Chapter 1533 Shared Wife 7
After finishing his dinner, Song Jinhuan went to a bookstore on the street to buy some things. After returning to his room, he picked up his pen and made some revisions before finally stuffing them into an envelope.
Then he called over the waiter, gave him some silver, and said, "Please deliver this to the post station for me tomorrow."
The waiter secretly weighed the item in his hand, then beamed and said, "Don't worry, sir, I guarantee I'll deliver it to you!"
Song Jinhuan smiled and thanked him. Just as he was about to return to his room, he saw Yuan Xiu appear at the top of the stairs.
The waiter had already turned around, greeted Yuan Xiu warmly as he passed by, and then hurried downstairs.
Yuan Xiu's gaze swept over the letters in the shop assistant's hands and finally landed on the girl.
Song Jinhuan's smile froze, and she nodded slightly at him as a greeting.
As she took a half-step back to close the door, a sudden external force stopped her.
She subconsciously looked up, and her almond-shaped eyes appeared particularly round and clear from Yuan Xiu's angle.
"Yuan Xiu?" Song Jinhuan looked puzzled and called out softly.
Yuan Xiu's ears twitched slightly. "A letter to the Li family?"
Song Jinhuan asked with a forced smile, "Is there anything else?"
The girl's eyes revealed an undisguised wariness and vigilance. As she spoke, she moved further into the doorway, her furrowed brows conveying a barely suppressed impatience.
Too.
Miss Li did not have a good impression of the Prime Minister's residence and was resistant to the Jiang family, who were engaged to the Prime Minister's residence.
He was a guard sent by the Chiang family.
Yuan Xiu paused for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Miss Li can instruct me to handle such a small matter."
Song Jinhuan paused for a moment, then pursed her lips and stretched into a wide smile, but without any real mirth. "Okay, I'll look for you next time."
Every word seemed perfunctory and polite.
Yuan Xiu silently lowered his hand that was blocking the door, and before a moment had passed, the door in front of him was slammed shut by the girl.
He stared at the crack in the door for a long time, then finally pursed his lips and stepped into the guest room next door.
The next day, Laifu Inn was bustling with activity early in the morning.
People from the Prime Minister's residence have arrived.
The downstairs hall was cleared out, just so that Song Jinhuan could be invited down.
Everywhere, the domineering power of the Prime Minister's mansion is evident.
Song Jinhuan was woken up and looked unwell.
The waiter, his back hunched, looked more fearful than respectful as he nervously said, "Sir, the people from the Prime Minister's residence are downstairs. They sent me to invite you down."
The scene was so grand that it was clear something big had happened.
Song Jinhuan patted his shoulder, "Don't panic, I'll be right down."
The waiter breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank you, sir."
Fortunately, the girl cooperated.
Just then, the door to the next room creaked open, and a man in a silver mask walked out, approaching Song Jinhuan with an unquestionable air. "I'll come with you."
Song Jinhuan neither agreed nor refused, turned around and went downstairs.
Downstairs in the lobby, a dozen guards lined up, blocking the exit.
The entire Hua family of four has arrived.
"Baby, haven't you had breakfast yet?"
"A meal has been prepared at the Prime Minister's residence. Let's go back together."
The Prime Minister's wife stepped forward, her face clearly showing her obsequiousness, while her gaze seemed to glance unintentionally at the masked man behind the girl.
Song Jinhuan instinctively avoided her outstretched hands.
The Prime Minister's wife grasped at empty air, staring blankly at her own hands, a bitter expression on her face.
Seeing this, Hua Deyou suppressed his anger, coldly snorted, and flicked his sleeve to vent his dissatisfaction.
Hua Suxin's face was full of sorrow, her eyes filled with worry and sadness. She glanced at the Prime Minister's wife, then at Song Jinhuan, before turning her face away, as if she couldn't bear to see the scene before her.
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