Dog food from heaven: Mr. Song please keep a low profile when sprinkling sugar

It's a pity that Congcong only woke up for a short while before falling asleep again, and Song Shuyan didn't have time to ask what he wanted to know.

Qiao Wan had a clear conscience, so she didn't show any guilt.

Seeing that the little guy was not in good spirits, she repeatedly confirmed in the doctor's office that Congcong's condition was a normal reaction, and then went to the ward with confidence.

"Little Wan!"

As soon as Qiao Wan pushed open the door of the ward, she heard someone calling her name behind her. Hearing this familiar male voice, she subconsciously frowned.

She turned around, and sure enough, she saw Zhao Yun standing not far away, with false worries on his face.

"Xiao Wan! Are you okay! I heard that Song Shuyan hit you!"

Zhao Yun strode towards her, saw the deep and shallow wounds on her forehead and arms, and immediately became more "urgent", stretched out his hand to grab Qiao Wan, and pulled her to the other side,
"Song Shuyan caused this injury? Is he crazy? How could he bully you like this!" Zhao Yun said angrily,

Qiao Wan took two steps back with a cold face, and pushed away the hand that was holding her arm tightly.

This scumbag seemed to be Shen Jingyi's handiwork again. He deliberately amplified the volume so that Song Shuyan in the ward would be able to hear him as long as he was not deaf.

Qiao Wan sneered in her heart, how could she be at the mercy of these villains after living a new life?

From the corner of her eye, she glanced at the half-closed door of the ward, and she saw a shadow, so she half-closed her beautiful eyes, looked up at Zhao Yun, and deliberately raised her volume a little,
"Zhao Yun? Why are you here? Who told you that Brother Shuyan hit me? Shen Jingyi?"

Zhao Yun didn't know that she was talking nonsense, so he nodded repeatedly, "Yes, thanks to Miss Shen for telling me, otherwise I wouldn't know you were wronged! Why did Song Shuyan treat you like this! I'll take you to the police station now and sue his family Violence!"

After hearing this, Qiao Wan seemed to have heard a big joke, and laughed, "Shen Jingyi, what joke are you making? Why did Brother Shuyan hit me? The injury on my body was accidentally hit by me."

Zhao Yun was taken aback by her smile, and then asked with a face full of disbelief, "You hit it yourself? You were obviously pinched by someone on the neck! Xiaowan, don't be afraid, no matter how rich and powerful Song Shuyan is, It shouldn't be like this to you! Why is he!? He is a bastard and scum for doing something to a woman!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yun stretched out his hand to pull her again.

Qiao Wan quickly took two steps back to avoid his hand, her smile subsided, her eyes were cold, "Zhao Yun, shut up! Brother Shuyan is my husband, why do you insult him like this in front of me!"

Zhao Yun in the corridor was shocked. He looked at Qiao Wan in astonishment, his eyes full of hurt, "Xiao Wan, you... fell in love with Song Shuyan? Didn't you say that you only have mine in your heart?"

After Qiao Wan heard this, the contempt on her face became even stronger, and her eyes were full of coldness when she looked at Zhao Yun, "Zhao Yun, ever since I married Brother Shuyan, he is the only one in my heart, I hope you will stop talking about this in the future Such intriguing words trap me in injustice!"

Enraged by her words, Zhao Yun approached Qiao Wan step by step, gritted his teeth and threatened, "What? Qiao Wan, you want to dump me because you married into a wealthy family? Let me tell you, you are dreaming! Believe it or not, I kept you secretly Tell Song Shuyan about my relationship? I want to see if he still wants you, a bitch who is in Cao Ying and has a heart in Han!"

Zhao Yun thought that what he said would scare Qiao Wan obediently to beg for mercy, but unexpectedly, she got a sneer from a woman.

Qiao Wan sneered lightly, laughing at her own stupidity, and even more at the idiot in front of her.

She didn't show any weakness, and looked at Zhao Yun with half-closed beautiful eyes, "Zhao Yun, I, Qiao Wan, have always dealt with you in an open and aboveboard way, and I have never done anything sneaky to apologize to Brother Shuyan. You can't use your whimsical things." Go and frame me in front of Brother Shuyan, I am his wife, do you think he believes me, or you, a scoundrel?"

Rogue?

Qiao Wan, who used to be obedient to her in the past, actually used such a disgusted expression to call herself "a scoundrel?"

At this time, Zhao Yun was being smoked by Qiao Wan's anger, and he had long forgotten Shen Jingyi's instructions, and he suddenly raised his hand and waved fiercely at the petite person in front of him.

Qiao Wan had already seen his intention to do something, she decided to bet one time, she had been doing this scene for so long, she wanted to see if Song Shuyan would come forward!

Thinking of this, Qiao Wan closed her eyes, gritted her teeth and waited for the severe pain. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yun's wailing came a few seconds later.

She couldn't help but feel relieved, she won!

Qiao Wan opened her eyes pretending to be surprised, and looked at the scene in front of her in "astonishment", only to see Song Shuyan's eyes were as fierce as a wolf's, and he was condescendingly looking down at Zhao Yun who was trampled under his feet.

Stronger than weaker, higher than weaker.

"What are you doing in a daze? Still not coming?" Seeing her in a daze, Song Shuyan glanced at Qiao Wan lightly.

Only then did Qiao Wan come back to her senses, and hurriedly walked up behind him, looking at Zhao Yun who was trampled on the ground by Song Shuyan, grinning, with gloating eyes.

Song Shuyan seemed very satisfied with her reaction, he turned his toes, and Zhao Yun let out another wail when he crushed her.

Zhao Yun blushed from the pain, and cursed angrily, "Song Shuyan! You still have the face to tell me what to do? You stole my Xiaowan and beat her, what kind of man are you!"

Song Shuyan was startled when these words came out, he turned his head to look at the shocking pinch mark on Qiao Wan's neck, frowned, and a flash of emotion flashed in his heart, like guilt and heartache.

Qiao Wan didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, but thought it was Zhao Yun's words that made him feel embarrassed.

She raised her collar to cover the bruise, then gave Zhao Yun a hard look, "I, Qiao Wan, have never belonged to you, so why do you want to fight for it? Also, Brother Shuyan, he What a man! It's not your turn to question this scumbag!"

In desperation, Qiao Wan said a lot of words in defense of Song Shuyan, but she didn't think that her "very manly" sentence really aroused people's daydreams.

After she finished speaking, Song Shuyan's usually serious face showed a bit of ridicule, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and he lowered his head to her ear, "How do you know I'm a man? Huh?"