Nianmu picked up the glass, took a sip of the juice, and ignored her hints and ridicule.
"The police didn't arrest me, so why let me go? I was just cooperating with the investigation, and there is no evidence that I really hurt anyone." She curled her lips, thinking that this woman's mouth had once spit out extremely vicious words to Li Ni. Speech, just thinking about how to help her cure.
"Surveillance is all there. How dare you say there is no evidence. Otherwise, my son would not be lying on the hospital bed now!" Song's mother was very angry, and the police released him without direct evidence. Well, the hospital couldn't issue an injury report because they didn't find anything, so they couldn't help her at all.
"Is it my hand? Mrs. Song, I have no strength to bind a chicken. How could I let your son lie in the hospital?" Nianmu deliberately raised her hand. Although she has been doing experiments, the skin of her hand Delicate, with slender fingers, it doesn't seem to be able to shake a man's hand.
Song's mother wanted to tear off her sharp mouth, and opened her mouth to ask, "What did you do to Bei Ye?"
"I didn't do anything." Nianmu held the juice in his hand so that she wouldn't splash it on herself when she got mad.
"Stop pretending to be confused in front of me. If you didn't do anything, Bei Ye would fall to the ground three or two times like this?" Mother Song narrowed her eyes. If she really didn't say anything, the doctor would not be able to find the problem. Taking painkillers five or six times a day doesn't get better at all.
"There are a lot of people in this world who want to touch porcelain, maybe Song Ershao wants to touch me?" Nianmu leisurely sipped his drink. If it was in the past, she would not pay attention to these people at all.
However, going back to the villa alone would be very lonely, that's why she was here to argue with Song's mother.
Mother Song didn't care about her own image at the moment, and scolded, "What kind of fresh radish skin are you, Kitano wants to touch you?"
"Yeah, you're right, I'm nothing, but Song Ershao wants to kidnap me, you say a kidnapper, how can he escape the punishment of the law?" Nian Mu deliberately mentioned the kidnapping.
"Who are you calling the kidnapper?" Song's mother slapped the table and stood up, "The police have no evidence to prove it, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense? Since you and I are both talking nonsense, there is no need to continue the discussion." Nianmu stood up and watched the waiter bring the lemonade. She took out two hundred-dollar bills from her pocket and said. : "Checkout, no need to look for it."
The waiter put the lemonade on the table in astonishment, looked at the money, and then at the two people.
Neither of them looked like the kind of women in the market, but the current atmosphere is very weird, shouldn't they be arguing?
Nianmu looked at the woman whose face turned green from his anger, and smiled, but when he was about to leave, he received a call from Mu Shaoling.
She stepped aside, worried that she would be splashed inadvertently.
Pressing answer, Mu Shaoling's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Have you not gone home yet? Are you still busy with Watson?"
"Well, I'm still outside, didn't you and the children stay in the old house?" Nianmu was a little surprised that they didn't stay in the old house to rest.
"It's too noisy over there, it's not suitable for rest." Mu Shaoling said, Cai Xiufen and Zhang Yali would quarrel when they met, even if Mrs. Mu was there, they would still be sarcastic, which would not have a good influence on the children, so after dinner He came back with the child, but he didn't expect that Nianmu hadn't come back yet.
"Where is it?" Mu Shaoling asked again.
"I'll go back later, I still have some troubles to deal with." Nian Mu looked at Song's mother, their words had come to an end, but Song's mother was still standing there, it seemed that she wanted to figure out what Song Beiye was. Condition.
"What's the trouble?" Mu Shaoling frowned and looked out the window. The temperature at night was lower than that during the day, and it tended to cool down. I wondered if her clothes were warm enough outside.
"The wife of the Song family has come to see me." Nianmu said helplessly.
"Because of Song Beiye's matter?" Mu Shaoling raised his eyebrows. Song Beixi had already made the document public. Now they should deal with the mess Song Beiye created, so how come they still have time to trouble Nianmu?
"Yes, because Song Beiye is still lying in the hospital, and it seems that the situation is not very good." Nianmu replied honestly, after all, Mu Shaoling knew all these things.
"Give me the address." Mu Shaoling said.
"No, I can solve it myself." Nianmu didn't think about asking him to help him, if he really helped in front of the Song family, then the gossip between them would really be unclear.
"I believe you can solve it. I'm just here to pick you up, and I won't interfere with this matter." Mu Shaoling said, pushing away from Nianmu's bedroom, opening her closet, and took out a coat from it.
Nian Mu heard the words, so I had to tell him the address.
After Mu Shaoling wrote down the address, he said, "I see", and then hung up the phone.
Nianmu put the phone away.
Seeing her like this, Song's mother sneered coldly, "Why, are you scared?"
"What?" Nianmu raised his eyebrows, watching her pick up the lemonade, knowing that if he was not smart, the glass of water would definitely splash on her face.
"You have a guilty conscience and want to find a rescuer. Let me tell you, if you don't make this matter clear today, don't think about going out of this coffee shop!" Mother Song threw the water out.
Nian Mu immediately dodged aside.
All the lemonade was spilled, but nothing got on her.
When Song's mother saw it, her eyes were burning, "You still dare to hide?"
"It's a pity that such a good chair is just splashed by you." Nianmu glanced at the wet chair, calmly, "Of course I have to avoid it, Mrs. Song, I still say the same thing, you want to To deal with me, just show evidence and let the police do things, otherwise, don’t slander me, if you say something more, I have evidence and sue you for defamation.”
"You!" Mother Song's eyes widened. She still wanted to sue herself for slander?
"At that time, the dignified Mrs. Song's family will be sued for slander, and it won't sound good if it gets out?" Nianmu raised his lips, took out a few more banknotes, and handed them to the waiter's tray, "Sorry, this chair It may take out tomorrow to dry it before it can be used.”
"No need, ma'am." The waiter came to his senses and said hastily. After all, it's lemonade, not coffee.
Nianmu shook his head and left the coffee shop.
Mother Song stood there. The series of actions just now made her the focus of everyone.
At this time, there were several dating couples in the coffee shop. They took pictures of this scene with their mobile phones, "Who is this person? Isn't he too arrogant?"
"It looks like the wife of a rich family. Have you seen it? Her bag is limited to ten pieces in the world."
"Is that the grievances of the wealthy family again?"