Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Chapter 1104

1104 Mrs. Song is dead

Song Qiaoqiao’s heart trembled.

Mom? This form of address was so warm and intimate.

Ever since she was young, she had never been allowed to address Mrs. Song as her mother.

Mrs. Song told her to call her ‘mother’, but she said that she was only song Hefeng’s mother.

After so many years, song Qiaoqiao didn’t know how to pronounce the word ” mother ” anymore.

Song Qiaoqiao was completely silent.

At that moment, Mrs. Song’s heart ached.

Guilt gradually welled up in her heart. She leaned against the door and slowly slid down.

She apologized to song Qiaoqiao,”Qiaoqiao, I was wrong. I’m sorry.” But Yueyue has been in pain for so many years. I don’t know how to face you. I really want to love you, I really want to be good to you, but every time this happens, I’ll always think of the despairing scene that happened when you were born.”

“I don’t want to see you, and I don’t want to look back at the unbearable past, Yingluo’s mother. I just don’t want to experience despair again. But Yingluo, no matter how I treat you, I can’t deny it. You’re the child that I’ve worked so hard to give birth to. This is a relationship that no one can cut off. Yingluo’s mother never wanted to face it, but she had no choice. Qiaoqiao, can you forgive mommy?”

Song Qiaoqiao’s heart completely softened.

She sobbed softly. She had been waiting for Mrs. Song’s apology for many years.

“What happened back then? Can you please tell me?” She asked in a choked voice.

Mrs. Song’s eyes were filled with confusion.

She looked up at the pitch-black room.

There was an indescribable fear that was slowly devouring her, making her unable to breathe.

That night was also a night like this.

However, what had happened that day was too horrifying. She didn’t want to look back when she thought about it.

She pursed her lips and said in a low voice, ” “Twenty years ago, the night you were born was also the night Wen Muchu was kidnapped. You and Wen Muchu were born in the same year. He was born three days earlier than you. Yingluo, I met his mother a month before he was born.”

“His mother was a very gentle and kind woman. Her life shouldn’t have been so tragic. It’s a pity that Qianqian’s fate is a joke. Someone wants to get rid of her, so she has to die, Qianqian.”

Song Qiaoqiao was stunned. She didn’t expect Mrs. Song to suddenly say such things.

This matter even involved Wen Muchu and his mother?

What was the meaning of this? Why didn’t she understand?

Song Qiaoqiao clenched her fist and knocked hard on the door.

“Mom, what do you mean by that? Do you know who the person who kidnapped Wen Muchu was? Or do you know that Wen Muchu’s mother’s condition was caused by the loss of her child?”

Mrs. Song felt a sudden gust of cold wind blowing against her face.

She looked up and suddenly saw a flash of light across the window.

There was a flash of fear in her eyes, as if death was coming at this moment ...

She clenched her fists and kept banging on the door while yelling at song Qiaoqiao.

“Qiaoqiao, let someone open the door to see if someone wants to kill me. Qiaoqiao, quickly get someone to open the door!”

Song Qiaoqiao, who was outside the door, heard this and broke out in a cold sweat.

She quickly got up from the ground and grabbed a servant. did you hear that? someone wants to kill my mother. Open this door quickly, hurry up and run!

The servant shook her head and refused, ” “Miss, we can’t disobey Sir’s orders. Sir said that we can’t let Madam out. Miss, it’s not like you don’t know that Madam is good at acting. All of this might have been done on purpose. You can’t be soft-hearted and let Madam out.”

Song Qiaoqiao shook her head. No, she didn’t believe it. Mrs. Song was acting.

The uneasiness in her heart grew stronger and stronger.

Mrs. Song heard the commotion outside and saw the light approaching her.

She widened her eyes and shouted in a shrill voice, ” “Qiaoqiao, save me, save mommy. Mommy loves you. Mommy has always loved you. But what happened back then didn’t allow me to be good to you. Once my attitude towards you changes, they will endanger your life. Mom can’t harm you like this. Qiaoqiao, save me, Yingluo!”

mom, don’t be afraid. I’m just looking for the key to save you.

Song Qiaoqiao was so anxious that she was about to cry. She could hear the fear in Mrs. Song’s words.

“No, Qingqing, give me the key. Someone wants to kill my mother, Qingqing.”

She shouted at the servant and frantically searched for the key hidden on his body.

Finally, song Qiaoqiao found the key.

She was overjoyed and went to open the door with trembling hands.

“Mom, don’t be afraid. I’ve found the key. I’ll let you out now.”

Unexpectedly, the moment she turned the door handle, she heard a loud thud.

Song Qiaoqiao’s heart trembled, and she pushed the door open.

The next moment, Mrs. Song’s eyes widened and she looked at song Qiaoqiao in a daze.

She smiled and reached out to song Qiaoqiao.

Song Qiaoqiao rushed forward and grabbed her hand.

However, the moment she touched it, a drop of warm liquid dripped down the back of her hand.

She took a closer look and saw that the drop of liquid was gradually getting bigger. The bright red color was slowly making her eyes red.

A bloody hole appeared between Mrs. Song’s brows.

Song Qiaoqiao looked on in a daze, her mind blank.

...

Mrs. Song’s body gradually turned cold. She felt weak all over and fell heavily into song Qiaoqiao’s arms.

Song Qiaoqiao’s heart felt like it had been pierced by thousands of arrows.

When her fingers touched Mrs. Song’s cold and breathless nose ...

She suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and screamed.

“Mother!”

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Lan Xiao and Wen Muchu only received the news about half an hour later.

After receiving the news, Gu CI did not dare to delay and rushed to the ward where Wen Muchu was.

When he pushed open the door, Lan Xiao and Wen Muchu looked up at him.

Gu CI entered the room with a heavy expression. He glanced at Wen Muchu and reported in a low voice, ” Mr. Wen Jr., I have bad news. Mrs. Song is dead ...

Wen Muchu’s brows were tightly knitted together, his eyes were dark and gloomy.

...

Lan Xiao’s eyes were filled with surprise. She opened her mouth, ” “Mrs. Song is dead? How could it be so sudden?”

Wen Muchu threw away the documents in his hand and asked in a low voice, ” “How did he die? Because she found out that her husband cheated on her and made her a cuckold, she couldn’t take the blow and committed suicide?”

Lan Xiao was stunned and turned to look at Wen Muchu.

“Cheating and wearing a green hat? Wait a minute, Chuchu, don’t tell me you secretly found out that Madam song drugged me, and then you schemed against her? So her death is related to you?”

If that was the case, then things would be bad.

Wen Muchu might offend the song family just for her.