Doting his wife excessively, the CEO's husband is too fierce

Chapter 470 Intentional Murder
"Where are you going?" Song Cheng hung up the phone, took the key from the glass bowl on the shoe cabinet, and went out. Behind him was Song Hui who asked loudly.

Song Cheng didn't change his face, and walked out without looking back.

Song Hui was in a hurry, her hair disheveled and her eyelids red and swollen, she chased after her, pulled Song Cheng's cuff, and asked sadly, "Where are you going? Are you going to find that bitch Song Ziai? Ah!"

Song Cheng violently brushed away Song Hui's pull, and walked out with a cold snort.

Song Hui staggered and fell to the ground. Unwilling to let Song Cheng leave, she crawled forward in a hurry, her voice screaming: "Song Cheng, if you dare to take a step outside the Song family, I will let you die, no , I want to make Song Zi love it to death!"

Song Cheng's footsteps paused, and then he turned his head, his eyes were cold and murderous: "Before then, I will kill you!"

Then he left without looking back.

……

When Song Cheng arrived, Song Ziai had been waiting for a long time, her cheeks were flushed red and her forehead was covered with sweat.

"Why don't you wait at home? I'll call you when I arrive." Song Cheng pulled her into the car distressedly, and this girl didn't know where to find a dark place to wait.

But Song Ziai smirked at Song Cheng, watched him wipe her sweat with his cuff, and laughed after wiping.

"Brother." Song Ziai yelled, and this yell made Song Cheng tremble all over, and the expression on his face changed slightly.

"Brother! Brother! Brother!" Song Ziai narrowed his eyes and called out several times cheerfully.

Song Cheng's eyes suddenly softened, looked at Song Ziai and said in a low voice, "How long has it been since you called me that?"

Song Ziai suddenly took Song Cheng's hand, hugged him, and said in a muffled voice, "Then that's what I'll call you from now on."

Because of the Song family's affairs, Song Ziai misunderstood Song Cheng for ten years. She thought the other party was a white-eyed wolf, but she didn't know how much grievance Song Cheng had endured to be in Cao Ying and his heart was in Han, and how much effort he had to swallow Only when Song Hui hurt her did she refrain from helping her because she was afraid of ruining the final plan.

The corner of Song Cheng's mouth curled up into a wry smile, and he finally said in relief: "Okay, I will always respond in the future."

As the sun went west, the cemetery was not as hot and dry as when Song Ziai just came here. She and Song Cheng went to buy Mother Song's favorite flowers and pastries, and it was already dusk when they arrived at the cemetery.

"Has it been a long time since you came to see mom?" Song Ziai stared at Song Cheng after setting things up.

Song Cheng half-kneeled on the ground with an apologetic expression on his face. For so many years, he had been working by Song Tian's side, and he clearly had no feelings for Song Ziai and Song's mother, so he never came here once.

After careful calculation, it has been more than ten years.

"Mom, I'm sorry for being late." Song Cheng whispered apologetically, reaching out to touch the photo on the tombstone.

Both of them fell silent, sitting on the stone platform in front of the tombstone, one left and one right, feeling the cool breeze, Song Cheng spoke first.

"I thought it was years away."

Song Ziai was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized what Song Cheng said, and smiled in a low voice: "I thought so too, brother, thank you for everything you did, and..."

"sorry."

I misunderstood you for so long, if Qiao Yi hadn't given her the information and explained Song Cheng's difficulties, Song Ziai might not have known Song Cheng's hard work and suffering until now.

"Sorry for what?" Song Cheng stretched out his hand and patted Song Ziai's head: "Since you called me brother, this is what I should do."

Song Ziai was silent for a while: "Why didn't you tell me? If you said that you were afraid that I was immature and would cause trouble for Song Tian, ​​but in recent years, I have grown up and can bear those things, why didn't you tell me?" Me? At least I can share some..."

For those days and nights, Song Ziai couldn't imagine how Song Cheng survived when Song Tian was jealous of him, and when he was insulted by him who didn't believe him.

"I'm not willing." Song Cheng's voice was so soft that water could overflow.

Song Ziai was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look. Song Cheng was very good-looking, especially now that he was surrounded by a peaceful atmosphere, which made him even more dazzling.

"I don't want you to be sad, I don't want you to be hurt. I'll take care of these things. You just need to..." Song Cheng turned his head and looked at Song Ziai affectionately, then smiled with his lips hooked, and said in a hoarse voice: " I hope you will always be that little girl who hides behind my back and seeks my protection."

Song Ziai's eyes turned red, she thought of the time when she was self-willed, threatening Song Cheng to treat her well for the rest of her life.

At that time, she was young and didn't understand the meaning of a lifetime, but Mother Song said that you should always remember the kindness of the person who is kind to you, and then treat him kindly.

Song Ziai asked Mother Song what forever and ever is.

Mother Song said that it was a lifetime.

"I'm sorry." Song Ziai sniffed, and Weng Liweng said angrily.

