Chapter 422

"In fact, my tire is stable now. You don't have to worry any more. You can go to work."

Every day she looks up but doesn't look down. Apart from sleeping in two rooms, Su Murong sees Mo Shibei's figure every time she goes out of the bedroom. On this day, she really can't hold back and says tentatively.

"You want to drive me away, and then let Xiaojiang show you Su's documents, don't you?"

Mo Shi North Cold hum, holding a notebook, see her down, busy turn off the computer.

"Is there anything I'm afraid of knowing? Why did I close it when I first came here?"

Su Murong's careful thinking was exposed, so he calmly watched him take up the line and directly changed the topic.

"The computer has radiation, don't you know?" Mo Shibei deeply watched her sit beside her and push the computer to one side.

"In fact, there is radiation everywhere in life. You can't isolate me from the world directly. I'm an earthman, not an alien."

Su Murong chuckled two times. Listening to him preaching again, he retorted with a good temper.

Pregnant women can't get angry, so now whenever she wants to lose her temper, she will take a deep breath to slow down her speaking speed, so that her anger will gradually dissipate.

"Earth people, drink a bowl of ginseng soup." Mo Shibei took the soup bowl from Wang Ma and handed it to her. He said softly.

"Alas, such a life even the pink piglets will envy it." Su Murong looked at the nutritious soup in front of him, but he frowned.

"What pink pig?" Mo Shibei raises his eyebrows and looks at her.

"It's the picture book Xiao Jiang brought two days ago. It tells the story of piglets. I feel that they are much happier than me." Su Murong gazed and held his breath. He finished the soup in a bowl.

"Why?" Mo Shibei watched as she finished the soup. He took the bowl with satisfaction and handed it back to Wang ma. A bracelet asked with interest behind her.

Now in his eyes, Su Murong is like a crystal doll. He can't touch it. Because he attaches too much importance to it, he feels that he may frighten her by talking loudly, so he accompanies her tenderly.

"She's free, and I'm not." Su Murong shrugged and said lightly.

"You can handle the company's affairs, I think she certainly can't, which is better than you." Mo Shi Bei said, his eyes are full of tenderness, without any sense of blame.

"You know it all." Su Murong laughed twice, a little embarrassed.

I think it's a good cover up. Every time Xiaojiang comes, they will go back to the bedroom. They are very careful not to be found by him. It seems that he has already known what he has done.

"It used to be that your fetal image was unstable and you didn't dare to take risks, which made you too tired. Now it's more than four months and everything is stable. It's OK to watch it for an hour every day."

Mo Shibei stroked her slightly uplifted abdomen with great love.

The results of the first B-ultrasound have come out, a man and a woman, is a pair of twins, Yunyi and Mo Laoxi look out, needless to say, Su Murong and Mo Shibei are also very happy, of course, more and more careful.

"Really?" Su Murong felt the happiness of amnesty, sat up and looked at him excitedly.

"It's natural. When did I break my promise?" Mo Shibei nervously looked at her sit up, worried, said, busy pressed her in the sofa: "don't move, be careful to hurt the fetus."

……

In a low rent house in Hong Kong City, song Yixi is drinking with a plate of peanuts.

Now his song family is sealed up, waiting for the assets to be auctioned after accounting.

Every day, the creditor chased him to pay back the money. Every day, he was in the daytime and out at night, completely living a shameful life.

"Su Murong, you stinky son of a Biao, Lao Tzu today these are all thanks to you, but you hide behind Mo Shibei and drink spicy food."

Angrily curse, he will be a bottle of drunk beer bottle directly thrown to the ground.

With a "click", the wine bottle broke, and the glass fragments flew, one of which was right on his pretty face.

"Damn it, it's so hard to drink cold water on one's back." Randomly picked up a tissue paper to wipe the wet liquid on the face and threw it on the ground.

"Dong Dong..." a light and rhythmic knock on the door rang out.

"Who is it?"

"It's me, Mr. Song."

Song Yixi wears shoes. He doesn't want a piece of glass hidden in the shoes. His feet hurt when he steps on them. He bares his teeth and opens the door.

"Mr. Song, it's me." When the visitor saw his hate expression, he immediately entered the room with a smile.

"Niu San, have you done what I asked you to do?"

"The woman surnamed Su can hardly get out of Mo Shibei's villa. Even if she comes out, Mo Shibei will accompany her. She has no chance to start."

Niu San, who is called Niu San, stands beside the sitting song Yixi, watching him take out the broken glass at his feet and hand over a paper towel to wipe the blood.

"It's really stupid. Last time Hongze messed up, and now you're not allowed to bind people. It's not that you can't even make her fall. You still have the face to see me."

