Chapter 372

Song Xiaoman wanted to say goodbye to Mu qingruo again, but mu qingruo was nestling with Chu Yao, just talking. Their eyes seemed to have only each other, and she, the bystander, had no chance or gap to interrupt them.

She packed the insulation bag and went out in silence.

But as soon as the elevator door opened, she was surprised to find Qin Shinan standing inside.

She stood in a daze: "old man, husband..."

"Come in." Qin Shinan reached out and pulled her into the elevator.

Song Xiaoman carefully eyes on his face, but he is expressionless, as if angry.

When he got to the car, Qin Shinan bent down to fasten the seat belt for song Xiaoman. However, his eyes suddenly fixed on the back of her left hand, and his face became more gloomy.

Song Xiaoman knew later, quickly moved his hand away, and scratched it: "it's a little itchy, maybe when preparing breakfast in the morning... I don't know what's going on."

She gave a dry smile, as ordinary as she could be.

Qin Shinan did not respond to her, straightened up, and then started the car in silence.

The silence lasted for a long time, song Xiaoman turned his head, fingers gently pulled the corner of his clothes, soft voice: "husband, are you angry?"

Don't ask also know, he of course angry, this face is not angry, is what?

He knew that she secretly came to the hospital to see his mother, silent, how can not be angry.

Qin Shinan's line of sight looked straight ahead, did not turn to look at her, after a few seconds, he just asked faintly: "hand, how to hurt?"

Song Xiaoman laughs: "it's not hurt. It's just when we prepare breakfast in the morning..."

All of a sudden, there was a sharp brake.

The car just stopped on the main road.

Qin Shinan turned his head and stared at her white face with dark pupils: "are you going to continue to lie? Song Xiaoman, when are you so disobedient! "

"Husband..."

All of a sudden, song Xiaoman's eyes turned red and his heart thumped.

She stretched out her hand to pull his clothes again, and said in a small voice, "it's really because..."

Qin Shinan grabs her left wrist and glances at the heat preservation bag on her leg. Even if she doesn't say it, he can probably guess how she hurt her.

He was angry and blamed himself for his negligence. He didn't even notice her sneaking to the hospital.

He had already gone out, and on the way he remembered that he had forgotten to bring a document, so he went back home. It was sister Zhu who casually said that she had gone out with a heat preservation bag, and he immediately asked people to find out where she had gone.

Song Xiaoman silently lowered his head and broke away from his hand, but he held it firmly, and it hurt him.

Qin Shinan's eyes were solemn, and he questioned her in a stern tone that he had never seen before: "who let you come here? Did I allow you to come here? What does she have to do with you? What are you doing when you come to see her alone? Song Xiaoman, you are now learning to talk to yourself, are you? You are becoming more and more lawless. Do you still have me in your eyes

"Still not willing to tell the truth? Song Xiaoman, you really let me down! "

The deep and angry voice stimulates the eardrum. Song Xiaoman's eyes are full of tears. Every word of his hits her heart hard, causing her pain.

Suddenly there was a knock on the window.

Qin Shinan put down half, outside stood the traffic police: "what's the matter, how to park the car in the middle of the road?"

Another look, the traffic police face suspicious, there is a little girl crying inside, what is the situation?

After seeing Qin Shinan's driver's license and driving license, the traffic police said, "pull over the car first and take out your ID card."

Qin Shinan moved the car and coldly spat out a few words: "not around."

"Not around?"

The traffic police looked carefully and asked again, "what's the relationship between the girl next to you?"

In this case, we must be vigilant.

"Little girl, don't cry. Tell me, do you know him?"

Qin Shinan: "who do you think he is!

Song Xiaoman awkwardly wiped his tears and raised his head to answer: "police master, he is my husband. Sorry, we didn't mean to disturb the traffic order."

After listening to song Xiaoman's words, the traffic police still feel uneasy. In the spirit of not letting go of any suspicious criminal, they make an examination of Qin Shinan.

Besides, the little girl really looks young.

But Qin Shinan's face was just like ice. His thin lips were tightly pressed and he refused to cooperate.

Song Xiaoman looks at the traffic police in embarrassment. Can she not be clear about her husband's temper? If the traffic police continue to ask questions, he will definitely explode.

She said sincerely: "police master, we just had a fight just now. He is really my husband. He... He just has a bad temper. He doesn't like talking to strangers very much."

"It's our fault today. We shouldn't park the car casually. We will pay attention to it in the future."

As soon as her words were finished, Qin Shinan had stepped on the accelerator and the car went away

Only ten minutes later, I went back to the villa.

Extinguished the fire, Qin Shinan's hand tightly grasps the steering wheel, the sharp eyes sweep straight to her: "my temper is not very good, is it?"

Song Xiaoman's heart is uneasy. Now he is angry, so everything she says is wrong.

Holding the seat belt in her hand, she explained to him softly, "I know that I should not go to the hospital to see your mother without telling you, but if I said that, you would not agree with me to go."

"Husband, I'm worried about you. I went to see your mother for..."

Qin Shinan interrupted coldly: "she's not my mother. Don't mention her in the future!"

Song Xiaoman is startled. His eyes are burning with anger. The more the flame burns, the more rampant it is, as if it is going to devour her.

She thought he might be unhappy, but she never thought he would be so angry.

Qin Shinan got out of the car and took her by the wrist. He looked at sister Zhu and said, "look at my wife, don't let her run around!"

"Husband, where are you going..." Song Xiaoman holds him, but he releases his hand coldly

With only one word left, he turned and left.

Song Xiaoman stands in the same place and rubs his sour eyes. She even sees disgust in his eyes.

She didn't know why he suddenly did this. That day, he took the initiative to tell her that his mother might still be alive. They agreed that no matter what happened, they would face it together and never separate. Why

Sister Zhu came over anxiously and asked, "what's the matter, madam? Did you quarrel with your husband? "

"I'll go back to my room first." Song Xiaoman choked, quickly ran up the stairs, a person lying on the bed sobbing.