After My Sick Husband Feigned Death, I Turned Wild

A small county town next to the capital.

Jiang Yi stared at Song Xingxing in the sterile ward and asked the doctor, "When will he wake up?"

"I've been in the sea for too long, and my lungs have been infected. But now I'm out of danger, I should be able to wake up tomorrow, and I can go in and visit in a few days."

Jiang Yi nodded slightly, "It's troublesome."

Before the villa exploded, Song Boyi ran out with his wife and son.

It just didn't run very far before being chased.

They knew that those were Qin Shishao's people. In order not to let themselves be a burden to Song Rao, the couple took five-year-old Song Xingxing and resolutely jumped into the deep sea.

When Wen Xuan brought people over, he happened to see them jumping into the sea, and hurriedly sent people to ask for help.

If it was a little later, Song Xingxing would not be able to save him.

Song Boyi and Shen Yijun were in a better state. They were adults after all, but they were still in a coma.

Footsteps came from behind, Jiang Yi turned to look, and saw that it was Wen Xuan.

"It's the engagement banquet soon, I'm going back to the capital, you help me take care of them."

Wen Xuan nodded, "Be careful yourself."

"I know."

Jiang Yi left in a hurry, she wanted to go back to see Song Rao.

Although he had already told him about it on WeChat, Song Rao did not reply to her for a long time, which made Jiang Yi worried about his safety.

And according to what she learned, Song Rao Mingming rescued the Song family and resettled them, but they were still found by Qin Shishao's people.

Song Rao is a cautious character. Since he knows that Qin Shishao will use them to threaten himself, he will definitely not let Qin Shishao find them again. However, it was found within a few days.

The process of Qin Shishao's people finding them again was a little too easy.

There is only one possibility, someone leaked the secret to Qin Shishao in the process of transferring the Song family.

Who is it?

Jiang Yi got on the helicopter and stared at the hospital below, his eyes darkened.

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capital, hospital.

Gong Xueming pushed the door open and came in, with blood on his body.

"Second Master, Mr. Song and the others... jumped into the sea!"

Song Rao changed back to the hospital gown and lay on the hospital bed. His mobile phone interface stayed in Jiang Yi's chat box. She sent him a message saying that his parents were all right and Xingxing was all right.

His typing hand trembled a little, and it took him a long time to type out a complete sentence.

Turning off the phone, Song Rao raised his eyes to look at Gong Xueming, his eyes were red, and his eyes were full of red blood.

After a long time, he choked out, "I see."

"The place where Mr. Song is placed is very secret. It stands to reason that they can't find it so quickly. I think someone must have leaked the news! Among the people I took to protect Mr. Song, there are spies of the family owner!"

Hearing Gong Xueming's excited words, Song Rao didn't speak, and his expression was uncertain.

"In addition to these people, will the head of the family have his people in other places?"

Gong Xueming's eyes could not help but show deep fear.

"You check first, if there are suspicious people..."

Song Rao's voice carried a bit of coldness, "I'd rather kill it by mistake than let it go."

Gong Xueming couldn't help being horrified, and looked at him suddenly, the obscurity and gloom in the eyes of those phoenix eyes seemed to be real, making it hard to breathe, and he immediately lowered his head.

The Song family is really important to the second master.

It seemed that he was really angry this time.

"Okay, I'll deal with it right away."

Gong Xueming took the order to leave, Song Rao slowly exhaled, and lay down on the bed with his whole body relaxed, letting himself fall into the soft bed, there is a kind of peace of mind that has been implemented.

On the other side, Jiang Yi received his WeChat, only two simple words, but it was as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold.

"thanks."