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

Qiao Wan nodded, and after ordering a few dishes, she pushed the menu to the other party.

Gu Quanyan took it, raised his eyebrows and said, "Just eat these few dishes? Too little."'

He then ordered several dishes, all of which Qiao Wan liked.

After putting down the menu, Gu Quanyan said, "You seem to have lost a lot of weight."

Qiao Wan shook her head. She also knew that she had lost weight, but ordering dozens of dishes was really too much, and she definitely couldn't finish it.

The two sat opposite each other awkwardly, and after a few minutes, the two of them were able to speak more, which was considered to have regained some of the old friendship.

Gu Quanyan took off the gold-plated business card from his body, and said, "If you don't mind, you can accept it, and then if you have anything to do, please contact me at any time."

Qiao Wan took the business card and gave him a very sweet and beautiful smile.

After the two of them finished their meal, Gu Quanyan sent Qiao Wan back.

In fact, she didn't want others to know where she lived, and she was afraid that Song Yanshu might misunderstand, so she had no choice but to say, "Just send me here, I'm already home."

The place where Qiao Wan got off the car was another house that Xue Zhenzhen lived in, which was very close to Song's house.

Gu Quanyan looked at it, nodded, and said politely: "Okay, you can go home first, remember, call me if you have anything to do."

Qiao Wan nodded, tightened the business card in her hand, and then entered the villa.

This is the first time she has come to this place. She lived here when Xue Zhenzhen made troubles.

She stayed for a while, and suddenly felt that this place was pretty good. After all, it was close to Song's house, so there was no need to worry about any estrangement between her and Song Yanshu.

Anyway, Grandma Song will definitely blame herself for everything after she wakes up, and it will be clear when the time comes.

Qiao Wan was alone in the villa, found a fairly clean room, and stayed first.

in the hospital.

Song Yanshu had been guarding outside the ward for a whole day, and he was indeed very tired.

Grandma Song finally came out, and Song Yanshu immediately came to the doctor and asked, "What's wrong? How is the patient?"

The doctor said it was successful, but he could no longer receive stimulation.

Song Yanshu followed and drove into the ward. Grandma Song had just been rescued and was still awake.

The ward is full of fruits, and the maids are on the sidelines, ready to serve Grandma Song when she wakes up.

But at this time, a person knocked on the door, and Song Yanshu saw that it was Shen Jingyi.

She was dressed plainly, and the tear stain on her face looked as if she had just cried.

"Song Shao..." Shen Jingyi said sadly.

Song Yanshu didn't talk to her at all, but Shen Jingyi walked in on her own.

"Grandma Song...how could this be?"

Shen Jingyi brought a bunch of fruits and said, "I also want to take care of the patients, otherwise, I will feel uneasy if I leave like this."

Song Yanshu felt that the woman beside her was very noisy, so she said impatiently, "If you want to stay, you can stay. The patient just came in and needs to rest. You control your own mouth and don't make such noise."

Shen Jingyi froze for a moment, lowered her head sadly, and then came to the side of the hospital bed.

The housekeeper hurriedly stepped forward to persuade: "Since Mrs. Song has been taken care of by someone, you should go to rest first! Really, you haven't slept all day and night, I feel sorry for you, young master!"

Song Yanshu shook his head, then got up, walked outside the ward, and asked, "How is Qiao Wan?"

The housekeeper quickly said: "According to your order, we let her go out, and we didn't follow her."

Song Yanshu nodded: "It should let her breathe, don't suppress her too much."

In fact, he knew in his heart that Grandma Song's incident could not be completely blamed on Qiao Wan. After all, she did not send the picture to her on purpose.

Song Yanshu suddenly felt really tired, and said, "Prepare the car, let's go to rest first."

The butler hurried to do it.

Shen Jingyi stayed beside Grandma Song, taking care of her like that.

When she noticed what Song Yanshu said to the housekeeper, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of pain in her heart. At this time, Song Yanshu should drive out Qiao Wan, the culprit. Why can't she not clean up her and ask her whereabouts? It's too much Favor her.

Shen Jingyi looked at Grandma Song's face which had improved a bit, pursed her lips tightly, and said to the maid beside her:

"Bring me the knife, I want to prepare some fruit for Grandma Song."

"Yes."

While peeling an apple, Shen Jingyi fantasized about Qiao Wan, when suddenly a strong force in her hand scratched her own hand.

It was very painful, and there was a lot of blood, which looked bloody.

Shen Jingyi quickly bandaged her, and then came back to take care of Grandma Song.

She has to persevere, otherwise, she will have no bargaining chip to win. After all, it is a good thing to have the support of the elders in the family.

Song Yanshu drove back to the Song residence, and asked, "Has Qiao Wan been back?"

The person in front of the door said: "I went to that villa, but I haven't come back here yet."

"Take me there." Song Yanshu ordered without hesitation.

