After My Sick Husband Feigned Death, I Turned Wild

After Lin Jiangyue reported to Jiang Yi, Jiang Yi let people stare at Shao Wanxin for a few days, and then found that he often went to the hospital to see Jiang Yuxiao, and sometimes spent the night in the hospital.

Shao Wanxin's detailed information was also sent to Jiang Yi.

The eldest young master of the Shao family is not a very capable person, and the board of directors of the Shaw Group has criticized him quite a bit, so the power of the Shaw family is still in the hands of his father.

"It doesn't look like a waste."

Jiang Yi stared at a photo on the computer and couldn't help but murmured.

In the photo, Shao Wanxin just came out of the ward, his expression was cold, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth was somewhat ironic. But the next photo is of him attending a meeting in the company. He looks calm and docile, and looks good-tempered.

Wen Xuan intercepted some of Shaw Brothers' meeting video, Jiang Yi watched it carefully, Shao Wanxin was very indecisive in some decisions, and when he spoke, he always looked at Shao Hanwei, as if asking his father's opinion.

"What does he want to do?"

Jiang Yi frowned, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

She and Shao Wanxin have nothing to do with each other. She previously designed Lin Lanyu and Shao Hanwei to divorce. The son of his ex-wife should thank her. Why should he take action against her?

Jiang Yi swiped the mouse, and the computer screen redisplayed the photo of Shao Wanxin standing at the door of the ward.

She leaned her body against the back of the chair, staring at the photo thoughtfully, reaching for the cigarette case in the drawer, but just happened to see Song Rao walk into the study.

Jiang Yi took his hand back and touched the tip of his nose.

When she thinks about things, she is used to smoking, but if Song Rao sees it, she will definitely tell her. Moreover, Jiang Yi promised Song Rao that he would never smoke again.

"what are you doing?"

Song Rao came over and found that she was staring at the photos of other men, and frowned in displeasure.

He picked Jiang Yi up, sat on the seat himself, and then let her sit on his lap.

The cold and slender fingertips pinched her chin and asked her to look at herself, "Am I not good-looking? What are you looking at others for?"

"What are you thinking?" Jiang Yi laughed and explained to him, "The killer I killed was hired by this person. I had people staring at him for a few days and found out that he was related to Jiang Yuxiao."

The cold phoenix eyes turned to the computer screen, and the eyes were dark.

"What are you going to do? If you don't know what to do, let me do it."

There was a hint of icy malice in his voice.

"I want to know why he helped Jiang Yuxiao. As for Jiang Yuxiao's side, don't take action. Between me and her, there must be someone who wants to suffer. And this pain must be given to her by me."

Just a broken leg, not enough, far from enough.

She wants Jiang Yuxiao, the most noble eldest lady of the richest family, to fall into the mud and be cast aside, even death is a luxury!

Just like her back then, for the sake of that unwillingness, she has endured until now.

"Okay, come by yourself."

Seeing that her eyes were red again, Song Rao couldn't help kissing her forehead.

Jiang Yuxiao completely destroyed Jiang Ru. They didn't know what price Lin Shisheng's current brilliance was paid for, so Jiang Yi had to destroy Jiang Yuxiao himself.

No one can help.

Suddenly there was a loud bang outside, Jiang Yi looked startled, and quickly stood up and walked out.

Song Rao followed her out, and when he saw the situation on the other side of the restaurant, his face turned dark.

Song Xingxing, the arrogant child, dragged out the flour from the kitchen, and then dumped it all on the ground, using the restaurant as a beach and building a castle there.

"Song Xingxing!"

Song Rao called out his name and gritted his teeth.

Song Xingxing's face was covered in flour, and his eyes were shining brightly at him, "Brother, come here! Let's build a big house together, and then live in for my sister-in-law!"

Song Rao picked him up like a chicken, pressed him on the dining table, and said to Jiang Yi, "Baby, help me get the broom over there."

"You can't sweep it away!" Song Xingxing shouted, "I want to build a house!"

He thought that Song Rao asked Jiang Yi to take the broom to sweep away the flour, but he was wrong. Song Rao took the broom and pressed him, and he was beaten, and Song Xingxing's cries resounded through the sky.