lucky son

Chapter 85

Wei Shanshan was stunned by the sound of "mother-in-law", and sat there for a long while, until Wei Chongwen finished his breakfast, put on his coat and went out, and then gradually came back to his senses.

After taking a sip of juice to suppress her shock, Wei Shanshan turned her head to look at Butler Sang, and carefully repeated: "...not sister-in-law, but mother-in-law?"

"Yes." Steward Sang looked at the marshal's sister who had almost collapsed to the point of doubting her life with pity, and then replied in the affirmative.

Wei Shanshan: "...So, my sister-in-law, it should be...that little boy?"

"...Yes." Butler Sang nodded again.

One blow after another, Wei Shanshan was heartbroken: "My brother... this is simply a beast!"

Butler Sang: "…………………"

——As a person with a conscience, I should agree with Miss Wei, but as a qualified housekeeper, I have to defend my master, which is really difficult.Sure enough, it's better to keep silent.

Turning her head to look at the direction where Nian Shi left, Wei Shanshan sighed long, lying on the dining table with nothing to love: "Butler Sang, what do you think I should do? I thought I was here to make my sister-in-law happy, but I didn't expect To coax my mother-in-law for my brother... It's nothing, the most important thing is... I'm an upright and good person! When I think of my brother's beastly face, I feel very guilty, and I have no face to face that poor man Mother-in-law!"

Steward Sang looked at the howling Wei Shanshan, hesitated for a moment, and suggested with a smile: "Then, why don't you go back today and take a rest, and come back after you have prepared your mental health?"

"...I have to come?" Wei Shanshan looked up pitifully.

Butler Sang smiled: "This idiot can't make the decision, you have to discuss it with the marshal."

Wei Shanshan was dejected: "...that's why I have to come."

Steward Sang: ... You really know yourself well.

Realizing that she couldn't escape this, Wei Shanshan fought for herself for a long time, then she put away her guilt and rushed to find Nian Shi.

Steward Sang watched Wei Shanshan leave, but when he turned his head, he happened to see Meng Hui, who had been standing at the door listening for some time after returning from a walk, and broke out in a cold sweat.

On the other hand, Meng Hui, with an extremely calm expression, nodded his greetings to Butler Sang, then went straight upstairs, and went to the study room familiarly.

Butler Sang hesitated for a moment, and finally walked to the phone, called Wei Chongwen, and narrated what happened just now.

"Young Master Nian should have heard the conversation between his subordinate and Miss." Steward Sang blamed himself very much, "It's the subordinate who didn't control his mouth properly, so I ask the marshal to punish him."

"It's okay." Wei Chongwen chuckled after hearing this, squinted his eyes, and his tone was full of joy and satisfaction, "It seems that this little slicker probably already understood my feelings for him, but he was just pretending to be innocent and ignorant , This is a good thing for me. You just need to keep it a secret from Madam Nian—by the way, tell Shanshan not to let her slip."

Butler Sang: "...Okay, Marshal."

——I really don't know whether to congratulate my marshal and his sweetheart for being happy, or to feel bad that the marshal is hopelessly bent.

Hearing Butler Sang's tone was a little hard to explain, Wei Chongwen didn't care.Just as he was about to hang up, another question suddenly occurred to him: "By the way, tell me, why did my mother and Shanshan misunderstand that I like Mrs. Nian? Isn't it obvious enough for me?"

"You really acted very clearly."—Obviously like a pervert.The old housekeeper added with vicissitudes in his heart, "But Madam and Miss think so, probably because...the object of your heart is so special that people can't think of it in that way."

——After all, who would have thought that a high-ranking, ruthless and domineering marshal would like a child of the same sex, who is also weak and sickly, and does not look beautiful?

It's dark under the lights, that's about it.No matter how intimate Wei Chongwen's attitude towards Meng Hui is, most people will not associate it with the lover, but attribute it to the elders' care for the younger generation.For example, wanting to please the child's mother, so she loves her house and loves her, and likes to be a father or something...

Although Steward Sang didn't say it clearly, Wei Chongwen also understood what he meant, and couldn't help but feel very depressed.However, he never imagined that what made him even more angry was yet to come.

Every morning, Wei Chongwen's subordinates would send all kinds of newspapers and magazines issued today to his office for him to know about the big and small things happening around him and even in the whole country.And on this day, the largest newspaper in Zi City published a bombshell report on the front page of its own newspaper.

The photo with the picture alone takes up nearly half of the page, and in the photo, Wei Chongwen is holding a sickly-faced thin boy with one hand, and a gentle and beautiful woman with the other in a very gentlemanly manner. It really looks like a harmonious and beautiful family human feeling.

No matter what era it is in, journalists seem to have an innate ability to see pictures and speak.As long as you give them a specious photo, they can make up a story with complete inheritance and transformation, and then match it with the photo to directly come up with a solid hammer with pictures and truth.

Just looking at this photo, Wei Chongwen could guess what was written in that report. He didn't want to read it at all, so his face sank, and he threw the newspaper in his hand onto the table.

