After a while, the driver Xiao Li finally called Wang Musheng.

After Wang Musheng answered the phone, he hurriedly asked, "How is it, has the 'play' been staged?"

Xiao Li on the other end of the phone couldn't help but be happy, and then replied: "Song Chuyu was sent to the hospital."

Wang Musheng frowned and was stunned: "What? Why... have you been sent to the hospital?"

Xiao Li on the other end of the phone replied happily: "His wife opened a hole in the back of his head."

"Not it? It's so wonderful?"

“…”

After Song Chuyu was sent to the hospital, he immediately went into the emergency room. The entire hospital was in a state of tension. The hospital director personally led the emergency team to provide first aid to Song Chuyu.

After all, this is the second in command of Yunsheng, so if something goes wrong, the hospital will not be able to afford it.

Because of Song Chuyu's special identity as his wife, she was allowed to enter the emergency room and guard Song Chuyu's side.

Although Song Chuyu made an unforgivable mistake this time, the couple has been married for decades after all, and the children are so old, so if Song Chuyu really has a few shortcomings, what should he do in the future?

So at this urgent moment, his wife also regretted her extreme behavior.

...

After some first aid, after Song Chuyu's wound on the back of his head was treated and bandaged, he was immediately sent to the senior ward.

His wife followed along, anxious.

The next morning after Song Chuyu woke up, his wife breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, his wife no longer pursued him for looking for women outside.

After all, after a night of regret, his wife felt that her behavior was too extreme.

At this critical moment, his wife suddenly realized that she could no longer live without him. Even if he was looking for women or raising people, if she had no one, her life would not be able to continue.

After all, it has become natural for couples for decades to go together. If this result is suddenly changed, it will be impossible to adapt to it for a while.

But after Song Chuyu woke up, he looked at his wife guarding the hospital bed, and he gave her anger a blank look, and then he didn't say anything.

His wife asked remorsefully: "What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you?"

Song Chuyu still gave his wife anger and glanced at him: "I can't eat it!"

"But you...you can't stop eating, right? Why don't I buy you a portion of porridge?"

"Go whatever you like! It's better to stay away from me! Because being with you is too dangerous!"

"I...I was a little too extreme last night, but you...ah... forget it, let's not say it anymore. That matter is over, okay?"

Song Chuyu saw his wife saying this, thinking that it was wrong for him to look for a woman outside, so he calmed down a little and said, "Then you go buy a portion of porridge."

“…”

Then, after Song Chuyu saw his wife leaving the ward, he suddenly frowned and couldn't help but think, uh? Strange? Last night... How could my wife know that I was in Room 1888? How could she still know?

Thinking of it, Song Chuyu suddenly thought, was it the guy named Wang who was the one who was doing it? I have to check it out...

So Song Chuyu called his driver and asked him to check what happened last night? Was it Wang Musheng the trick?

...

Since it was Saturday, Wang Musheng slept until ten o'clock in the morning.

After waking up, he called Xiao Li and asked if the incident happened last night was a big deal.

Xiao Li said that the matter was not big, and he was suppressed and dealt with it in a low-key manner.

I heard that things were not big, so Wang Musheng was fine and hung up the phone.

In fact, Wang Musheng didn't want to make things worse, he just wanted to mess up Song Chuyu, so he heard that things didn't make things worse.

Besides, he may be appointed to Jingchuan as the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee and governor, so there is no need for him to cause trouble in Yun Province again.

This was just a small revenge he had for Song Chuyu.

With a small revenge, that's it.

Anyway, as far as Song Chuyu is concerned, it should be a revenge on him.

Because he had never stopped taking action to kill Wang Musheng, but his actions were just obscure, and it was just a secret matter.

But Wang Musheng knew about his actions and guessed them.

...

In the afternoon, Song Chuyu's driver called him back.

After the phone was connected, Song Chuyu's driver said, "Hello, Governor Song! I went to check what you told me, but the lobby manager of Jiangyun Hotel told me that Secretary Wang of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection never came back after leaving the hotel last night. He also said that you watched Secretary Wang leave at that time."

Song Chuyu frowned: "Is he sure?"

"He said he was sure!"

"Oh. I get it."

“…”

After hanging up the phone, Song Chuyu frowned in confusion and thought, "Isn't it reasonable?" If the boy named Wang hadn't messed with me, who would have been? I haven't been to Yunsheng for a long time, so I haven't offended anyone? Could it be... Is it that old guy Yang Zhonghua thought that when I came to Yunsheng, I was too big, and he wanted to hit me?" Or...

At this moment, Song Chuyu's wife washed an apple from the bathroom.

Song Chuyu looked at his wife walking towards the hospital bed. He glanced at her with a little awkwardness in his heart, then thought about it thoughtfully, and finally pretended to be brave enough to ask: "How did you know that I was in Room 1888 of Jiangyun Hotel last night?"

His wife suddenly heard him ask about the matter again. She felt a little unhappy and rolled her eyes and replied, "Your driver told me."

"My driver? He... won't?"

"What can't be done? It's what your driver told me! You're drunk and very drunk, and you're where you are!"

Song Chuyu frowned again and was stunned: "No! Absolutely... No! My driver will never make a mess! Someone must have wanted to make a mess, so he deliberately made a mess and wanted to disgust me?"

Suddenly, when he heard Song Chuyu say this, his wife frowned slightly. After thinking about it, she suddenly woke up from her dream...

Suddenly, his wife thought this was a bit strange?

Thinking of it, his wife asked, "Have you offended people in Yunshen?"

"I don't know who I offended? But I asked my driver to investigate the matter. He said that the boy named Wang never came back after leaving Jiangyun Hotel last night, so... then... he shouldn't know? Then..."

At this time, his wife said, "Then call your driver and ask if he has called me that."

"No need to fight." Song Chuyu replied, "He definitely won't. He has been with me for so many years, and I know him."

"Who could it be?"

Suddenly, Song Chuyu frowned and was stunned: "By the way, do you still remember the number that called you last night?"

"Nonsense! Of course I don't remember it! I heard that you were drunk at that time, so I rushed over. How could I remember that phone number?"

“…”

That night, Yang Zhonghua called Wang Musheng.

After Wang Musheng answered the phone, Yang Zhonghua said, "I heard... Song Chuyu made a fool of himself at Jiangyun Hotel last night?"

Wang Musheng listened, pretending to know nothing and replied, "What's wrong with me?"

"you do not know?"

"I don't know." Wang Musheng replied, because of course he wouldn't tell Yang Zhonghua that he did that.

"Have you not heard of such a big thing?"

"No. I'm resting today and haven't gone out at home."

At this time, Yang Zhonghua said happily: "Then let me tell you, Song Chuyu was so embarrassed last night."

"Then tell me, how embarrassing it?" Wang Musheng pretended to be stupid.

So Yang Zhonghua told Wang Musheng about Song Chuyu’s incident last night. While talking, he was still happy...

Wang Musheng listened and pretended to laugh.

After a while of joy, Yang Zhonghua on the other end of the phone asked, "Uh, Xiao Wang, you said...who deliberately wanted to mess with him when I happened last night?"

"I don't know this?"

"I heard... Song Chuyu was checking the incident last night in the ward today."

"Yeah?"

"Yes. Xiao Wang, who would do it?" Yang Zhonghua asked.

Wang Musheng asked: "You can't do it, are you?"

"Well! I, Yang Zhonghua, will definitely not do that kind of thing!"

"Who could it be?"

"I don't know either. But I think..." Yang Zhonghua frowned, "Uh? Xiao Wang, are you pretending to be stupid here?"

"Secretary Yang, what do you mean?"
To be continued...