Chapter 65: No talking, but you can touch the muscles
Listen to what Song Rui said just now.
Ling Ye's eyes were heavy, "I'll go to his house and take a look."
"What are you looking at, you reckless man? You need evidence first, otherwise you will alert the enemy. If Wang Jianchang really doesn't want to sell the house and just takes the child away, where can we find him?"
Ling Ye wanted to say that he had a way to make him spit out his mouth, but when he thought that Song Rui would never give in with his method, he changed his mind.
"Then tell me, what should we do?"
Song Rui thought for a moment and said, "First of all, he must not know that I have a husband."
Ling Ye grabbed her face and said, "You are so brave now."
Song Rui slapped him on the arm and said, "Don't move. We are talking seriously."
"He was anxious to sell the house and leave, so he didn't hesitate to put on a show with me. Besides thinking that I was a businessman and had money, it was because he saw that we two sisters had no men and thought we were easy to coax."
While this is not true, the stereotype is true.
Not only in this era, but also in future generations.
He was afraid that what he had done would be exposed, so he would subconsciously look for people like them, who were easy to fool and deal with in his subconscious mind.
"Secondly, since he wants to sell the house, then we can buy it, but we have to hold him back. You can take this opportunity to secretly inquire about the situation."
"He said his wife died of an acute illness at the factory. I'm a little suspicious now. Go ask someone tomorrow. If you find anything unusual, we'll call the police."
Ling Ye hummed.
Song Rui continued, "I'm going to his house tomorrow to talk to him about buying a house and then go see the little girl. Fortunately, the school is on vacation these few days, so he has no reason and no chance to hit the child again."
"No, it's dangerous."
Song Rui: "I'm not going alone. I'm taking Song Hua with me. You haven't told me yet. How did you find me? Did Song Hua tell you?"
Ling Ye snorted, "I also married a good wife. I didn't know that someone bullied me, and I didn't know that I bought a house. I am getting more and more powerful."
Song Rui knew she was in the wrong on this point, so she laughed, "Didn't I forget that? You came back so soon, and we had a quarrel before we had a chance to talk."
Ling Ye: "Then think about it carefully now, is there anything you forgot to say, don't let me find out something else someday."
Song Rui thought about it seriously, and finally said: "Do you know that your daughter is learning martial arts?"
Just then, Nan Nan, who was reading a picture book in the room, saw that Song Rui had not returned yet, so she opened the door and looked for her.
As soon as she saw Ling Ye, she rushed over like a little cannonball with a gust of wind.
Ling Ye reached out to catch the person and weighed him again.
"Okay, let my daughter train herself to be solid, so she won't have to worry about being bullied when she grows up."
Song Rui glanced at him and said sarcastically, "Who dares to bully her? Her father would rather abandon his wife and children than throw people into an ice hole to vent his anger."
Ling Ye knew that the matter was not over yet, so he touched his nose awkwardly and took out a box from his pocket.
"Hey, can this help plug the ice hole?"
Song Rui took it and opened it, and saw that it was a golden flower.
She doesn't approve of straight men's aesthetic taste.
But no one thinks gold is ugly.
"Necklace? How many grams?"
Ling Ye: "I didn't see how many grams it weighs, just take it and play with it."
A gold pendant as big as a red date, is it something you want to carry around for fun?
He is really rich.
But when Song Rui thought about the current price of gold, she felt that it was worth buying, and the bigger the better.
"I like it very much, I'll continue next time."
Ling Ye raised his eyebrows and smiled, "What a little money-grubber."
At night, the family of three slept on a double bed.
Nan Nan likes to sleep between her parents the most.
But Ling Ye stretched out his arms and hugged both mother and daughter in his arms.
Song Rui was also getting used to it, so she just hugged him and slept more soundly.
But after falling asleep, she had a dream.
She dreamed of two graves.
One big and one small, standing side by side.
The grave is overgrown with weeds and the tombstone is dilapidated and tattered.
Song Rui felt uneasy and tried hard to read the words on the tombstone.
There is always a fog in front of my eyes, making it difficult to see clearly.
Until the moment before the dream was broken, Song Rui finally saw two names.
