After Being Reborn, Her Only Mission Is to Love Him-Chapter 427 - 425: Where Are You Running to, Mrs. Song?

"..."

Lu Zhaozhao paused slightly after hearing Song Sinian’s words, even forgetting to cry.

For some reason, she felt that Song Sinian had seemed to be driving a car just now.

She was clearly crying, okay?

What does he mean by ’tears well up at the slightest touch’?

Aware that Lu Zhaozhao’s attention had been diverted, Song Sinian’s mouth silently curled into a smirk.

He leaned in gently and kissed her lips, "Zhaozhao, can you cry a little more for me? I want to hear it..."

Lu Zhaozhao couldn’t help swallowing hard, subconsciously leaning back, but as soon as she tilted backward, she was firmly embraced by Song Sinian’s strong arms.

His mouth curved into a proud, devilish smile, "Why run away, my Mrs. Song?"

While speaking, he gently rubbed his nose against her cheek.

His teasing demeanor made Lu Zhaozhao’s legs feel a bit weak.

Usually, when she had to film, Song Sinian would restrain himself a bit, but whenever she had time to rest, he would tirelessly tease her over and over.

He’d make her weepily call out his name and beg for mercy.

Sometimes he would stop, allowing her a moment to catch her breath.

Other times, he would become even more relentless...

But no matter which it was, she definitely wouldn’t be able to get out of bed the next day.

Her nervous appearance did not escape Song Sinian’s eyes, and he couldn’t help but chuckle softly, "I won’t eat you up, don’t be afraid."

"..."

Lu Zhaozhao pursed her lips, clearly disbelieving.

She had indeed believed him before, but later she realized just how tender Song Sinian could be off the bed and how ruthless he was on it.

No matter how sweet his words now, she had never seen him spare her in bed, humph!

What a big liar!

Song Sinian pulled her into his arms again, burying his head in the nape of her neck and gently rubbing against it, "Today, I will just hold you to sleep, I won’t do anything else."

"..."

Lu Zhaozhao frowned slightly; his words seemed fine, but why did they sound familiar?

It sounded like a classic playboy promise.

But Mr. Song’s words should count for something, right?

Thinking this, Lu Zhaozhao’s suspicions inadvertently fell upon Song Sinian’s face.

Naturally, Song Sinian also noticed Lu Zhaozhao’s gaze, and he sighed helplessly, kissing her on the head, "I’m telling the truth, you have to believe me."

Song Sinian’s eyes were looking at her, resembling an innocent big puppy, and Lu Zhaozhao couldn’t help but laugh.

She raised her hand, pinching Song Sinian’s cheek as if to confirm that the man before her really existed.

Understanding her thoughts and feelings, Song Sinian patiently accompanied her.

Until the evening gradually fell...

At 9 o’clock in the evening, Xiao Mo finally appeared in Xiao Jinglan’s hospital room.

These past few days, he had been so swamped with work that he was at his wits’ end, and just when he thought he could catch a break, he received a call from Xiao Jinglan saying she had been hospitalized again.

Xiao Mo was utterly overwhelmed.

Xiao Jinglan had been hospitalized again?

Her recent hospitalizations seemed all too frequent, didn’t they?

When Xiao Mo arrived at the hospital and saw Xiao Jinglan, he was completely dumbfounded.

Not to mention her complexion was as pale as a sheet of paper, her swollen face resembled a pig’s head and was frightful enough on its own.

Xiao Mo’s eyebrows knotted almost into a lump, "Who hit you this time? What exactly happened?"

He remembered that the last time Xiao Jinglan went to the hospital, she had been beaten and then admitted.

It had only been a few days since she was discharged, how could she have been beaten again?

Could it be the Feng family again?

Xiao Jinglan’s complexion was exceptionally poor. She subconsciously glanced around and before she could speak, she heard Xiao Mo say, "Don’t worry, there aren’t many people around, just you and me."

Seeing this, Xiao Jinglan slowly started to speak, "I was beaten by Lu Zhaozhao today; the woman seemed to have gone mad, a bit mentally unstable."

Thinking about Lu Zhaozhao’s mental state, she could only describe it using such words.

"Lu Zhaozhao... went mad?" Xiao Mo’s face showed outright disbelief.

Wasn’t it said that Song Sinian had an accident? How had Lu Zhaozhao lost her mind?

Could it be that Lu Zhaozhao thought that it was Xiao Jinglan who had harmed Song Sinian?

Xiao Mo’s heart suddenly clenched.

Although they weren’t responsible for this incident, if the Song family used it as an excuse to investigate them, it would be troublesome.

Xiao Jinglan obviously saw through Xiao Mo’s thoughts and hurriedly explained, "This has nothing to do with Song Sinian. Not only me, but she also gave Hao Li a beating, and even worse than what I got."

Afterwards, Xiao Jinglan narrated her hospital visit to Xiao Mo, who then breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, that’s good, I thought something major had happened."

"..."

Xiao Jinglan suddenly fell silent.

She had intended to tell Xiao Mo about her poisoning and then have his son properly deal with that slut Xia Wenjin.

However, she reconsidered, knowing that Xia Wenjin was daring enough to poison her because she knew their family’s secrets.

She was so brazen because they wouldn’t dare touch her.

If she made this issue clear to Xiao Mo, Xia Wenjin probably wouldn’t face any punishment, at least not until they had successfully taken over the Song Group.

Thinking this way, Xiao Jinglan swallowed the words she was about to say.

She knew her own son well; anything related to interests, be it family affection or love, all would be put aside.

Even if she was his biological mother, he wouldn’t show her the slightest sympathy.

Thus, if she wanted to deal with Xia Wenjin, she had to rely on herself.

Xiao Jinglan took a deep breath, looked at Xiao Mo, and spoke word by word, "Lu Zhaozhao and Song Sinian are about to have their wedding. If everyone at the Song Group knows that Lu Zhaozhao has psychological issues, do you think Song Sinian will still be able to sit securely as the president of the Song Group?"

The Song family had only one heir, Song Sinian. If his wife had mental issues, then there was a high probability their children would too.

They could indeed exploit this situation to destabilize Song Sinian’s position in the Song Group.

Once the shareholders of the Song Group sided with Xiao Mo, things would naturally fall into place.

Hearing Xiao Jinglan’s words, Xiao Mo’s eyes lit up; this was indeed a good strategy.

As long as Song Sinian’s position was shaken, the presidency of the Song Group would eventually be his.

Everything Song Sinian owned would be his, whether it was power, status, wealth, or women, all would be his.

Xiao Mo’s lips curved slightly as he looked at Xiao Jinglan and spoke in a gentle tone, "I will immediately start having people investigate this matter, you rest well in the hospital."