Song Yixi has learned about Su Murong's pregnancy, so he wants to make an accident to let her have a miscarriage, so that she can feel the pain of losing her son and reduce her depression.

"Mr. Song, last time it was..."

Niu San is ready to explain what he Shiqiang did in Hongze, but he hears the door panel ring again.

A light, rhythmic tap.

"Did you bring someone else?" Song Yixi immediately stood up and looked coldly at Niu San.

"No, every time I come here, I observe and don't follow up." Niu San was also nervous and looked up at him: "Mr. Song, did any of your friends come to you?"

"My friend, fart."

Song Yixi is full of nameless fire when he hears about his friends.

In the past, when he was in power, many people tried to curry favor with him. In addition to those who wanted to cooperate with the Song family, some of the so-called leaders in the society also had something to do with him. Otherwise, he Shiqiang could not get together nearly 20 people in the last Hongze incident.

It's a good thing now that everyone sees him as if he's avoiding the plague, not to mention his friends who are brothers. Besides Niu San, even those people who have been subsidized by themselves have declared that they have no contact with him.

People in this world are too realistic. When it's favorable, they surround you like a group of leeches. When it's useless, they kick away. They really don't have any feelings.

"Dong Dong..." the knock outside the door continued.

"Open the door." Song Yixi's feet hurt, so he sat back in the chair again.

Although he came from the village, he didn't work as a coolie for a day because of his doting at home since childhood. He was tender in skin and tender in flesh. The pain of his feet made him feel unbearable. He hopped to the bedroom and scattered a piece of bed sheet to cover the blood that was still flowing. It seemed that he was a little better.

In fact, it's not that it doesn't hurt, but it hurts a little bit.

"Who is it?" Niu San yelled at the top of his voice, and there was a bit of panic on his fat face.

He has not been with song Yixi for a day or two. Since he was a bodyguard of the Su family at that time, they have met each other. Up to now, he has been serving for the latter and has taken care of many things. He is an absolute loyal minister.

There was no response except a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Niu San's throat trembles. He looks at Song Yixi, who is also staring at him.

"Is this Mr. Song's house, please? It's a delivery."

A not yet fully developed male voice sounded, two men's faces this just eased a little bit.

"When did you order the takeout? It's coming now." The cow three sides opened the bolt and muttered.

"Don't..." Song Yixi thought it was too late to stop. The door was opened by a big foot. Niu San stepped back a few steps because of the anti shock force, and finally sat down beside the wardrobe.

"Song Yixi, still want to run?" Big foot ignored Niu San, who was knocked dizzy, and grabbed him trying to turn out of the back window.

"Hero, I wonder if there is any misunderstanding? I'm not song Yixi. "

"Your name is not song Yixi. What's your name?"

The man in black knocked out several photos from his body and compared them. When he locked one of the photos, he looked at Niu San and looked for it.

"Hero, my name is Song Si. My brother can testify for me. His name is Niu San. We just came to Hong Kong City to find a way out."

Song Yixi saw he niusan and immediately changed his name. His tone was pitiful.

"Song Si, if you have anything to say to our boss, please." The man in black almost threw two people into the limousine at the station with one hand.

"Excuse me, brother. Who's your elder brother's name, and which local tyrant in Hong Kong?"

Song Yixi didn't resist. It's not that he didn't dare to resist, because the sole of his feet was too painful. Even if he ran, he couldn't run far and was caught. He was more ruthless than before.

So later he came to the conclusion that he couldn't fight back when he was beaten, so the result might be better.

"You'll know when you get there. Sit in." Ignoring his question at all, two men in black hit each other and drove the two men to the car.

Along the way, song Yixi and Niu San were blindfolded. Leaning on their ears, they heard that the car was getting farther and farther away from downtown.

Suddenly a sudden brake, two people were pushed out of the car to move forward.

"Take off their blinders." The voice of indifference, song Yixi feel familiar.

"Yes." Someone nearby answered, two sour eyes were suddenly unable to open by the sun, and they quickly raised their hands to shade.

"Long time no see, Mr. Song." Cold voice sounded again, he said with a smile.

"Shen Yuan." Song Yixi was not familiar with Mo Shibei, but because he later married Su Murong, he began to inquire about everything about Mo Shibei, and Shen Yuan was in the middle.

"Mr. Song has a good eye. You can recognize me."

Shen Yuan snorted coldly and asked the man beside him, "are you Niu San?"

"Yes, I am. Boss, please forgive me." Niu San naturally recognized Shen Yuan, and his legs collapsed in a moment.

"Tell me, are you behind the scenes about Hongze factory?"