Zhou Meng, Zhou Shengjun.
Song Rui sat up suddenly from the bed. It was just dawn.
Ling Ye woke up early and was looking for food in the kitchen.
The bedroom door was open. Seeing that Song Rui seemed to have had a nightmare, he strode back.
Sitting over and offering her his shoulder, Ling Ye said, "How dare you? You're always thinking about doing this and that all day. Can't you just stay at home and take care of the kids? Isn't what I earn enough for you two to spend?"
Song Rui knew that he mistakenly thought that she was frightened by what happened last night.
She couldn't explain her dream.
I don't want to argue with him at this time.
She leaned on Ling Ye's shoulder, holding his arm, and gradually felt a little relieved.
Ling Ye was so angry that he almost laughed.
He doesn't talk, but you can feel his muscles.
Who is this person?
It was still early, Song Rui heated up some food for him and then hurriedly asked Ling Ye to find out the situation.
Ling Ye was helpless, but he did not forget to take the opportunity to negotiate terms.
Only after Song Rui promised him that she would bring Nan Nan home that night did he leave contentedly.
The plan to run away from home was suddenly shattered.
But when Song Rui thought of the two graves in her dream, she felt that these were just trivial matters.
Zhou Meng, Zhou Shengjun.
Song Rui had a guess.
As the day brightened, Song Hua and Xiao Ru arrived one after another to the sound of the tofu seller's whistle.
She asked Xiaoru to stay at home with Nannan, and she took Songhua to Wang's house.
On the way, Song Rui briefly told what happened last night.
Song Hua was angry and anxious. She had been a victim of violence before and hated to see such things. She quickened her pace.
Thinking of what Ling Ye had come to see her last night, Song Rui asked, "Your brother-in-law came to you last night to ask for your address. Didn't that scare you?"
After all, when Ling Ye has a dark face, he looks more ferocious than anyone else.
When it comes to this, Song Hua feels a little bit amused and helpless.
"Don't mention it. My brother-in-law is really talented. He might be afraid that it would have a bad influence if he came to see me, his sister-in-law, alone, so he pulled your mother-in-law out of bed and brought her along."
"You didn't see it. Your mother-in-law's face last night was enough to open a dyeing factory."
Song Rui almost laughed out loud when she thought of this scene.
But when he saw the Wang family approaching, the smile disappeared.
Just as she was about to knock on the door, Song Rui heard a whistle.
Turning her head, she saw Ling Ye, who had returned at some point, leaning against the wall and looking in her direction.
Song Rui felt warm in her heart, knowing that he was afraid that she would be in danger and that she would be scared.
No matter how bad this man's words are, his actions are always good.
Smiling at Ling Ye, Song Rui knocked on the door of Wang's house.
All three members of the Wang family were here, and none of them went out for a walk or visit friends.
That old man Wang still acts like he's someone who's owed money and won't pay it back.
Seeing it was Song Rui, she turned away coldly while leaning on her crutches.
But this time, he said nothing about the price of 7,500 yuan for the house, and went back to the house.
It seems like out of sight, out of mind.
Song Rui talked to Wang Jianchang about buying a house.
They wanted to buy it, but they didn't have that much money at the moment, so they had to gather the money together a few days later.
Although Wang Jianchang was reluctant, he did not doubt it.
After all, they had already bought a house, so it was normal to be short of money.
Song Hua pretended to look at the house while asking Wang Jianchang all sorts of questions.
Whether the walls leak, whether the floor is damp, and whether the sewers emit odors.
Buying a house is a big deal, so it's normal to ask detailed questions.
As they walked to the kitchen, Song Rui quickly pulled over the silent Shengjun and asked in a low voice: "Your last name is Zhou, not Wang, right?"
Zhou Shengjun nodded, his eyes seemed to be filled with broken stars.
The voices of Wang Jianchang and Song Hua talking could be heard just across the wall.
Song Rui could almost hear her own heartbeat.
His eyes swept over the man looming outside the window.
Song Rui made up her mind and continued to ask, "Then is your mother's death related to your father?"
Zhou Shengjun looked up at her suddenly.
As tears welled up in her eyes, she nodded firmly.
yes.
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