Song Cheng chuckled lightly: "Is there nothing else you want to say to me besides being sorry?"

Song Ziai wants to say yes, and there are many things to say, such as when he misunderstood him, such as asking how he got here all these years, and such as whether you really love Song Hui.

But in the end, one still came out: "I'm sorry."

Song Cheng chuckled, and rubbed Song Ziai's hair, and found that it was still as soft as before. It had been so many years since he had done such intimate movements, so Song Cheng rubbed it a few more times.

"Okay!" He replied with a smile, his voice was soft and gentle, like a big brother comforting a crying sister.

"When my mother told me that, I made up my mind that I will protect you, no matter what I bear, no matter what I will encounter in the future, this is the promise between me and my mother, and it is also my responsibility to you."

"After all... After Mom passed away, we are each other's closest relatives, but I'm also sorry that I haven't been able to give you a hug openly for so many years, and I can't even come out to defend you when you are wronged." .”

Song Cheng blamed himself a little in his words, but it was unavoidable. When Song's mother sent him abroad, she had expected such a result.

She said, Xiaocheng, there is a kind of protection that is not always by your side. What you have to do is to protect silently. Mom is very selfish, but there is nothing you can do. Can you accept it?

Song Cheng nodded very seriously, and asked, is it like a knight?

Mother Song nodded with regret in her eyes.

Although the little Song Cheng couldn't fully understand the meaning of Song's mother's words, he knew from the fairy tales that the knight was just the knight beside the princess, and the prince was able to live with the princess.

But he didn't regret it, because the prince didn't appear before, and he was the only one beside the princess.

until……

He understood the word 'silently'.

"So, brother is the one who wants to say I'm sorry. If it wasn't for Qiao Yi, I might not have ended the matter so quickly, and you might still be wronged." Although there was a smile in Song Cheng's eyes, it was bitter. very astringent.

When I said it, I couldn't help crying.

Song Ziai grabbed Song Cheng's hand, shook his head and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Song Cheng who had calmed down.

"So we're even!" Song Cheng blinked, and said jokingly, "You say sorry, I say sorry, even if it's even, let's not say this sentence in the future, okay?"

Song Ziai froze for a moment, then nodded heavily!

"The previous things are in the past, and none of us are allowed to mention it again, and we will live in the future." Song Cheng pulled Song Ziai and pointed to Song's mother's tombstone: "Let mom be the witness."

Song Ziai smiled in a hoarse voice: "Okay!"

The two sat in front of the tombstone and talked for a long time, laughing and recalling the only good things in the past, and it was past eight o'clock in the evening unconsciously while talking and laughing.

Song Cheng rubbed his sore and limp thighs, and said, "Let's go back, it's already late, and we'll see mom next time."

Song Ziai was bitten several times by mosquitoes, pouted and said, "I thought you were going to spend the night here. It's strange, why the mosquitoes only bite me and not you!"

Song Cheng took Song Ziai's hand, helped her stand up and said with a smile, "You forgot that you have type O blood."

The two walked towards the highway. After getting into the car, Song Ziai realized that he had stayed for too long. He was about to call Qiao Yi, but found that he did not bring his mobile phone.

"Come on." Song Cheng handed over his mobile phone, and said with a helpless smile, "I always feel that when the girl grows up, she doesn't belong to me anymore."

Song Ziai blushed when she was told, and when she lowered her head to make a call, she found that Song Cheng's phone was out of battery.

"It doesn't work for you, the battery is out."

Song Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then said helplessly, "Maybe it wasn't charged last night." He reached out to get the phone.

This side has already left the cemetery and walked up the asphalt road in the mountainous area. The street lights at night were a bit dim. Song Cheng tilted his head and felt that something was wrong for a moment, until a strong light came from the opposite side, which made his eyes tremble. Shaking, the steering wheel is all in the wrong direction.

"Brother!" Song Ziai yelled loudly.

The car on the opposite side did not brake at all, it just stepped on the accelerator and rushed up.

When Song Cheng found out that Che Yiyi approached, he didn't have time to think and rushed over, pressing on Song Ziai's body.

There was a violent impact sound in his ears, and Song Ziai was cushioned by the airbag and Song Cheng's body. He only felt a burning pain in his chest, and immediately his forehead was a little dizzy, and he passed out before he could react.

……

"Master, Young Mistress was in a car accident!" When Qiao Yi was about to pack up and go home, the door was pushed open vigorously, and Ken's anxious voice was full of panic.

Qiao Yi was stunned, and immediately stood up and asked, "What's going on?"

Ken followed Qiao Yi's footsteps and walked out: "When the young mistress and Song Cheng came back from the cemetery, the car on the opposite side ran into them directly. The young mistress is fine, it's just Song Cheng..."

"Broken ribs, bleeding and water accumulation in the lungs, the situation is not optimistic."

Qiao Yi was as cold as a freezer, Ken hesitated for a while, and then continued, "Master, I learned from the scene that this car accident was..."

"Intentional murder!"

(End of this chapter)