"Didn't my sister tell you? She has gone to Old Man Song's place and hasn't come back yet."

Song Wen stretched her waist, exposed her flat belly, and spoke.

"Go to my father-in-law?"

Chen Yang was slightly stunned. After the Lin family was destroyed, Song Mingliang and Zhang Xiumei were also released and were living with Wang Dalong's family.

Wang Dalong is now following Shi Guang. Because they were kinship with Chen Yang, Shi Guang did not dare to neglect and generously gave them a small villa.

However, Chen Yang was puzzled by why his wife went there without saying hello.

"Maybe I miss them. After all, they are my wife's parents. I guess my wife will come back in a while."

Chen Yang shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

After returning to the room, Chen Yang finished washing up, he lay on the bed waiting for his wife, waiting for her, and fell asleep.

After all, he had experienced a big battle before, and with missing Xiaoxi, his heart was a little tired.

The next day, a ray of sunlight shone through the window and shone on Chen Yang's face.

Chen Yang opened his blindfolded eyes, habitually reached out and patted his hand gently, but felt empty.

"Hey, where is my wife?"

Chen Yang looked closely and saw that his wife was not around, and his brows immediately frowned.

After thinking about it carefully, I remembered that my wife went to her father-in-law's place last night and did not come back.

Immediately, he picked up his cell phone and called his wife.

"Sorry, the phone number you called has been turned off, please dial again later..." "Shut down?"

Chen Yang frowned deeply and called several times in a row, but his wife's cell phone was turned off.

Then, he called his father-in-law's cell phone again.

"Dudu..." After thinking about it several times, an impatient voice came from the other end of the phone: "Who, what phone call is early in the morning? I wonder if I have a bad heart!"

"It's me, is Yaxin there with you?"

Chen Yang asked.

"Chen Yang?

You, a half-hearted trash, still have the face to call me?"

Hearing Chen Yang's voice, Song Mingliang was immediately angry: "You said, what did you do to Yaxin yesterday? Yaxin ran to me with red eyes and said nothing, huh?"

"Yaxin cried?"

Chen Yang was stunned.

After thinking about it carefully, my wife had tears yesterday except for reading a messy article, and there was nothing wrong with everything else.

"Is it possible that that article has such a great impact, and my wife hasn't recovered yet?"

"This is unlikely."

However, when Chen Yang heard that his wife was still there, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Then let Yaxin answer the phone. I'll say a few words to her and her phone is turned off."

"Dream! You are sorry to our Yaxin and want to talk to her. Do you think I am that easy to talk to?"

Song Mingliang snorted coldly: "I haven't gone there now, I'm so good to scold you! "

"Also, early in the morning, don't call me, it will affect my rest! Otherwise, I will let Yaxin divorce you!"

After saying that, Song Mingliang hung up the phone directly.

"Hey..." Chen Yang looked at his phone in a daze... Jinling, Wang Dalong's home.

Song Yaxin pushed open the door, her eyes red, and walked out of the room with a haggard expression.

Last night, she didn't sleep all night and was thinking about her future with Chen Yang.

"I am just an ordinary person and can't give anything to my husband. If I'm with him, I'll harm him!"

"Only those royal princesses who are arrogant and chaebol daughters are qualified to marry him and pave the way for his future career."

"Yaxin, come and have dinner soon."

Song Meiying and others sat on the dining table and greeted Song Yaxin.

"Yeah, here it's here."

Song Yaxin touched the tears at the corner of her eyes and walked over.

"Yaxin, what's wrong? Did Chen Yang bully you?

Humph, he just called me and asked me about your whereabouts. He is so shameless!"

Song Mingliang snorted coldly.

"Honey...had he called you?"

Song Yaxin asked anxiously.

"Hmph, that trash, your mother and I almost died in the Lin family because of him! After we came out, he didn't care. It's a pity that we are so kind to him!"

Song Mingliang's face turned cold, he looked at Wang Dalong again, and nodded with satisfaction: "It's better to be a big dragon. Take your mother and I and live in a villa. Although this villa is a little smaller, his intention is still very good, thousands of times better than that Chen Yang!"

"Yes, Yaxin, it's not that we dislike the poor and love the rich. The key is that Chen Yang is always unable to get along with us. It's better to raise a dog!"

Zhang Xiumei also said, "Have a dog, if it sees us, it will still know how to wag its tail, Chen Yang?

He will only show us a look!"

As she said that, she patted Wang Dalong's arm again: "Dalong is still good to us. I know that my cervical spine is not good, so I specially bought an imported massager, which costs tens of thousands of yuan each! You also know that Dalong has just improved, so he is willing to spend so much money for us. It's rare!"

"Dad, mom, I am your son-in-law. Isn't it okay to treat you well?"

Wang Dalong laughed, his face very proud.

However, only he knew that the massage chair was just a fake one he had passed by an old shop and spent dozens of dollars to buy.

"Okay, it's time to have breakfast now. Don't mention the disappointed cowardly, just have to eat."

Song Mingliang waved his hand, picked up the chopsticks and started to eat.

The breakfast was not rich, but it tasted pretty good. Song Mingliang took a big sip of porridge and said to Wang Dalong: "Dalong, you have read the news these two days. Lamborghini internet celebrity is also in Jinling! Moreover, if he hadn't revealed the crimes of the Lin family and broadcast them live in China this time, your mother and I would have been tortured to death by the Lin family!"

"Yes, dad, I've seen it too. This time, my idol can be said to have defeated a super family with his own strength!"

When talking about this, Wang Dalong also looked excited: "Idol is worthy of being an idol, but awesome!"

"I also know about this. Lamborghini internet celebrities did a great thing this time! Do you know that now, there are still news about Lamborghini internet celebrities on the Internet!"

Song Meiying's eyes shining brightly: "And I heard that someone has counted it, and so far, the number of fans of Lamborghini internet celebrities has exceeded 70 million!"

"Oh my God, that's 70 million! That's the only one in the whole of China!"

"However, when Lamborghini internet celebrity was broadcasting this time, although he was wearing a mask, I always felt that he looked familiar and seemed to have seen him somewhere."

Speaking of this, Song Meiying frowned slightly.

"Haha, my wife, you are also a fan of my idol. You watch his videos every day, and after watching so many times, how can you not look familiar with him?"
Chapter completed!