The housekeeper hurriedly persuaded: "No, young master, your body hasn't rested yet, how can you walk around again, you should take a rest first."

Song Yanshu said extremely displeased:

"What's going on? Steward, I realize that you've been taking too much care recently, right? Why do you even take care of my affairs?"

After hearing this, the housekeeper dared not speak immediately.

When Song Yanshu arrived at the Flowing Water Villa, he saw the door open, and it seemed that Qiao Wan was indeed inside.

Going inside, Song Yanshu's men immediately found Qiao Wan's bag.

Of course, there is that bronzing business card.

Song Yanshu took a look at it, and thought to himself, "Gu... Quan Yan?"

Is it a man?
Song Yanshu tightly clenched his palms, and a burst of anger surged up in his chest.

It turned out that when Qiao Wan went out, she met a man?
"Find out who this man is, and give me all the information!"

He then walked towards the bedroom, he wanted to see what good business Qiao Wan was doing right now.

After walking for a while, his subordinates opened the door, and Song Yanshu saw Qiao Wan sitting on the sofa, holding some impurities to read.

Faced with this sudden moment, Qiao Wan was suddenly very thankful. Fortunately, she did not choose to use her mobile phone at this time.

After Song Yanshu entered, he closed the door.

"Qiao Wan, please explain two questions to me." Song Yanshu's face was lined with black lines, obviously very unhappy.

And Qiao Wan couldn't help blurting out: "What's the problem?"

Song Yanshu restrained Qiao Wan, pressed her on the bed, and said, "Why did the photo of you and Zhao Yun end up in Grandma Song's hands?"

Qiao Wan felt cold when she heard that, if she knew, how could she be so passive?Anyway, as long as she didn't send this thing.

Song Yanshu gripped Qiao Wan's hand bone so hard that Qiao Wan felt that her hand was about to be broken.

"Easy, light, it's too heavy, it hurts!"

Qiao Wan quickly pushed Song Yanshu away, but she had no way to contend with Song Yanshu.

"What are you doing, I didn't send it, I didn't even know there was such a photo!" Qiao Wan felt that she was about to die of pain on the spot.

"You don't know? Then what are the text messages in your mobile phone? You obviously received those photos, so you deliberately found a time to wash them out, took advantage of those few days when you ran away, and then sent them out?"

This kind of analysis seemed to be very reasonable in terms of timing. He grabbed Qiao Wan's neck and asked fiercely, "Is that so?"

Qiao Wan gasped and said, "It's really not like this. I don't know anything. All I know is that the photo was taken by Zhao Yun. Go and interrogate Zhao Yun! I really don't know anything else!"

Song Yanshu threw Qiao Wan away, and said, "How did I find out, and what do you have to do with this matter, haha."

Qiao Wan touched her neck, it was full of bumps and bumps, showing how hard Song Yanshu pinched her.

She explained: "Then what if you didn't find anything?"

Song Yanshu raised his eyebrows and said, "That's also on your shoulders."

His tone was very steady, not angry at all.

Moreover, according to Song Yanshu's black-bellied personality, he could indeed do it.

"You..." Qiao Wan looked at Song Yanshu's leaving back, with mixed emotions in her heart. Could it be that Song Yanshu completely hated her this time?

If he asks someone to investigate, he should be able to find some clues.

Qiao Wan stood up from the ground, she felt very wronged, after all, she didn't do it, why should everything be blamed on her?
This is not fair.

She got up, and wanted to make a phone call and tell her people to speed up the search, but when she came to the phone, she saw her bag and the bronzing business card together, and that business card had been seized for some reason. It became a waste paper ball.

Qiao Wan looked at it, this is... Song Yanshu made it?

She put down her business card and called her own number.

"Hello? Help me quickly check and see who got those things and sent them out."

The other side of the phone replied: "Already checking."

Qiao Wan put down the phone. Song Yanshu was really angry this time. She felt that she should go to the hospital. After all, it's not good if things get serious.

Although the photo matter is not true, after all, it has something to do with her.

Qiao Wan sighed helplessly, she should go and have a look, buy some fruits, flowers and so on.

Back at Song Zhai, Qiao Wan withdrew some money from the bank card given by Song Yanshu, then changed into a dress, and Cong Cong immediately followed.

"Mother Xiaowan, where are you going? Can you take me with you?" Cong Cong blinked his big eyes, looking especially cute.

Qiao Wan nodded silently, and said, "I want to buy something to go to the hospital."

She used Song Yanshu's money to find comfort in her heart. It's not that she doesn't have the money, but why should she resist these unwarranted mistakes and try to please someone who never liked her?
Even if she flattered her a thousand times or ten thousand times, Grandma Song might not like her.

"I'll go too, I promise I won't say a word, I'll say whatever Xiaowan's mother asks me to say, okay?"