Chapter 1111 call mother
Xu Jing died and committed suicide by jumping off the building.
Just like when Hua Xiangrong jumped off a building and committed suicide, it shocked the entertainment industry.
Hua Xiangrong's death made Revlon and Ruofaiqun notorious for a while, but Xu Jing's death made He Wei the target of public criticism.
Because He Wei is on the scene!
Soon the past between He Wei and Xu Jing was revealed, and Xu Jing's current agent and his friends stood up, saying that He Wei had met Xu Jing three times in private in the past half month, and He Wei always spoke harshly to Xu Jing.
Xu Jing was once very worried about this and even drank to relieve his sorrows. However, they repeatedly asked Xu Jing, but Xu Jing smiled bitterly.
They didn't know what conflicts did He Wei and Xu Jing have, but they could be sure that Xu Jing chose to commit suicide because he was forced by He Wei.
Yun Xiangxiang didn't believe anything about the report. He Wei asked Xu Jing for his life, and there were hundreds of ways to silently.
"Qianqian, go to the police station for me." Yun Xiangxiang calmly ordered.
She cannot go to the police station now, otherwise it will attract more attention and speculation and will also cause trouble in the police station.
At this time, Song Qian was probably not less worried about He Wei than herself. She asked Song Qian to relieve Song Qian's heart and also could know the news as soon as possible.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Song Mian held Yun Xiangxiang's hand and took her into her arms.
Yun Xiangxiang leaned on his shoulder: "I was wondering why Xu Jing was willing to frame Brother Wei at the cost of his life."
Do you really hate it so much? How many years have He Wei not had any contact with him?
Hua Xiangrong jumped off the building to take revenge if it weren't for Qun and Revlon, it was because she had a terminal illness and was tortured by the pain of the disease every day.
Getting rid of the disease and ending life is the main thing, and revenge is just by the way.
Could it be that Xu Jing also had a terminal illness? Otherwise, even if he was not very famous, he would still be in the second and third tiers, a powerful actor, and his life should be considered wealthy. He is also in his forty years, regardless of family and relatives?
"I asked Song Yao to check him, and there will be an answer soon." Song Mian knew that He Wei had the same status as Yun Sixiang's mind.
Moreover, Yun Xiangxiang still wants to continue her career, and Song Mian is only relieved that He Wei is Yun Xiangxiang's agent. No matter what angle is considered, Song Mian will not let something happen to He Wei.
"I always feel that there is a big conspiracy brewing." Yun Xiangying felt a little nervous for no reason.
She didn't know whether she was confused by caring or the reminder of her sixth sense, but in short, she rarely had such a situation.
"I'm here." Song Mian tightened his arms.
Yun Xiangxiang grabbed Song Mian's suit and pursed his lips and said nothing.
The imperial capital was particularly cold in early winter. The originally warm bedroom had a window open when a cold wind blew, making Yun Si Si inexplicably feel cold.
Song Mian felt Yun Xiangyao's hand gradually became cold. Just as he was about to speak, Liuliu's voice came first: "Wow...ah...oh...wah!"
Liuliu's voice was crisp, as pure as an angel, which suddenly diverted Yun Xiangxiang's attention, as if it also brushed away the shade covered her body.
The couple walked to the inner room and Liuliu had already sat up. His white and fat little hands grabbed the two fences and his little face pressed against them.
With his big eyes open, his mouth muttered, and his face was filled with grievance. Yun Xiangyao saw this picture when he went in.
He immediately burst into laughter, and his son was inexplicably so cute, like a little prisoner who was locked in prison and longed for freedom.
"Do I want to buy him a set of black and white sleeping bags?" Yun Xiangyao couldn't help but say to Song Mian.
"If you like it, you can buy another gray-blue set with the word "prison" on your chest, which is used as a replacement." Song Mian not only did not think that his wife was too much, but instead gave his own opinions.
"It's a good idea." Yun Xiang thought she could do it herself.
Liu Liu felt wronged. He woke up and didn't see his parents. He finally waited for his parents. He took two people and stood in front of him to look at him. He still looked at him in the same way as he was not bad.
This is different from before. My father would pick him up and lift him up as soon as possible.
It's time to do something!
"Wow woo woo woo woo woo woo..." Liu Liu, who had been sagging for a long time, finally couldn't stand the grievance and started crying loudly.
However, Liu Liu's crying did not bring her mother's heartache, and her mother still wanted to laugh a little.
The cutest thing is that Liu Liu cried, and after she was laughing from her mother, she was stunned with two tears.
Yun Xiangyao was so happy that he bent over.
"Wow, wow!" Then Liuliu cried even more sadly.
He felt the malice from his mother!
Song Mian shook his head helplessly and smiled, not going forward to hug Liu Liu. If he was the first to go at this time, Liu Liu would subconsciously feel that his mother did not love him without his father.
He helped Yun up and thought: "Don't tease her anymore, see if he has peed, I'll get him warm water."
Yun Xiangyao then stepped forward and hugged the little baby in his arms, coaxing him softly.
At first, Liuliu was still sagging his little mouth. The more he felt wronged, the more wronged he felt. His little face seemed to be abandoned by the whole world.
Yun Xiangyan resisted the urge to laugh, coaxed him softly, and took the warm water handed over by Song Mian to feed him. The little guy returned to normal. Although he didn't pout, he still had no smile.
"Oh, it's all bad for my mother. My mother's little Liuliu wants to forgive my mother." Yun Xiang thought of rubbing against his neck, smelling the scent of milk on his body, and thought that this was the most pleasant smell in the world.
Most children like their parents to get close to them so much, and soon Liuliu giggled.
Yun Xiang wanted to start Song Mian and take Liuliu to play.
Liulien left all her mind, which made her not fall into the He Wei incident for a moment.
Liu Liu grinded a tooth grinding stick. When Yun Xiangxiang took out his handkerchief and wiped it carefully, Liu Liu suddenly shouted: "Mama."
Yun Xiangxiang's whole body was stiff in an instant, and his whole body was petrified for three seconds. Then he couldn't help but hold his son excitedly: "Liu Liu, call him mom again!"
Liu Liu could feel his mother's happy and joyful emotions. He looked at Yun Xiangyao with bright and moist eyes. Under Yun Xiangyao's induction, he opened his mouth: "Ma...Ma."
"Amian, Amian, Liuliu called me, Liuliu called me!" Yun Xiangyao excitedly rushed towards her husband with her son in her arms.
Song Mian strode over when he heard Yun Xiangying cry. Seeing his wife's face turned red with excitement, he started to taste again, and pinched his son: "Hey, I still lost."
"This means that my son loves me even more." Yun Xiangying was proud.
Seeing his wife so satisfied and happy, Song Mian also felt happy from the bottom of his heart.
Of course he wouldn't tell his wife that he taught Liuliu that he would call his mother more than his father in private.
Nothing is more important to make her happy.
Chapter completed!