After My Sick Husband Feigned Death, I Turned Wild

"Donor! What are you doing! Although you have asked for a sign, there is still a way to solve it. You are so excited now that you have offended the Buddha, and you will suffer!"

Song Rao reached out and took the QR code hanging around the fat monk's neck, and then transferred 3,000 yuan to him.

"Fortune-telling and cheating money more than 3,000 yuan is suspected of fraud, and is generally sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than 3 years, criminal detention or public surveillance. If the amount reaches 50,000, it will be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than 3 years but not more than 10 years, and 10 years if the amount is particularly large or the circumstances are serious. The above fixed-term imprisonment, the amount is calculated cumulatively.

I don't know how many people you have cheated, but I have cheated 3,000 yuan here. I am enough to call the police and sue you, and wait for the jail time, **** stick! "

In the stunned expression of the fat monk, Song Rao called the police and told the process of being cheated of 3,000 yuan with a serious expression, and asked the police to come and catch the magic stick.

It didn't take long for the police to come. Song Rao showed his lawyer's card and showed the transfer record to the police, "This is evidence, she is a witness."

After finishing speaking, he also pointed to the meaning of Xiajiang.

"Mr. Song, you are a lawyer, how could you still be deceived?"

The policeman looked at this noble and handsome man in front of him. He was in a suit and leather shoes.

His brows were cold and his expression serious, "My girlfriend wants to play."

The fat monk was speechless, "I only charged him 50 yuan, and he suddenly transferred 3,000 yuan to me!"

"How do you prove that I transferred you suddenly? Instead of asking me to transfer 3,000 yuan to you?"

"This female benefactor!" The fat monk looked at Jiang Yi with his help-seeking eyes, and suddenly thought that Song Rao said she was his girlfriend, and his heart was ashes.

It's over, these two must be a gang!

Jiang Yi's mouth twitched, "Song Rao, you are enough."

Song Rao asked again: "Is the total transfer amount of the applicants who asked for the signature before 3,000 yuan?"

The fat monk looked stiff, obviously there was.

Then he was taken away by the police, and Song Rao said quietly, "It's the end of the month, and I'm going to rush for performance."

Jiang Yi looked at him curiously, "What did you see on the autograph? Made you so angry?"

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Liying and Jiang Chen came over from the backyard. They heard that the police came to the door.

"Jiang Yi, what just happened?"

Seeing Cheng Liying, Song Rao's face suddenly turned colder.

He pursed his lips and pulled Jiang Yi away without saying a word.

"Hey, who are you!"

Jiang Chen chased after him in dissatisfaction.

When Jiang Yi heard the phone ringing, he quickly pulled back his hand and took out the phone to see that it was from Wen Xuan.

When Wen Xuan called her, it was usually for business purposes.

"what's up?"

"The employer who made someone bump into Jiang Yuxiao found out, it's called Gu Yu."

When Jiang Yuxiao had a car accident, Jiang Yi was nearby. Seeing the first scene, it was obvious that it was a man-made car accident, not an accident.

She just wanted to know who Jiang Yuxiao had offended, so she asked Wen Xuan to investigate, but it turned out that the driver who caused the accident was actually a little guy from Yinwan International.

Someone paid him to hire him and broke Jiang Yuxiao's leg with his car.

Gu Yu?

The name is so familiar.

Jiang Yi turned to look at Song Rao beside him, remembering her emotional breakdown that day.

In fact, her mind was a little fuzzy that day, and she even had a memory gap. After forgetting some things, she remembered that Shen Yijun and Song Rao should be by her side.