Chapter 131: Knocking Tang Lijun Yingying and smiled, and said politely to Song Lingzi: "I was rude just now, so I asked my cousin's wife to have a lot of it. Fei㊣\(≧▽≦)"

Song Lingzi laughed secretly. At this time, he had to argue with him. Could it be that he didn't forgive her and was a villain? "It's okay, I have never seen anyone."

As soon as these words were said, Tang Lijun's eyes quickly narrowed, and then the smile on his face became brighter. "My cousin's heart is indeed broad."

Han Shaoting, who was lying on the bed, also heard it, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly. These two women were incompatible with each other's face and heart.

"No matter how broad my mind is, I am not as good as my cousin." Song Lingzi's face was also filled with harmony.

Tang Lijun's black eyes sank, and he didn't expect Song Lingzi to be so arrogant.

Song Lingzi was too lazy to pay attention to Tang Lijun. Since some people cannot become friends, they can only become enemies. You don’t need to be too polite to deal with enemies.

Take out the thermos pot from the bag, Song Lingzi opened the lid, looked at the wontons that were covered in a ball, and sighed: "Oh, the wontons are broken, it's all my fault for being a bad memory. What are you doing when you say those messy words? It's so unlucky, I wasted my hard work early in the morning..."

Tang Lijun gritted his teeth secretly, Song Lingzi, don’t go too far.

Han Shaoting, half lying on the bed, looked at the wontons that had been covered in the thermos pot, and knew what was going on. He probably talked to Tang Lijun, and delayed the best time to eat wontons. The wonton skin was soaked in soup for too long and melted. "Forget it, I'll just eat some porridge."

A smile flashed across Song Lingzi's mouth. "Okay, it's good to eat porridge. This wonton is not a good thing. Eating too much may not be beneficial to the body."

Han Shaoting heard Song Lingzi's dissatisfaction from this sentence, so he hurriedly said, "The taste of the porridge is too light. Besides, how dare I not eat what my wife cooks with her own hands? This is a blessing that no one can ask for." As he said that, Han Shaoting took the thermos pot, scooped the bowl himself, and asked Tang Lijun if he wanted to eat it.

Tang Lijun's face turned completely dark and he left angrily. Tang Yijun, who was following Tang Lijun, staring at Song Lingzi with a resentful look: "Song Lingzi, you are so good."

Song Lingzi wrapped her hands around her chest and raised her eyebrows slightly, not taking Tang Yijun's threat seriously at all.

Han Shaoting was extremely confused when he looked at the wontons that were muddy. He liked to eat wontons, but this did not mean that he liked to eat objects that were muddy.

Song Lingzi was not a fool, and he suddenly saw Han Shaoting's idea. He grabbed the wontons from him and stuffed another thermos pot into his arms: "You drink some soup that Yangyang and I cook together."

Han Shaoting was full of joy. As long as he was not allowed to eat those bumps of flour, it didn't matter what he drank.

Han Shaoting drank three bowls of soup before his stomach was full. Just as he was about to go out for a walk with Song Lingzi, Tang San Shao suddenly came to visit.

Song Lingzi had a very bad impression of Tang San Shao and was unwilling to stay in the same room with him. He found an excuse and left in a hurry.

When Tang San Shao watched her leave, a strange feeling flashed in his heart, as if this woman knew him. "Cousin, who was that woman just now?"

Han Shaoting gave him a blank look. "Who else can appear in my ward besides my wife?"

Only then did Mr. Tang San remember Song Lingzi and touched his chin. "I met her in a hurry last time and I didn't have a deep impression. Next time, I won't make such a mistake."

A light flashed in Han Shaoting's black eyes, "Tang Jun, you are working in the municipal party committee now. You must think twice before doing anything, and don't let someone catch your handle."

Tang Jun is the real name of the third young master of the Tang family, and not many people know it. "Well, don't worry, I will be careful with those old guys."

After this incident, Han Shaoting finally understood the old man's intentions and knew that the people hiding behind him were not so easy to deal with. "Don't take it lightly. This time, I, Han Shaoting, will not stop like this. Don't fall into my hands in the future, otherwise they will suffer."

