Song Yuanqing calls a roll call to see George Sheng. George Sheng doesn't think much of it, so it's hard to avoid paying attention to it from the bottom of his heart. Song Yuanqing is his daughter-in-law's father and father-in-law. Song Xi's feelings towards song Yuanqing really offend him. Not only can he not offend him, but he has to give up what he is doing and go to see him.

In prison, in a separate room, George Sheng, dressed in black, meets song Yuanqing, who is wearing a white shirt and a gray wool vest. This is the first time since Song Yuanqing's accident.

Although song Yuanqing was relieved of his official post, which was worse than ordinary people, after all, he had been a senior official for many years, and he had both momentum and momentum. If George Sheng didn't come in from the prison gate, he thought this was the government office.

When they met, song Yuanqing took the lead in saying, "sit down."

George Sheng is still indifferent, but he has deliberately restrained his fierce air. Now when he looks at Song Yuanqing, he has lost his anger when he was forced to marry. Instead, he should thank song Yuanqing for his decision at that time. Otherwise, he and Song Xi are not as good as they are today. Therefore, although George Sheng keeps a low profile, he also shows a younger generation's attitude towards their elders.

When they sat opposite each other, there was a whole set of tea set on the table. Georges Sheng recognized it at a glance, and he asked someone to send it.

Song Yuanqing's face did not distinguish between happiness and anger. After sitting down, he asked, "do you want tea?"

George Sheng thin lips open: "yes."

Song Yuanqing bowed his head to make tea. George Sheng said, "Xi'er often says that you don't have other hobbies, so you like to drink tea."

"Well, my previous job didn't allow me to develop other hobbies." Song Yuanqing naturally took the words, but there was self mockery and satire in the words.

George Sheng said, "I came here temporarily. I didn't prepare any gifts. I only brought you two boxes of Dahongpao."

Song Yuanqing said, "well, you sent me this set of tea set. I use it very well."

George Sheng said: "Xi'er must be reasonable when she hears it. She asks why you don't like it."

Hearing the speech, song Yuanqing raised his lips and looked up at Georges Sheng for the first time after sitting down. "You know her."

George Sheng looked back at Song Yuanqing, and the corners of his lips also showed a shallow radian. "She's my wife."

Song Yuanqing looks down without any trace. The first bubble falls down, and the second one rushes over and hands it to George Sheng. Although George Sheng doesn't thank him, he takes it with both hands.

Song Xi's liking for George Sheng also depends on the details. Indifference is his character, but etiquette is his tutor, just like he can say vicious words while eating perfectly.

The two of them were holding teacups to taste tea. The small room was not only free from smoke, but peaceful. However, Georges Sheng didn't feel calm, because what should come would come.

He took a sip of tea, put down the cup, the opposite song Yuanqing asked: "do you know why I came to you?"

"Because of Song Yuan," said Georges Sheng

Song Yuanqing raised his eyelids, looked at George Sheng, and continued: "you know she's my daughter, and you have to kill her."

People who have been in the officialdom for a long time always have an air of self-confidence. What's more, song Yuanqing, a high-ranking official, would be in a panic if ordinary people sat opposite him and saw that he was in a state of indifference.

But after all, Georges Sheng is not an ordinary person, his eyes did not blink, thin lip opened, is still that pair of neither hot nor cold, not salty tone: "yes, I only know you have a daughter, Song Xi."

Finally, Georges added, "it's my wife now."

The green face of the song and Yuan Dynasties did not change its color and said, "is Dong Lijun's car accident related to you?"

"Nothing."

"You did the accident, didn't you?"

"I had her leg broken, nothing else to do with me."

"It's you who find out about her, and then give it to the economic investigation department." It's not a question, it's a positive tone.

George Sheng also admitted: "yes."

"Song Yuan doesn't have the courage and the ability to help others evade taxes. It's you who did something in the middle."

Song Yuanqing's eyes were burning, staring straight at George Sheng's face, as if to look into each other's heart.

George Sheng didn't want to beat around the Bush, but said frankly: "she did something against professional ethics, even playing the legal edge. I just pushed her forward."

As soon as song Yuanqing's eyes sank, he said in a voice, "if you push her, she will be in prison for at least five more years."

Georges Sheng's face remained unchanged, and it could even be said that he was indifferent: "now there is no crime of homicide, which can be classified as intentional injury at most. From my point of view, it's lucky that Xi'er didn't have an accident, but from the legal point of view, Song Yuan is not a direct murderer, Xi'er is a minor injury, and the sentence will not exceed one and a half years. Do you think I will forget that?"

In fact, if Song Xi didn't insist on taking the legal path, and George Sheng moved his finger, Song Yuan would have lost sight of today's sun.

They are both happy and angry. Looking at each other, song Yuanqing said, "you still use Dong Lijun to coerce song yuan into pleading guilty."

George Sheng answered. He did it. There's nothing he can't admit.

After a long silence, song Yuanqing asked, "you know the relationship between Song Yuan, Dong Lijun and me, and you still insist on doing so, so you don't care what I think at all?"

George Sheng's black pupils reflect a little cool light, thin lips open, he said aloud back: "in your heart, nothing is more important than Xi'er."

After ten seconds of silence, song Yuanqing finally said, "you're right. In my heart, no one can compare with Xiao Xi. Song Yuan asked me to take a message and ask me to save her. She said that she didn't want Xiao Xi's life, but she did something wrong for a moment..."

His eyes are a little red. As far as song Yuanqing is concerned, Song Yuan is also a child he has raised for so many years and is used to when his daughter is married. Now this kind of thing happens. The palm and the back of the hand are all meat. But human nature is here. He can't forgive it. If Song Yuan stands in front of him, he really wants to slap her in the face.

Trying not to lose her temper in front of George Sheng, song Yuanqing is still calm and rational, even if her eyes are red, her tone is still calm: "let's do it. I called you here today to say thank you face to face. I can't protect her. I hope you can protect her for me."

George Sheng was not surprised. If song Yuanqing didn't love song Xi, he would not have been forced to marry song yuan a year ago. In a word, even if song Yuanqing was reluctant to give up, song Yuanqing knew better than him how to choose.

"I'll protect her." George Sheng made a commitment.

Song Yuanqing looked at him and said, "Xiaoxi likes you very much and trusts you very much. Last time, because of Dong Lijun, she had a fight with me. She is a good child and a poor child. Since you like each other and choose to be together, I respect you. Only one thing I hope you can protect her. It has nothing to do with who is the opposite of her. Today, she is her acquaintance, You can do it without hesitation. If you change to your acquaintances some other day, you should treat them equally. "