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Chapter 274 More meat and less meat, no share for you

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    "Is Ms. Meng Yali here?" At this moment, a steady voice sounded.

    Everyone¡¯s attention was drawn and they turned around.

    "Bureau Tian! Why are you here?" Song Hongwen immediately stepped forward to greet him.

    However, Tian Bureau only nodded coldly to him. His eyes swept across the crowd and soon settled on Meng Yali's face.

    Meng Yali froze immediately.

    The next second, she heard Bureau Tian say in a cold voice: "Ms. Meng Yali, after investigation, it has been determined that you are the suspect in the poisoning case of Ms. Zhao Shuying. Please come back to the police station with us and cooperate with the investigation."

    As soon as these words came out, the entire corridor became quiet.

    Song Hongyang¡¯s face first showed a layer of astonishment, and then, the astonishment cracked inch by inch.

    "¡­¡­It's you?"

    He looked at Meng Yali, gritting his teeth, and every word seemed to come out from between his teeth.

    Meng Yali didn't say anything, she just shrank back.

    Song Hongyang hit him with a slap.

    "You stinky cousin, you actually poisoned my mother? Why did my mother treat you badly? You fucking dare to do something to her"

    The police on both sides rushed up and pulled Song Hongyang away, who was still yelling.

    Meng Yali huddled up, shivering, and murmured: "It's not me, I was forced, it's not me"

    Song Hongtao was so angry that his chest was heaving violently, and the beard on his lips was beating, showing the owner's emotional fluctuations.

    But by this time, his brain had regained its sanity.

    Song Muyao stepped forward, patting his back and comforting him softly, until he finally calmed down and walked slowly to Meng Yali.

    "Is it really you who poisoned me?"

    Meng Yali opened her mouth: "Yes, no, no, no, no" Her words were incoherent and she looked very confused.

    There seemed to be a lot of emotions hidden in his eyes.

    He was far away just now, so he didn't see it clearly, but now that he was closer, he realized it.

    In those always charming peach blossom eyes, there was not only fear, fear, and guilt, but also a bit of unspeakable grievance.

    That grievance became even more obvious when Meng Yali cast her eyes on Song Muyao's face.

    Song Muyao squinted her eyes and glanced at her coldly.

    Meng Yali immediately shrank her neck in fright, but in the end she didn't say a word.  Under the leadership of the police, he turned around and left.

    Only the confused people were left, and Song Yiyi¡¯s anxious and collapsed shouts echoed in the corridor for a long time.

    Not far away, Song Qinrong watched this scene quietly, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.

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    After finding the suspect, Song Hongtao finally relaxed his suspicions about his family.

    The police officers responsible for tracking the activities also returned to the police station, and the Song family returned to its former peace.

    The sun gradually set, and the lights gradually turned on in the corridor, but the door of the operating room showed no intention of opening.

    Fang Yueling settled her son, hurried over with Song Xiao, who was crying, and waited at the door with her.

    Song Yiyi cried for a long time, her face was pale at the moment, and her whole person was miserable.

    Seeing her brother coming, she waved and asked Song Xiao to sit next to her.

    Song Xiao reluctantly went over and stood next to her sister.

    Song Yiyi held his arm and rested her head on his fleshy shoulder. For a moment, the corridor was extremely quiet.

    Suddenly, there was a burst of hurried footsteps not far away.

    Chen Yan walked in front with Aunt Zhao. Behind him was a strong aunt. They were carrying two food boxes, one large and one small.

    "Second Miss Song." Chen Yan had the same flattering smile on his face as always, "This is the dinner our old lady has prepared for you."

    Seeing that the amount of food was finally stabilized compared to the previous period, and it was obviously half more than the dinner, Song Qinrong was stunned for a moment: "So much?"

    Fu Sichen on the side has already taken the larger food box from Aunt Zhao's hand.

    The food box has a special shape. When the lid is flipped up, it turns into a small dining table.

    ¡°Old man, they should be hungry too.¡±

    The implication is that the extra portion is for other people present.

    The members of the Song family had been tossing around all day and basically didn¡¯t eat at lunch. Even the place where they were sitting was a chair that had just been moved by someone.

    ?Now that I saw the food box opened by Fu Sichen, my eyes suddenly lit up.

    But they were not familiar with Song Qinrong and were too embarrassed to come forward.

    Song Muyao was the first to walk over: "So many dishes? I happen to be hungry!"

    Song Qinrong smiled and was about to say "Let's eat together" when Fu Sichen said coolly: "Give her the other one and eat it yourself."

    Song Muyao couldn't help but laugh. She knew this guy was unhappy with him today, so she didn't care about it.

    He happily walked up to Song Hongtao with a smaller food box: "Grandpa, let's eat together."

    Song Hongtao didn¡¯t have much appetite, but he still nodded.

    Song Xiao¡¯s eyes widened on the other side.

    Before the luncheon started, he was beaten up and locked in the room. He has been hungry until now and has not eaten a morsel of food. Now his stomach is almost empty.

    When Song Muyao heard this, he straightened up in excitement.

    Song Yiyi slipped off his shoulder without a thought.

    Song Yiyi was so angry that she pinched him hard.

    Song Xiao was in pain: "What are you doing!"

    Song Yiyi said nothing, only looked at him sternly, and followed his gaze to the opposite side, where Song Qinrong had already begun to eat the rich dinner: "Want to eat?"

    "I think so." Song Xiao poked her stomach aggrievedly, "I'm so hungry, sister."

    The moment he finished speaking, Fu Sichen opened the lid of the earthen pot, and the aroma of claypot rice suddenly filled the entire corridor.

    Song Xiao¡¯s stomach growled with a growl.

    The food box Song Muyao took away was small and contained not much food. Song Hongwen also joined the battle.

    When there are more people, the few dishes are barely enough to eat.

    But the food box in Song Qinrong's hand was twice as big, and there were at least seven or eight dishes that Song Xiao could see with his naked eyes.

    And every dish is his favorite!

    He couldn't stand it anymore, so he stood up and ran forward, shouting confidently: "I want to eat too, I'm hungry."

    "Are you hungry?" Fu Sichen didn't even raise his head. He held a stainless steel spoon with his slender fingers and stirred the clay pot rice slowly. "If you're hungry, go buy it yourself. No one will stop you."

    "I'm going to eat this from you!"

    The smell of rice went straight to Song Xiao's nose, making him swallow hard.  He was so anxious, "Quick! Get me a bowl quickly, I want more meat!"

    Hearing this, Song Qinrong immediately laughed.

    She raised her eyes and looked at the confident little fat man in front of her. Her lips curled up slightly and she said, "No matter how much meat there is, it doesn't belong to you."

    Song Xiao:?  ?  ?

    Song Qinrong continued: "Little fat man, if you want to eat, go buy it yourself. I have it here, so you'd better not think about it."

    "Youyou don't give me food? Do you want to starve me to death! Why are you so bad, you big bad guy!"

    Song Xiao was so angry that he screamed.

    Song Hongyang was already very hungry. When he heard this, he walked up with a cold face: "Rongrong, you have so much food, why don't you ask your father and brother to come and eat together?"

    As he said that, he reached into the food box to get the chopsticks.

    As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was hit neatly by a pair of bamboo chopsticks.

    Song Hongyang felt pain and raised his head suddenly.

    Then I saw Fu Sichen's expressionless face.

    Fu Sichen raised his eyes slightly and saw that his expression was extremely cold: "Mr. Song, what's wrong, have you fallen to the point where you are fighting for food with your daughter?" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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