Tang Jun and Han Shaoting grew up together and have a little understanding of each other. Tang Jun is a gentle person, but actually a sinister person, while Han Shaoting is a vicious person, but actually a strong person. "You are just talking verbally and just enjoying your mouth."

Han Shaoting snorted coldly, and a cold light flashed in his black eyes. "Does each of you think so? I, Han Shaoting, just take advantage of me, is not as good as you and Han Shaofan when it comes to conspiracy and tricks?"

Tang Jun is not a fool, he suddenly heard the dissatisfaction hidden in Han Shaoting's words. "How could it be? You are disdainful to fight with them. If you really fight with them, Shaofan and I have to stand behind."

Han Shaoting snorted from his nostrils: "Don't be sloppy in front of me, your tricks are useless to me."

Upon hearing this, Tang Jun gently punched Han Shaoting on the shoulder. "You kid will be foolish in front of your family."

Han Shaoting cried out in pain and frowned: "What are you doing? Think I'm a stunning iron? Your body is just right, so you should use me as a sandbag?"

Tang Jun smiled at the corner of his mouth. "When did we, Mr. Han, get so fragile?" He then hugged outside the door, and he couldn't understand the meaning.

Han Shaoting leaned back and plunged his hands behind his head. "Am I fragile? If I were really fragile, the old man wouldn't have sent me to the battlefield. In the past few years, I have killed more people than you have defeated."

My Song Lan. Tang Jun's breathing sank, and a trace of guilt flashed in his black eyes. "Actually, it's me and Shaofan..."

"Don't say those words." Han Shaoting stopped Tang Jun's words. "I'm not blaming you and Shaofan, I just don't want to be the old man's puppet. I have my own life and can't always live under the control of others. Especially for marriage, I don't want the old man to take care of this matter."

"So you chose that Miss Song?" Tang Jun didn't understand. "You want to get married freely, and you have many partners, why did you choose her?"

Han Shaoting closed his eyes. "Do you believe that fate is destined? Some things are destined from the beginning. If you haven't experienced it, you probably can't understand it." That time, just one glance, he became curious about Song Lingzi, so he bought shoes for Song Lingzi, and then he would break the ugly incident of Qiao Tingting. Han Shaoting kept thinking, if he hadn't turned back at that time and ignored Song Lingzi, would he let the old man continue to control his life?

However, he knew that there are no ifs in life, only consequences and consequences.

"Are you kid expressing love words now?" Tang Jun interrupted Han Shaoting's words with laughter. "No matter what, Shaofan and I are on your side."

A trace of understanding flashed in Han Shaoting's eyes. "I guess it's just you. As for Shaofan, I'll forget it."

Tang Jun shook his head and laughed. One of the two brothers, one with a cold face and the other with a hard mouth and a soft heart. They obviously care about each other, but they want to pretend that they don’t care about each other.

Since Han Shaofan learned that something happened to Han Shaoting, he couldn't sleep or eat. When Han Shaoting was rescued, he immediately went to hit some people and used extraordinary means to shock those people. "I won't talk about Shaofan, I came here today, I actually want to ask you something. Did the Lijun find you? She wants the shares under your name, right?"

Han Shaoting nodded. "She wants it, I don't have to give it to you."

Tang Jun rolled his eyes, and Han Shaoting was so angry that he was so angry that he obviously would not give the shares to Tang Lijun, so he insisted on saying it ambiguously. "She is moving more and more now. My old man didn't say it, but he was unhappy in his heart."

Han Shaoting had long expected this. Whether it was Mr. Tang or Mr. Han, they were typical figures who only allowed the state officials to set fire and not allowed the people to light the lamp. "In fact, I also think it should be knocked on her once."

Tang Jun was stunned, "Has she offended you?"

Offend him? A smile flashed in Han Shaoting's eyes. "No. It's just that she offended someone she shouldn't offend." Song Lingzi is his wife. Tang Lijun shouldn't have been afraid of, and shouldn't have given her shamelessness in front of him.

Due to the affection between relatives, Han Shaoting did not have an attack on the spot, but there was a thorn in his heart. That is, Tang Lijun and Tang Yijun did not regard Song Lingzi as the real Han family. He always felt guilty about this. After marrying her, he did not give her the right to have the title.

