Hidden marriage wife, wild turn

Chapter 213 Fu Si undertakes Song Mingyuan's release from prison

Fu Sicheng was immersed in the gentleness, when Song Rao in his arms suddenly put his hands on his chest and retreated from his arms.

"That's right." She raised her head with a serious expression on her face.Fu Sicheng was startled: "What's wrong?"

"We didn't tell your parents when we came back. Wouldn't that be bad? It was only nine o'clock when we came back. Your parents shouldn't have had a rest, right? Do your parents like me? Who else is in your family? Are you so Excellent, my family background is so good, I’m just your secretary, I don’t remember anything now, do your parents know about my head injury? And my father, we left for half a month on our honeymoon, and we didn’t give him any Make a phone call, I have to go back and see him, otherwise he will be worried." Song Rao felt that there were a lot of things going on, and she had to get to know everyone again.

"My parents don't live here, it's just the two of us. And you forgot? I said that we solved all the problems before we got the certificate, and my parents like you very much. You don't have to worry or be nervous. There are still A grandfather. As for your father, I just called him and told him that he also knew about your head injury, and he will come here to see you tomorrow." Fu Sicheng answered one by one.

"really?"

"Ah."

Seeing Song Rao looking at him with crooked eyes and a smile, Fu Sicheng asked, "What's wrong? Is there any other problem?"

Song Rao pursed her lips: "Si Cheng, you are so kind, you have considered everything for me and done everything for me."

Just these trivial things?He had done so much for her before, and he never heard her say hello.

Song Rao from before was really more hard-hearted than him.

"It's not for you to do well. I'm your husband. It's our business. If you can't even do these things well, then how dare I ask you to entrust your life to me."

Song Rao smiled and lowered her head in embarrassment.

"Okay, get some rest early, you have to get ready when your father comes tomorrow, don't you?" Fu Sicheng said.

"OK, good night."

"Good night."

The next day, in the morning.

A black Bentley parked outside the prison gates.

There is a lot of rain in Kyoto in the winter. It started to drizzle at three o'clock in the middle of the night, and it hasn't stopped until now. The sky is also gray. This kind of weather is really unpleasant.

The black iron door, which looked like a large shield, slowly opened from the inside, making the sound of old metal grinding.

Song Mingyuan followed the guards out step by step.

Less than two years after being imprisoned, Song Mingyuan seemed to be in a lifetime. After stepping out of the prison gate, he still couldn't believe that he really came out.

Lin Li opened the back seat door: "Please."

Song Mingyuan didn't have time to slow down his excited and restless heart, so he hurriedly nodded and agreed to Lin Li: "Hey, hey."

He looked in through the open car door and saw the man's spotless black leather shoes and straight and sharp trouser legs.

The man's long legs overlapped, his fingers with well-articulated joints were crossed on his legs, and he leaned back slightly in a comfortable posture, a bit lazy and casual, and the roof of the car blocked him when he went up, so Song Mingyuan couldn't see him face, but still can feel the strong oppressive force of the man rushing towards his face.

The velvet-like drizzle was falling down, and Song Mingyuan's head was soon covered with a layer of silver. He recovered his senses and hurried into the car.

As soon as he got into the car, the man's innate sense of oppression multiplied, making Song Mingyuan sit on pins and needles.

He didn't dare to raise his head and took a quick look at the man, and saw that the man tilted his head slightly and was looking out the car window.

Song Mingyuan rubbed his hands awkwardly on his legs.

"...Fu, Mr. Fu."

Fu Sicheng turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man beside him.

(End of this chapter)