The soldier in charge of delivering the newspaper was taken aback, thinking he had done something wrong, while Zhao Gu knew the reason for his marshal's temper, and tried hard to hold back his smile.

——Obviously he likes that son, but everyone makes him and his mother-in-law a pair.No matter how good-tempered a person is, he will be blown up by this coquettish operation, let alone Wei Chongwen, a guy who has never had a good temper.

After secretly holding back for a long time, Wei Chongwen felt that he could not continue to wrong him. He had to clarify this rumor and vent his resentment.After calming down for a moment, Wei Chongwen raised his voice and called out: "Zhao Gu."

Zhao Gu immediately walked to his side, leaned slightly to wait for the order.

"Give me an appointment with the editor-in-chief of this newspaper, and ask him to come and see me right away." Wei Chongwen knocked on the newspaper with a cold voice, "I want to see how bold he is, how dare he arrange my private affairs in such a high-profile manner. .”

Zhao Gu: "...Okay, Marshal."

Coming out of the office, Zhao Gu immediately called the newspaper office. The editor-in-chief who received the call had a head as big as a bucket and a pale face, and almost knelt down to Zhao Gu.

This newspaper can become the publication with the largest circulation in Zi City, and Wei Chongwen's behind-the-scenes support is indispensable.Once he plans to take any action, he will disclose it to the newspaper in advance, and the newspaper will cooperate with it to promote it.

The editor-in-chief has worked with Wei Chongwen for so long, and he thinks he knows the marshal very well. When the other party shows up in the hospital in a high-profile way to show his affection, he knows the elegance by listening to the string song.

At that time, the reporter from the newspaper office did not cover up the action of taking pictures among the crowd of onlookers, and Wei Chongwen ignored it, which naturally meant acquiescing.Therefore, after getting this photo, the editor-in-chief put it on the front page without hesitation, and accompanied it with a sincere article to help Wei Chongwen publicize this love affair that is probably not favored by the world .

——This set of tacit operations is obviously no problem, but why did the marshal lose his temper after reading the report, and even spared time in his busy official duties to talk to him in person?

The editor-in-chief of the newspaper was puzzled and didn't dare to delay, so he went to the headquarters immediately, and then Wei Chongwen shut the door and scolded him bloody.

When the editor-in-chief came out of the office, he felt as if he had walked through the gate of hell—God knows, Wei Chongwen almost pulled out his gun, and his head exploded!

Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, the editor-in-chief hurried back to the newspaper office and immediately dispatched additional staff to follow the Marshal's order to clarify this "rumor" as much as possible and return the Marshal's "innocence".

Here, the editor-in-chief of the newspaper is like a bereaved dog. Over there, Wei Shanshan finally got acquainted with Mrs. Nian and ran home impatiently.

Mr. Wei went out to work, and Mrs. Wei was the only one at home—other officials' wives originally asked her to go out to play, but because she was thinking about something, Mrs. Wei declined all of them.

Seeing Wei Shanshan coming back, Mrs. Wei stood up subconsciously, and asked repeatedly: "Shanshan, have you seen that Mrs. Nian? How is she like? What's her temperament?"

"Ah... very, very good." Wei Shanshan smiled wryly, "Mrs. Nian is very beautiful, with a gentle and docile personality. I get along with her... quite happily."

— is very guilty.

Mrs. Wei looked at her daughter's expression, and expressed doubts about her words: "Really? But that's not what your bitter face said."

Wei Shanshan wiped her face: "My expression has nothing to do with Mrs. Nian, but because of my brother!" As she spoke, Wei Shanshan took Mrs. Wei by her arms and pulled her to sit on the sofa, in case her mother heard the answer. If you come down with too shocking news, you will faint to the ground.

Seeing Wei Shanshan's sullen and nervous look, Mrs. Wei also became worried: "What's wrong? What happened to your brother?"

"My brother...my brother doesn't like Mrs. Nian!" Wei Shanshan gritted her teeth, turned her gaze to see the newspaper on the coffee table, and immediately reached out to pick it up.

Looking at the photo of "a family of three" in the newspaper, Wei Shanshan felt even more broken, and pointed at the thin boy in her brother's arms: "My brother, he's the one he's looking for!"

Mrs. Wei stared blankly at the person under Wei Shanshan's finger, blinked her eyes, and didn't react for a while.

——She was brainwashed by that article in the newspaper just now, and she felt that Nian Shi was pitiful, Nian Xiangfei should be damned, and that her son's heroic rescue of the beauty was a good story.

As a result, before she finished self-hypnosis and sincerely accepted this Mrs. Nian as her daughter-in-law, her daughter ran back 10 minutes later and told her that her son was not looking for a gentle, beautiful, gentle and virtuous Mrs. Nian, but It's the boy who is sick and crooked and looks like he's still underage!Mrs. Wei suddenly felt dark in front of her eyes, and almost couldn't catch her breath.

——She could accept that her son fell in love with a second-married woman with a child, but she really couldn't accept that her son's sweetheart was that oil bottle!

——I like boys who are so big, isn't this, this, isn't this perverted? !

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel of Day and Night Flowers for throwing mines, and Ashley for throwing grenades=3333=

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