Tang Jun had a headache. It was really difficult to deal with Tang Lijun. If the treatment was severe, Mr. Tang knew about it, and he would definitely not be happy. If the treatment was light, he would not be able to deter him. "My old man has always spoiled her. For a while, I really don't know how to hit her."

Han Shaoting narrowed his eyes, and a hint of sarcasm hanged on the corner of his mouth: "As the future ruler of the Tang family, you don't even make such a decision? No matter how much the old man favors her, he will not dare to be confused about major issues. Besides, what kind of personality is, don't you understand? If you don't spend enough money to hit her hard this time, I'm afraid that she won't know how she died when she dies."

"She is not me. Being able to crawl out of the death zone may not necessarily mean that she can also die." Han Shaoting paused and said seriously: "It is better to teach her a lesson by yourself instead of letting others give her a huge loss." Han Shaoting has understood through the obstacles of life and death. Many things have not been experienced by the parties involved in it, and no matter how others persuade her, it is useless.

For example, this time, Mr. Han tried his best to transfer him away, but he was still unwilling to accept this dangerous task with his back on the old man.

He thought he was smart, but he didn't expect that the mantis stalked the cicada and oriole were behind him. This time, he stepped into the trap set by others for him. If it weren't for Political Commissar Nie and if it weren't for his good luck, his life would have been reimbursed. Every time he thought of this, Han Shaoting was shuddered. Not everyone had the opportunity to correct his mistakes.

Tang Jun also thought of this. In fact, this incident not only shocked Han Shaoting, but also sounded a wake-up call for Tang Jun and the other three. Faction struggles have never stopped since ancient times. Didn’t the ancient emperors fear party struggles? In fact, there were party struggles in all dynasties and generations, but it was just a distinct and inconspicuous difference.

"Since you said that, I will personally stare at this matter." Tang Jun has been convinced. During this period, Tang Lijun's arrogance has been too arrogant. As the future heir to the Tang family, he will definitely not allow anyone to pose a threat to the interests of the Tang family, including Tang Lijun. "By the way, there is another news to tell you that the body of Zhengxian Commissar Nie will be cremated tomorrow. The relevant departments are already contacting his family."

After hearing the news from Political Commissar Nie, Han Shaoting's eyes appeared in his eyes. "I was dragging him down." If Political Commissar Nie had not blocked the shot, the person who was lying in the funeral home and waiting for cremation would be himself. Life and death were so close, so close.

"You have to be mourned." Tang Jun knew that Han Shaoting felt uncomfortable. "It is also a kind of honor to sacrifice on the battlefield as a soldier. The superiors have already approved it, so he can cover the national flag."

Han Shaoting knew that for soldiers, covering the national flag is a great honor. "Thank you."

"Don't thank me. I heard that your old man went to say it himself." Tang Jun pointed out directly. "I believe that after this lesson, the old man would not be so arbitrary. You know, as a superior, they have completely forgotten that they can't treat their descendants as roughly as their subordinates."

Han Shaoting didn't expect that Tang Jun would say this, "You can talk."

Tang Jun spread his hands and had no choice but to say helplessly: "There is no way. After staying in the agency for a long time, he talks about people and talks about ghosts. To you, I am talking about my heart."

Han Shaoting was too lazy to argue with him and pointed at the door: "It's time to get back and be your uncle."

Tang Jun showed an injured expression. "You have received all the news you deserve. Now, you just want to kick me away with one kick. Isn't it too ruthless?"

As soon as Tang Jun finished speaking, the knock on the door rang out, and Han Shaoting shouted outside the door: "Come in."

Song Lingzi leaned over and asked Han Shaoting: "My parents are going to come to see you. Will you be able to see them?"

Tang Jun knew that Han Shaoting's father-in-law was coming, so he didn't dare to stay, so he stood up and said goodbye. Han Shaoting did not try to keep him, so he asked Tang Jun to take a step first, and then said to Song Lingzi: "Dad, aren't they going on a trip? Why are they back so soon?"

Song Lingzi knew the reason, probably because her father heard about Han Shaoting and rushed back. "I guess he heard the rumor outside."

