Chapter 805

"It's so cold that I can't recover."

Mrs. Fu stretched out her hand, took her hands and rubbed them gently: "you girl, it's so cold, why don't you wear more?"

Song ran said with a smile: "I'm not here to attend the press conference. There are reporters. They will take pictures. There are so many actresses. I have to dress better. Then, I will be gorgeous."

She was wearing a long smoky pink coat. She was very pretty. Mrs. Fu pinched her face: "it's beautiful enough."

Song ran laughs playfully: "Ganma, how did you come here today?"

Mrs. Fu took her hand and sat down: "Yuzhang went to inspect the Western military region. I was very tired at home, so I came out and swayed."

"You can go along with your husband, but not all the senior officials' wives will follow."

Mrs. Fu glanced at her: "I don't love those social gatherings. It's really boring to see people wearing thick masks staring at you and listening to the same compliments of others."

Song ran praises that Mrs. Fu is really a person of great personality. She likes it very much.

She joked: "then if you don't follow, the commander must rush back. After all, if you don't see him in one day, it's like three autumn every other."

Mrs. Fu pinched it on her cheek: "I'm so bold that I dare to play a joke on me."

The security guard in the car was gratified. For more than ten years, his wife was depressed all the time. Song ran was really her savior when there was no such joke.

Song ran knew that Mrs. Fu was pretending to be angry, so he jokingly dodged: "godmother, you can't bully the small with the big, you can't rely on the commander's support to treat me like this."

Mrs. Fu was very happy to be coaxed by her, thinking, if only her Wei Wei could talk and laugh with her like this?

winter sun humming, slowly moving through the car, Wutong leaves more than half of the roadside accumulation of withered leaves, golden sunlight into the car, song ran feel warm.

She glanced at Mrs. Fu carefully. She was reluctant to speak. Mrs. Fu naturally saw her furtive appearance and raised her eyebrows and said, "if you have anything to say, don't hesitate."

Song ran pursed her lips and bravely said, "godmother, I have no intention of exposing your scar. I want to know where your daughter lost her?"

For a long time in the carriage, it was very quiet. When song ran was quiet, was she too abrupt?

Mrs. Fu's slender fingers gently touched her knee and sighed with a long sigh. Song ran and she were immersed in the sad past together.

"At that time, Yuzhang was still in Hangzhou in the south, and he was the chief of staff of the Hangcheng military region. It was a winter, and the sunshine was very good. I took Weiwei out to play. At that time, I was protected by Yuzhang too well. I didn't know that there were bad people in the world. I never had a sense of precaution against people. I never had any..."

Mrs. Fu's eyes are slightly red. Song ran feels that she is cruel. In this way, she is trying to stop Mrs. Fu from talking.

Mrs. Fu went on: "I'm very happy to see a sugar seller on the street. She pulls Wei Wei into the crowd. There are so many people. It's really lively. I I should have tightened Wei Wei's hand. Now I know that the world is not all good people. I should have tightened her hand. I Damn it

Her tone was so sad that song ran was deeply distressed