Rebirth of the Famous Wife: Li Shao and the Thief

When I was about to put away the computer, I found that this girl was already asleep on her shoulders.

"Nuanhua." He yelled softly without waking up.

It seemed that he was asleep, and Li Jingyi thought this way, and consciously relaxed his movements, trying not to affect the **** his shoulders.

After packing up his things, Li Jingyi picked up the girl and held her in a comfortable posture.

Then he hugged him to the bed and covered the quilt.

A good night's sleep.

...

The next day, it was still sunny.

In the huge Anzhai, An Ruoqing had just freshened and dressed at this time, and ordered the driver to prepare the car and go out.

Half an hour later, the prison.

After An Ruoqing walked in, he told the prison guard that he was coming to visit the prison, and asked to see Song Yijun, and the prison guard went in to do the same.

At this time, Song Yijun was wearing a prison shirt, squatting in the corner of the prison, with his head dangled and messed up. He bowed his head without saying a word, alive like a lunatic.

The prison guard looked at her and was not impressed. After all, there were more madmen in the prison. This woman had only been in for a few days, which was not bad.

Then the prison guard opened the prison door and said, "Song Yijun, your aunt came to see you."

Auntie?

When Song Yijun heard these two words, his brain was dull for a second, and then he reacted. The whole person suddenly raised his head, his eyes bursting with almost crazy light.

"Auntie is here to save me, take me to see her quickly!"

"What a lunatic."

Seeing her crazy appearance, the prison guard shook his head mercilessly and helplessly, and then said, "Come with me."

Song Yijun obediently walked out behind her immediately, and then Song Yijun was taken to the meeting place with her family.

"I can only talk for three minutes. It's out of date."

After the prison guard took the person, he gave a cold command and then left.

At this moment, Song Yijun and An Ruoqing looked at each other tightly, feeling too nervous to attach. They wished to pass through the middle layer of glass immediately, and then hugged each other tightly and wept bitterly.

"Yijun, you have suffered!" An Ruoqing picked up the phone at this time, and said distressedly to Song Yijun in the glass, "It's all auntie not good. Auntie has no ability to save you."

Song Yijun was in jail during this period. He couldn't eat well and sleep well. He was extremely painful. At this moment, he couldn't help but ask, "Auntie, what is going on? Why can't you save me! Why?"

"Hey..." An Ruoqing said this, and suddenly made a violent voice, "If you want to blame, you are all to blame for Tang Nuan painting!"

"At that time, the auntie wanted to release you on bail, but that Tang Nuan painting insisted on making trouble from it, and the aunt who killed him couldn't save you at all. What a silly child!"

Song Yijun was even more angry when he heard this, "It turned out to be her!"

"Isn't it? In fact, all the things you have encountered during this time, maybe she was in the middle!" An Ruoqing said bitterly.

"I, I should have guessed it was her a long time ago, I should have guessed it a long time ago!" Song Yijun's angry tears flowed out, and she felt that she was going crazy.

When she was repeatedly targeted at that time, she suspected more than once that Tang Nuan's painting was behind the scenes, but because she couldn't find out no matter how to investigate, Song Yijun relaxed her guard.

Unexpectedly, in the end, her cleverness was mistaken by cleverness, and the person who harmed her was indeed Tang Nuan's painting!

Damn, damn, damn!

Song Yijun gritted his teeth with hatred. Unfortunately, even if there were 10,000 regrets in his heart, it was too late.

"But this is to blame, and you still blame yourself!" An Ruoqing was also very angry, thinking that she was actually put on a side by a little girl, and she was more or less reconciled.

"Yijun, you said that if you told me earlier, that woman is so vicious, are we still like this?"

"I, I didn't know it was her, I checked a lot, but I didn't find out that it was Tang Nuan's painting." Song Yijun's tone was extremely innocent.

An Ruoqing sighed unwillingly, "That woman is really disgusting. She knows all day long to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. She obviously manipulates everything behind her back. She pretends that she has nothing to do with anything. It's really mean to be so deep!"

Song Yijun was even more angry, "I hate her!"

"But, I can't take care of her by myself."

As he said, Song Yijun suddenly showed an expression close to panic, "Auntie, am I really going to stay in prison for five years? No, auntie, if I can't stay, I will definitely die in it!"

"Auntie, do you know how dark and terrible it is? I can't eat well every day and sleep well, and I can't make noise at night. Even if a mouse runs past me, I dare not scream."

"Slightly unsatisfactory, I will be scolded and beaten, Auntie, I really feel that life is better than death!"

When Song Yijun thought of living this kind of dayless life in the next five years, a heavy suffocation rushed into his chest, almost out of breath.

Seeing Song Yijun's painful appearance, An Ruoqing couldn't bear it. After all, what good place could be in the prison?

Since ancient times, I don’t know how many people have decided on their own because they can’t stand prison life.

Song Yijun has been spoiled since childhood, eating good things, how can he withstand the torture here?

Fortunately, An Ruoqing was ready before coming to visit Song Yijun.

So at this moment, she lowered her tone and said, "Yijun, don't worry, Auntie won't let you stay in it for too long."

"After a while, I will ask the guards to bring you some bread to eat. If you break the bread, there will be some medicine hidden in it. The effect of this medicine is very magical. After taking it, people will enter a short sleep state. Achieve a temporary suspended animation effect."

"After you feign death, Auntie will send someone outside to meet you, do you understand?" An Ruoqing whispered.

"Huh?" Song Yijun was directly astonished. "This medicine is not safe. Will it be deadly? Will it be dead after I take it?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" An Ruoqing directly reprimanded, "Is it possible that the things Auntie gave you are still fake?"

"Listen, we have no other way. If you escape, you will be sentenced to a heavier sentence if you escape from prison! So, if you don't want to go to jail, you must come out this way."

"And after you come out, I will give you a new face and give you a new identity, because only if the person'Song Yijun' disappears from the world and everyone believes that you are dead, you will be safe, understand? ?"