After My Sick Husband Feigned Death, I Turned Wild

As soon as Gong Xueming said such a sentence, Jiang Yi impatiently let him leave.

How dare he leave? She was ordered to see if Jiang Yi was looking for a wild man. She is now playing games with men openly. If he leaves, the second master will kill him.

Jiang advised him to stand still and gave him a nonchalant look, "You want to stay here for the night? Would you like to divide my bed into half of yours?"

"Ah? No, no! I'm leaving right now!"

So frightened that Gong Xueming hurriedly left, how could he take Song Rao's orders into consideration.

Accompanying little brother brought Jiang Yi back to the king rank, and then Jiang Yi gave him a sum of money, and the little brother said very shyly, how embarrassing this is.

Then, he happily took the money.

Just when the little brother wanted to chat with the rich woman Jiang Yi, he found that she had blocked himself, and he was a high-ranking tool person.

The next day, Gong Xueming came to report to Jiang Yi as usual, but also said another thing.

"The lawyer who handles Zeng Fangying's case has been found. Would you like to add his WeChat?"

"Oh, send me the WeChat business card."

Seeing Jiang Yi's friend verification, Gong Xueming said again, "Madam, I found Professor Song Rao from the Law Department of East China University. I think he looks so similar to the second master. I don't know if he has anything to do with the second master. I think we You can get in touch."

Jiang Yi paused when he was playing with his mobile phone, and his deep and dark apricot eyes looked at him with a little doubt, which made Gong Xueming nervous, and even his breathing was a beat slower.

"Qin Jinchen, the old fox, won't he die?"

Hearing Jiang Yi's words, Gong Xueming couldn't help laughing, "How is it possible, the forensic doctor of the police identified the body at that time and confirmed that it was the second master. I also hope that the second master is not dead, but we have to accept the facts."

Gong Xueming made a sad and lost look.

"That's the best," she said. "There's no reason to return what's in my hand."

Having said that, every time Qin Jinchen's death is mentioned, Jiang Yi's heart can't stop being irritable, and he doesn't even have the mood to play with his mobile phone.

When he got up to leave, he accidentally bumped into a chair.

"Who put it?"

With a cold face, she kicked the chair over.

With a bang, the servants were terrified.

But no one dared to tell her that it was you who pulled the chair over to set up your feet.

In the afternoon, Zhuo Ya came again with a gift.

Jiang Yi still didn't see her. After she put down the gift, she left.

"Mrs Jiang, wait a moment."

The servant stopped Zhuo Ya and brought Jiang Yi's words to her, "Our wife said she also wanted to go back to live in Jiang's mansion, but she was worried that Chairman Jiang would not welcome her."

Zhuo Ya looked overjoyed, "Please help me convey my feelings. Her father welcomes her to live in Jiang Mansion. She is pregnant now, and it is better to have relatives around her to take care of her."

"Chairman Jiang cares about his wife's words very much. Why didn't he see him to visit his wife?"

Hearing the servant's rhetorical question, the smile on Zhuo Ya's face froze, and then explained, "There has been a problem with the company recently. He has been busy with company affairs and rarely returns to Jiang Mansion. Wait until he is free. , I will definitely come and see Yiyi.”

"It turns out to be the case. I think you need to find a chance to explain it clearly to Madam, so that Madam does not misunderstand."

"Okay okay."

Zhuoya glanced at the servant gratefully, and then hesitantly asked, "Did Yiyi see the gift I gave? What did she say?"

"Madam likes it very much, let's keep the present."

Zhuoya breathed a sigh of relief, and then left the courtyard.

Although Jiang Yi didn't see her, he stood on the balcony on the second floor, watching the back of Zhuo Ya leaving.

After a while, the servant came upstairs and said to her, "Madam, I told Madam Jiang as you ordered, the gifts she brought..."

"Give it to you, if you don't want it, just throw it away."

"Okay, thank you ma'am."