This time, it's her initiative.
In the picture, the young man's hair has grown a lot, and it has already dropped to the clavicle. He is too thin. He has been in remission recently, but he has gained some meat. It's just not obvious. Just after the bath came out, the cheeks were dyed with pink, and the thin lips were slightly pursed with a soft water light. His delicate facial features made him look a little unreal. The peach blossom eyes with reddish corners were confused. The lead gray eyelashes were long, clear and moist.
He just looked at the direction of the camera, and the photo only showed his upper body.
Such a beautiful and delicious scenery, and such a young man as an angel, who has seen it, can't help but want to hold people in his arms and comfort them. How can he doubt that such a person will start to hit people ferociously?
All, because of his appearance, is too deceptive, looks so fragile a person, who can think, when he is anxious, will become different from now, alone?
The truth is in the hands of a few.
Micro blog but sent out a minute time, Su Kui's cell phone will ring up.
Su Kui went to the door to connect, leaned on the fence and casually fed.
Song Nan's angry voice came from the earpiece, which was very irascible. "Muxinci, why did you expose Xiaoheng's picture to the Internet? Do you know that you're going to hurt him?! His illness... "
"Enough," Su Kui interrupted and rubbed her eyebrows. These days, she didn't sleep well. "What's wrong with him? There will always be a good day. Sooner or later, he will stand in the sunshine. Will he cover his face when he goes out and not let others see him? "
"You -" Song Nan gasped angrily. He found that a woman who looked so gentle could not speak to her every time.
"It's not necessarily all bad people out there. Don't be afraid of the well rope once bitten by a snake for ten years. With this skill, it's better to find out the truth behind the scenes as soon as possible. I suspect that someone is deliberately using Song Heng to deal with your song family. It's better to investigate. The kidnapping in that year was really a revenge hunt?"
"No, muxinci, what do you mean by that?"
Su Kui pinched her fingers. "Song Nan, you are not in charge of the Song family for two days. Don't you think about it more? Anyway, I'm so suspicious. If you don't check, you're welcome! If you have time to talk to me, it's better to open Weibo first and have a look at the comments! That's it. I'll hang up! "
Not in the mood to listen to his nonsense, Su Kui is ready to go back, Song Mother's phone call came in again.
In the bedroom, Song Heng is wringing a towel, looking at her with eyes, the wound of his hands has scabbed, just taken out of the waterproof gloves.
Su Kui saw this, and knew that the young master was waiting for her to help blow her hair. With her toes, she could guess what song's mother wanted to say when she called. It was just like Song Nan.
She got through. Before Song's mother spoke, she told her directly to go to Weibo to have a look at the comments first!
After that, the world is finally clean after a clean shutdown.
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on the other side, Song Nan and song mu, coincidentally, one is in the company, the other is at home, opened the microblog, and found a group of photos of Song Heng from Su kuifa.
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At the first sight of the first one, the eyes of both of them flashed.
My God, my wife is perfect!! People like this can hit people? I don't believe you killed me! ]