My Wife Poke Me

Tang Shinian seemed to think of the key to the problem. She glanced at Shi Mubai, "It was the man who made it?"

Shi Mubai touched her head and said warmly, "You guessed it."

Tang Shinian was shocked in his eyes. "How dare he show up at the hospital!"

Especially with Li Ya, aren't you afraid of being discovered?

Shi Mubai: "It should be felt that more than ten years have passed and no one remembers it."

But what they didn't know was that as early as the day after Xu Zihan, who had changed his name and changed his name, returned to China, he let Jiang Jun stare at them secretly.

Tang Shinian leaned on the man's shoulder, and his nose was sour that he couldn't hide. "Since I found them, why didn't they bring them to justice?"

So many lives were lost in the fire, but Li Ya, the messenger behind the scenes, was at large.

Like her, so long dead, everyone thought it was an accident, not a long-planned murder.

Shi Mubai knew she was anxious, but she still had one last piece of evidence. Even if she caught Li Ya, she could only be released with no guilt.

He said softly, "It's almost the last step, it's almost time."

Tang Shiyan heard it, raised his head, and asked, "You already knew?"

"Well, the day Li Ya picked up at the airport, I asked Jiang Jun to investigate."

Tang Shinian nodded.

It seemed that they all knew about it, and only she didn't.

After all, she was pregnant now, and even if she knew something, she couldn't help.

...

After returning, Li Ya went to the kitchen to pour a cup of boiling water, and accidentally glanced at the white paper bag on the table, and suddenly thought of something, she went out to find Ding Yan.

"Is there nothing in the soup I just delivered?"

Ding Yan thought about it seriously, and then said, "No, I didn't mean that I was afraid of meeting Li Beiqian and Tang Shinian, so I planned to wait until the old man drank the soup before putting it on?"

With such a reminder from Ding Yan, Li Ya also remembered the stubble, and she nodded her head. "I don't know if I haven't slept well recently, I always forget things."

After speaking, she turned to look at Ding Yan and said, "Eat something first, and then go to the hospital later."

"it is good."

At ten o'clock in the evening, few people were in the corridor of the hospital, and most of them were asleep.

Ding Yan and Li Ya came to the hospital carrying lunch boxes.

When I pushed in the door, I found that there was only Mr. Li in the ward. The servant who had served him before was not there.

She turned on the light, and the light was a little bright, and Li Li opened his eyes a little uncomfortably.

Li Ya walked over and smiled, "Dad, are you awake?"

Looking at Li Ya's gentle smile, Mr. Li felt warm before, but at this moment it only seemed to be dazzling.

He was not salty or indifferent, "You turned on the light, can I not wake up so glare?"

Li Ya just thought he was getting upset, and put the lunch box on the table, looked around, and asked, "What about the servant?"

Father Li looked at her and said, "She has an uncomfortable stomach. She has taken time off."

Li Ya was surprised when she heard it. If no one was present, it would be easier for her to do things.

But it didn't show up, and even some blame, "How can you do that? If you are alone at night, what can you do if you bump into it!"

Mr. Li slowly sat up and said, "That's not right. You're here. You can just take care of me in the hospital."

Li Ya nodded, "Fortunately, I'm here."

After all, she opened the lunch box and looked at Mr. Li, saying, "Dad, do you want to drink some soup when you are hungry?"