Song ran song opened his hand and stroked his fingernails. He immediately understood why Wen Huihui was so fearless.

She said with a smile: "Wen Huihui, you really have renewed my definition of shameless. That's your mother. Let your mother take the blame for you. Tut tut..."

Wen Huihui, however, looked calm and said, "what is a crime? Don't talk nonsense. It makes you look like you are in the know. She did it all in the first place. "

Song Ran's contempt in her eyes is more and more serious. Looking at the crazy woman in front of her, she really spits on her.

Song ran said with no expression: "your mother, you have never treated you badly. You work in an iron and steel plant and work for more than ten hours every day. The salary is not high, and he often gives you money. I'm afraid that your father has treated you badly. If you followed your mother, worked down-to-earth, step by step, you must have had a better life than now."

Wen Huihui slapped the table: "Song ran, you don't have to teach me how to be a man."

Song ran hooked the corner of his mouth: "I don't teach animals how to be human, you are not worthy of being a man."

Then he got up and went out.

Wen Huihui yelled hysterically in the back: "Song ran, put away your high position, don't put this pair of lofty appearance in front of me, I bah!"

She's crazy. She's broken.

Song ran doesn't have the same insight as a madman.

She went to see Lin Xiulan again, and Lin Xiulan was also imprisoned, probably because she was worried. Her hair turned white a lot. She looked haggard. She was in her forties and felt like she was sixty.

Song ran shook his head and said in a low voice, "aunt Lin, is it worth your doing this?"

Lin Xiulan didn't dare to look up at her. She just sniffed: "she's my daughter. What's worth it or not? I'm willing to give her all my life."

Song ran sighed: "you are willing to give her all your life, just in time, she wants your life."

Lin Xiulan's nose was sour and her tears fell.

Song ran shook her head and didn't want to comfort her at all.

Lin Xiulan cried: "the child, follow me, did not have a good life, I just feel sorry for her, I just want to make up for her."

Song ran said coldly: "you have nothing to apologize for her. There are more than 100000 families in Haicheng, and other people live very well. Why does Wen Huihui feel that she is not reconciled, that is, she can abandon the mother who gave birth to her without mercy and turn to her father and stepmother instead?

It's her. She's greedy. You've done enough for her. "

Lin Xiulan pinched her fingernails and muttered, "you are not a mother. I don't know how I feel."

Song ran said mercilessly: "it is because of your connivance and shielding that you have created today's Wen Huihui. Aunt Lin, you are not a qualified mother."

Lin Xiulan looked up, her eyes full of tears, and her expression was wronged to the extreme: "Xiao ran, how can you say that? How can you say that? "

Song Ran's eyes flashed, and she didn't want to go on. The people in front of her were too stubborn and immersed in her great maternal love. It was obviously impossible for her to give up saving Wen Huihui.

She left the Public Security Bureau. The evening wind was a little cold. She tightened her scarf. Yin Hua stood beside her and whispered, "sister-in-law, what should I do now?"

Song ran shook his head: "Hoo For a while, I didn't know. Maybe, Wen Huihui would escape from her life and continue to be at large. I don't know. "