Ruan Qingling said, "Zhao Mei came to our house and poisoned us."
When Song Shiting looked inside, he saw Zhao Mei tied up like a crab.
He said, "I'll handle it."
Ruan Qingling nodded: "Okay."
Song Shiting's return is just in time for Ruan Qingling.
Zhao Mei's face was ashen, and she kept begging for mercy, but her mouth was gagged and she couldn't speak.
As soon as Song Shiting stepped into the house and put down his luggage, he said to Ruan Qingling, "I'm going to make a phone call."
Ruan Qingling raised an eyebrow.
Song Shiting: "Let the higher-ups handle it."
Ruan Qingling thought it made sense, after all, Zhao Mei was related to Zhao Dongsheng.
Perhaps Zhao Dongsheng will interfere.
This is not good.
Song Shiting went out.
Zhao Mei's face turned even uglier.
Ruan Qingling laughed.
"Zhao Mei, Heaven is going to kill you. You'd better think of an excuse."
Zhao Mei tried to explain, sobbing.
Ruan Qingling: "Don't explain to me, just wait to explain to the police."
Zhao Mei: "..."
Ruan Qingling focused on cooking her meal, completely ignoring what Zhao Mei was whining about beside her.
Ya Ya is in the chair by the railing.
Seeing someone tied up made me a little excited.
A pair of small hands gripped the fence bars, while her little legs kept kicking below.
It looked like they were doing a swing dance, and they were also singing a song.
Ruan Qingling was amused by her daughter's adorable appearance.
However, I saw that the entire water tank was filled with polluted water.
Ruan Qingling angrily scooped up a ladle of water, held it to Zhao Mei's lips, then reached out and removed the rag, saying, "This ladle of water should be for you to drink."
Zhao Mei had just washed her hands inside.
Her face changed.
"You must be joking."
Ruan Qingling: "Are you kidding me? The water in my water tank is perfectly fine, it tastes great, it's very sweet, you should try it."
Zhao Mei shook her head desperately: "No, I don't want to."
Ruan Qingling: "What are you afraid of? This is something you brought yourself, why are you afraid of it?"
Zhao Mei's face was pale.
Zhao Mei: "Don't try to frame me with such tricks."
Ruan Qingling snorted and said, "Is this a trick? Let me tell you, you drink it properly, I want to see if you're dead!"
Zhao Mei: "I'm not thirsty, I won't drink. Don't hurt me. If your dad finds out, he won't let you off the hook."
Ruan Qingling smiled faintly: "Has Ruan Hanmin not told you yet that I already know it has nothing to do with him? You two don't need to put on an act in front of me."
Zhao Mei: "..."
Her daughter wanted her to come over, and all she could think about was how to kill Ruan Qingling.
I didn't think of anything else at all.
She was stunned when Ruan Qingling reminded her.
What should she do now?
Zhao Mei tried everything she could, but she could only persuade Ruan Qingling to release her.
Zhao Mei: "Please let me go, and I will agree to any condition you set."
Ruan Qingling raised an eyebrow slightly and said, "Do you think I need your conditions?"
Zhao Mei: "So what do you want now?"
Ruan Qingling smiled and said, "I don't want anything. No matter what conditions you bring, they are not tempting to me."
Zhao Mei: "I really regret it this time. Please let me go. No matter what, I haven't mistreated you all these years."
Ruan Qingling narrowed her eyes slightly.
With a flick of his hand, he picked up the rag from the ground and stuffed it into Zhao Mei's mouth.
Zhao Mei: "..."
He was speechless for a moment.
Ruan Qingling: "It's so noisy."
Song Shiting returned after making the phone call.
His cold, sharp eyes glanced at Zhao Mei.
Zhao Mei shuddered inexplicably.
She wanted to speak, but couldn't; she could only make muffled noises.
Song Shiting didn't even look at it, but washed his hands and walked to Ruan Qingling's side: "I'll cook the dishes."
Ruan Qingling: "Go and keep Ya Ya company. She hasn't seen you for several days."
Song Shiting: "I'll spend time with her after dinner."
Ruan Qingling asked in surprise, "Don't you need to take care of things after you finish eating?"
Song Shiting: "No need, just hand them over to them. They will send a car to take them away."
Zhao Mei became even more nervous. If it were Zhao Dongsheng interrogating her, she might be able to get some leverage on her daughter's side. But now that she's been sent to the city, what is she going to do?
She absolutely refused to let her daughter get involved.
After Song Shiting finished cooking for Ruan Qingling, the couple ate their meal.
The police car arrived just then.
Two people got out of the car, handed the person over to Song Shiting, and then took him away.
Only then did Song Shiting have time to spend with his daughter.
However, Ya Ya was unhappy because after her father came back, he stayed with her mother and left her aside. She looked at her father longingly for a long time, but he just wouldn't look at her.
Now that her father has turned around to look at her, Ya Ya's lips are pouting.
She even turned her head away from Song Shiting.
Seeing his daughter like this, Song Shiting was completely flustered.
He looked at Ruan Qingling pleadingly.
Ruan Qingling laughed.
“When you first came back, I told you to take good care of her. She’s been talking about her dad these past few days, but you haven’t held her yet since you arrived.”
Song Shiting began to feel annoyed; he didn't know that children should be raised this way.
Now I know, next time I come back from going out, I must hug my daughter first, otherwise she won't want me anymore.
Seeing Song Shiting looking bewildered, Ruan Qingling said, "Hold her, comfort her, play games with her for a while, and the child will forget it soon."
Song Shiting took out a small toy: "Yaya, this is a toy that Daddy made for you."
I don't have time to buy things; I just do them to kill time when I'm bored on the road.
Ya Ya didn't realize what was fun at first; she just glanced at it, after all, it was just two ordinary sticks.
What's so fun about this thing?
The main reason is that she's angry with her dad!
Song Shiting had just finished packing up the bamboo dragonfly.
A small round stick is attached to the flat wings. If you hold it in your hand and twist it left and right, the end with the wings will separate from the stick.
It flew away like a dragonfly.
Ya Ya was suddenly drawn to it.
Only then did he start having fun with Song Shiting.
Seeing that Song Shiting had quickly captured her daughter's attention, Ruan Qingling's lips curled up slightly as she focused on her writing.
Song Shiting played with his daughter, and soon Ya Ya got tired and fell asleep in Song Shiting's arms.
Ruan Qingling was writing under the lamp. Such a peaceful and tranquil night felt especially comfortable to her.
I suddenly had a lot of inspiration when I was writing about my daughter and Song Shiting, and I lost track of time.
Until Song Shiting came to her side and placed his hands on Ruan Qingling's shoulders.
Ruan Qingling was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Song Shiting.
Song Shiting reached out and took the pen from her hand, saying, "You've written so much, you must be tired. Take a rest."
Ruan Qingling turned to look at Song Shiting.
With a pull from Song Shiting, Ruan Qingling nestled into his arms.
After not seeing each other for two days, I felt a strong sense of longing when we met again.
My daughter is asleep; now's the time to do something naughty.
But with such a small bed, Ya Ya couldn't do anything while sleeping on it.
Ruan Qingling held Song Shiting down and kissed him on the cheek.
Song Shiting stood stiffly to the side, his gaze fixed on the bed.
It's so small!
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