Han Shaoting didn't say anything. He would be anxious whenever he was put on any parent. If he really died, Song Lingzi would be a widow. No wonder his father-in-law and mother-in-law rushed back so impatiently.

He glanced at Song Lingzi sideways, and Han Shaoting thought to himself that the person involved is not as nervous as they are, especially a woman who is planning to remarry at any time.

Han Shaoting felt extremely uncomfortable when he thought that Song Lingzi would remarry. What is this? He was obviously his woman, but it seemed that he could label someone else at any time.

The knock on the door sounded again, and Song Lingzi got up to open the door. As soon as the door opened, Song Jing and Zhuang Ya both appeared at the door. Song Jing was holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, and Zhuang Ya walked in with a gift and a fruit basket.

Song Lingzi took the flowers and fruit baskets and felt a little sour: "When I was sick, don't talk about any gifts, even flowers were not a single one. You have been cured. After being injured once, the flowers almost flooded the hospital, and the gifts could pile up into mountains."

Upon hearing this, Song Jing glared at Song Lingzi: "What nonsense? Can you compare to your illness and hospitalization when you are sick and hospitalized? Shaoting was injured for the country. It is necessary to receive condolences."

Song Lingzi stopped talking. These days, many valuable sons-in-laws have been kissing more than their daughters.

Song Jing and Zhuang Ya did not stay for long. They exchanged a few greetings with Han Shaoting, and then asked Song Lingzi for a few words. The couple walked out of the ward.

As soon as he left the ward, Zhuang Ya complained: "You should give your daughter some face in front of your son-in-law. No matter what, she is old. If you scold her like this, it would be equivalent to losing her face, and you may feel so uncomfortable."

After listening to it, Song Jing felt a little uncomfortable. He had angered just now, not because he wanted to put on his father's fortune, but because he took his anger from Song Lingzi because of the extramarital affair.

Zhuang Ya's words once again evoked his unpleasant memories. As a father, isn't he qualified to scold his daughter? "You are spoiled by your daughters. Who is Shaoting? Why didn't she think about it before she speaks? He is a high-ranking family. As his wife, her vision should be broader. Is it worth her to say something about sesame and mung beans?"

Zhuang Ya understood her daughter's feelings. When she saw her parents carrying so many things to visit her son-in-law, she would be a little jealous. It was originally a trivial matter that had nothing to do with Da Ya, but if Song Jing had been aware of the knowledge, it would be a joy of family.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that Song Lingzi was wronged and felt uncomfortable.

Seeing that Zhuang Ya's face had deteriorated, Song Jing was about to say a few words, but when he heard the phone ringing in his pocket, he hurried to get the phone. Seeing the number displayed on the phone, Song Jing unknowingly distanced himself from Zhuang Ya.

Zhuang Ya looked back and saw Song Jing whispering to the person on the other end of the phone, a sharp light flashed deep in her eyes.

Song Jing didn't dare to say much, so he hung up the phone and said to Zhuang Ya: "There is something in the bureau. I want me to deal with it. You can go home by yourself." As he said that, Song Jing walked straight to the parking lot, and he didn't even think about stopping a taxi for Zhuang Ya or taking her to the bus station.

Looking at Song Jing's back, Zhuang Ya's fingers slowly clenched. This was not the first time, nor the last time.

Zhuang Ya stopped a taxi and drove to the bustling area of ​​the city.

In just three hours, Zhuang Ya spent tens of thousands of dollars. Seeing the money in the card decreasing, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhuang Ya's mouth.

After calling Song Lingzi from the hospital, Zhuang Ya asked, "Did you buy the latest Hermes bag this year? If not, Mom will buy one for you, and Hermes' latest scarf. It looks pretty good. Mom will also buy one for you, okay?"

Song Lingzi on the other end of the phone frowned secretly. Did her father make her mother angry again? Every time Song Jing gets angry with Zhuang Ya, Zhuang Ya will try her best to shop. When Song Jing finds out, she has a big quarrel. This kind of thing has always been common. Song Lingzi is tired of them like this, so she will try her best to buy a small apartment and move out.
To be continued...