Chapter 1101
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
1101 Youâre trying to harm me on purpose
Lan Xiao was furious. His eyes were bloodshot.
A towering rage gradually rose in her heart.
If the Tiger didnât show its might, did it really think she was a sick cat?
Mrs. Song saw Lan Xiao in a daze with a glass of juice in her hand.
She couldnât help but feel a little nervous. She urged in a low voice, â âLAN Yingluo, whatâs wrong with you? Hurry up and taste this fruit juice, I think itâs delicious.â
Lan Xiao raised his eyes and glanced at Madam song coldly.
Mrs. Song was taken aback. She had a bad feeling about this.
Lan Xiaoâs lips curled up slightly and he smiled coldly.
She stood up with the glass of juice in her hand and walked toward Mrs. Song.
Mrs. Song, I think you should drink this glass of fruit juice. I really canât take it. I hope Mrs. Song wonât force me to do anything.
Mrs. Song pursed her lips and a look of disbelief flashed across her eyes.
She was very secretive when she drugged him.
However, when she saw Lan Xiaoâs angry expression, her heart sank.
Could it be that Lan Xiao saw her drugging him just now?
âGu Xiao nuo, you donât like fruit juice? Why donât I get someone to serve you another drink?â Mrs. Song asked with a fake smile.
Lan Xiao didnât want to waste any more time with her, so he brought the cup to Madam songâs lips.
âMadam song, Iâm sure you and I both know what you just did. I donât think I need to continue speaking in riddles, right?â
Mrs. Songâs heart skipped a beat.
As expected, Lan Xiao knew that she had drugged his cup.
Madam song was puzzled. How could Lan Xiao have seen it? She had obviously done it very secretively ...
However, as thick-skinned as Mrs. Song was, she would never admit to what she had done.
Hence, after hearing Lan Xiaoâs words, her expression changed.
âLAN Yingluo, what do you mean by that? I donât understand. What did I do to make you treat me so badly? âI saw that you and he Feng were classmates, so I was so warm and polite to you. In the end, I, the madam of the song family, gave you a warm face but gave you a cold butt, but you didnât appreciate it at all. Lan Xiao, what do you mean by this?â
Song Hefeng, who was standing at the side, looked at the situation in front of him with a confused expression.
Just a second ago, the scene was very harmonious.
Why did he change his appearance completely in the next second?
He quickly stood up and walked to them.
âMom, you and Lan Xiao are fine. Whatâs wrong?â
Mrs. Songâs eyes immediately reddened. She looked at song Hefeng with a wronged expression.
âHefeng, mom knows that you like Lan Xiao, so I donât want to put you in a difficult position. I lowered my stance and tried to be friendly with him in order to build a good relationship with him. Itâs a pity that Lan Xiao still doesnât appreciate it even though mom is so humble. Yingluo, mom, she really tried her best.â
Lan Xiao looked coldly at Madam songâs aggrieved and sad expression. She was indeed Madam song.
This face-changing and acting skills were also superb.
Unfortunately, in front of her, Lan Xiao, he was nothing.
Lan Xiao didnât waste any more time and directly said to Madam song, â âMrs. Song, donât be in such a hurry to feel aggrieved and cry about how you groveled and bent your knees to express your goodwill to me. Letâs first discuss what youâve put in this glass of fruit juice.â
Song Hefeng was stunned. He felt a little guilty when he saw Mrs. Songâs grievances.
Now that he heard Lan Xiaoâs words, his eyes were filled with doubt.
âLan Xiao, what do you mean by that?â
Madam song gritted her teeth and shouted at Lan Xiao, â âWhat drug? Lan Xiao, even if you donât like me, you canât use such a method to slander me, right? What did I do wrong? Iâm the madam of the song family, and youâre trying to frame me. He Feng, if this gets out, do I still have the face to see people? Lan Xiao is too ruthless. Sheâs going to destroy me and the song family.â
Lan Xiao really admired Madam songâs ability to draw inferences from one case.
She curled her lips and smiled coldly.
âMrs. Songâs ability to argue is very good, Iâm quite impressed. However, the truth was right in front of him, and he had to admit it. In the end, whether Iâm really slandering you or not, we have to let the facts speak, right?â
âIf you want to prove your innocence, I think thereâs a simple way. Drink this glass of fruit juice now, Qingqing. If nothing happens to your body, then Iâll take it that Iâve wronged you. At that time, song Furen, if you want to hit or scold me, I, Lan Xiao, will let you do whatever you want with Qianqian.â
Song Hefeng was stuck in the middle. He didnât believe that Madam song had drugged Lan Xiao.
However, he didnât believe that Lan Xiao would accuse her mother for no reason.
Song Hefeng pursed his thin lips and looked at Mrs. Song eagerly.
âMom, Yueyue, just drink this glass of fruit juice. Maybe Lan Xiao has misunderstood something. As long as you drink it, wonât the truth be revealed?â
Mrs. Songâs face turned pale.
She was extremely annoyed. This Lan Xiao was too cunning.
She avoided his gaze and lowered her head. She held a handkerchief in her hand and did not speak. She only sobbed.
Lan Xiao couldnât help but sneer at her guilty look.
âMrs. Song, it looks like you donât dare to drink anymore. Thereâs only one reason why you donât dare to drink it, and thatâs because youâre feeling guilty!â
Madam song looked up at Lan Xiao and denied, â âNo, Iâm not guilty. However, Iâve been feeling a little unwell these past two days, and the doctor said that I canât drink cold things. Youâre deliberately trying to harm me, so I wonât let you have your wish.â
Song Hefeng was so anxious that his forehead was covered in sweat. When Lan Xiao wasnât paying attention, he snatched the glass of fruit juice.
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âSince my mom is in poor health and canât drink cold things, Iâll drink it in her place. Lan Xiao, I believe this is just a misunderstanding.â
Lan Xiao was shocked. He wanted to stop song Hefeng but it was too late.
The drink was quickly poured into song Hefengâs mouth.
Mrs. Songâs face was filled with shock. She grabbed song Hefengâs arm and shouted,âYingluo, you fool, who let you drink it? Spit it out, spit it out!â
Song Hefeng threw the empty cup away and smiled bitterly at his wife.
At this moment, if he still could not tell anything from his motherâs panicked expression, he would really be a big fool.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
If it was a normal glass of juice, his mother would not have such an expression.
Song Hefengâs voice was hoarse as he asked in disappointment, â âMom, did you really drug her? Why are you doing this?â
Tears rolled down Mrs. Songâs face.
âIâm doing this for you,â she cried. Donât you like Lan Xiao? But she has a boyfriend. If you donât use this method, youâll never be able to get her in your life. I want to help you get her. I donât want to see you sad over love.â
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