After My Sick Husband Feigned Death, I Turned Wild

Song Rao took out the only ingredients left in the refrigerator, stared at the empty refrigerator for a while, and planned to have someone fill the refrigerator tomorrow.

"What do you like to eat? Give me a table."

After saying this, he said again, "It's related to the kidnapping case last time. The identity of the kidnappers is unusual. I'm afraid Lin Lanyu is not the mastermind behind the scenes."

"What is the identity of the kidnapper?"

"The killer of Yinwan International." Song Rao turned his eyes and looked, "Do you know Yinwan International?"

Jiang Yi rolled his eyes and looked innocent, "I don't know, tell me."

While Song Rao was washing vegetables, she was very serious about popularizing Yinwan International with her.

"This is a huge secret force that spreads almost all over Asia. The Qin family has cooperated with Yinwan International several times, but I haven't figured out their details so far."

Song Rao's chopping action paused, "I'm afraid Lin Lanyu has no ability to contact Silver Bay International's killer. Someone must have deliberately framed her, and there has been no news of the one billion ransom."

After listening to Song Rao's words, Jiang Yi carefully recalled the whole process of being kidnapped.

I didn't notice it at first, but in retrospect, I found a lot of wrong details.

For example, when she just woke up.

In order to prevent her from escaping, the kidnappers tied her hands, but Jiang Chen did not.

Because Jiang Chen's hand was injured, so he didn't tie him up?

Are kidnappers so kind these days? Do you know how to protect Jiang Chen's hand?

Jiang Yi squinted his eyes, and there were many doubts in his heart.

"What other clues did you find?"

She asked Song Rao, her voice suddenly cold.

Hearing Jiang Yi's cold voice, Song Rao felt inexplicably nervous, so he couldn't help but look back at her, and found that her coldness was not aimed at him, so he continued to cook noodles.

"Those kidnappers are in my hands, and there will be new clues tomorrow."

"Tell me the clues when the time comes." Jiang Yi thought for a while, "And the information about the kidnappers, please send me a copy, and I'll find someone to check."

"No." Song Rao refused. "It took me a lot of work to get them out of prison. How can I tell you the clues for free?"

Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows with a playful look.

She deliberately stretched out her hand and tugged at Song Rao's hem, "Then let me kiss Brother Jinchen, okay?"

"Okay, kiss to death."

"......"damn thing!

By the time Jiang Yi finished eating, it was almost twelve o'clock in the evening.

She lay lazily on the sofa, thinking about whether Wen Xuan would kill her if he asked Wen Xuan to send her a change of clothes tomorrow?

It's so late, she's definitely not going back!

Tonight, I must, definitely, absolutely, touch Song Rao's abdominal muscles!

"You pack up, and I'll take you back to Jiang Mansion."

Song Rao's voice suddenly came from the kitchen, he was washing dishes.

"?" Jiang Yi hurriedly sat up from the sofa, "Song Rao, are you mentally ill?"

"Yes, my brain is sick." His voice was cold, "I ran back in the middle of the night to cook for you, serve you, and be scolded by you!"

"That was not what I meant."

Jiang Yi went to the kitchen to find him, but as a girl, she couldn't take the initiative to say she wanted to stay at his house for the night, right?

So Jiang Yi was a little more euphemistic, "It's very late now."

"Yeah." Song Rao came out of the kitchen, took the car keys, and dragged her out, "Hurry up and take you back, I have to get up early tomorrow for morning class."

Seeing him squatting down to help himself put on his shoes, Jiang Yi retracted his little feet, "Actually, it doesn't need to be that troublesome."

"It's not troublesome, your business is not troublesome."

Song Rao picked her up again, put her on the shoe rack, helped her put on her shoes, and led her out.

"..."