with sharp eyes.

"What are you doing!"

The Song family's legs suddenly became weak, "Comrade police, this is a family matter, a family matter."

"What family matter?" The male policeman glared, and Boss Song was frightened.

Li Qingran said coldly: "Comrade policeman, I am a military wife. These three people broke into my house privately. I think they must have bad intentions. Please investigate carefully."

The male policeman winked at the person next to him and said, "I won't take him away yet."

Only then did the Song family become anxious, "I didn't do anything, little whore, you little bitch..."

The three people were taken directly out of the house.

Seeing that the person was gone, the male policeman nodded towards Li Qingran and said, "Dr. Li, I'm sorry, there is something we need you to assist us in investigating."

Li Qingran was stunned, frowned, and nodded.

"Please come with us, we now suspect that you are related to a murder case."

Li Qingran was dumbfounded, "Sorry, comrade policeman, I want to know who died?"

The policeman also knew Li Qingran and explained, "Doctor Li, someone called the police just now. We found that Song Erming was dead. We suspect that it is related to you and Comrade Song Yan. So we ask Comrade Li to go back and assist us in the investigation."

what?

Li Qingran was stunned immediately.

Song Erming is dead?

Didn't Mrs. Song feel sad when she was here just now?

Li Qingran's eyes moved slightly, without resisting, and got into the police car obediently.

trial room.

Li Qingran looked at the bright lights in front of him, feeling a little dazed. He kept thinking in his mind, what's going on?

Although Song Erming was injured before, he was definitely alive. How could he die?

Who killed him?

Li Qingran couldn't analyze the reason for a while.

"Comrade Li Qingran, please answer the questions I want to ask you truthfully and don't hide anything."

Li Qingran saw the policeman in front of him with a serious face and a sharp interrogation in his eyes.

nodded.

"Excuse me, did you have a conflict with the deceased Song Erming yesterday?"

"Yes."

"reason."

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Li Qingran told the story in detail.