After My Sick Husband Feigned Death, I Turned Wild

"Patriarch, I'm not breathing anymore!"

Xiao Yi said sadly, angrily pointing at the eldest madam and her son, "Although the head of the family is seriously ill, he can still survive for a while, did you do it?

Young Master, he is your biological father! How dare you do such a cruel thing for the Qin family's property! "

"No, no, I didn't!"

Qin Liangze wanted to defend himself, but no one believed him. Most of the people Xiao Yi brought were the elders of the Qin family, and they all looked at him sadly.

"It's maddening, and he can attack his own father!"

"You mother and son can really do anything for the sake of the family property!"

"If you want me to say, the owner of the house is too kind. He should have killed this wolf-hearted thing last time! It's okay now, and he died in the hands of his own son!"

Xiao Yi examined the body and came to a conclusion.

"The head of the house was poisoned to death." He looked at Qin Liangze, "Eldest young master, I visited the head of the house this afternoon, and he is fine.

As a result, after you came, something happened, what else do you have to explain! "

"As soon as I came in, he started vomiting blood, how do I know!"

Qin Liangze stumbled to his feet and walked towards the eldest lady, "Ask my mother if you don't believe me! She can testify that I didn't poison me at all!"

The eldest lady opened her mouth and felt everyone's gaze, but she didn't say anything.

Because she finally reacted, their mother and son were calculated.

Any excuse, at this moment, seems pale and useless at all.

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There was a slight knock on the door of Song Rao's small courtyard.

The lights were turned on in the room, and the people outside knew he was awake, so they whispered, "Second Master, the police are here."

"Got it."

Song Rao answered lightly, got up and put on his clothes.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Song Rao got dressed and sat on the bed for a while.

He planned to call Gong Xueming and ask him to take him to the police station.

Before the phone was connected, there was a noise outside the window, and a figure came in.

She closed the window, got into his arms and rubbed it.

"Song Rao, I miss you so much."

Jiang Yi has been paying attention to the Qin family's affairs. After knowing that Qin Liangze had run away, he felt that something was going to happen tonight.

Sure enough, something happened, and she sneaked into Qin's house.

The soft body in his arms warmed his cold body.

Song Rao's throat moved slightly, and her big hand with sharp bones held down her tumultuous body.

"Why don't you sleep so late?"

She raised her misty apricot eyes and pushed him down on the bed, "If something goes wrong tonight, I knew I could come to you." The tone paused for a while, "I'll come to sleep with you."

The cold phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, the white shirt he just put on was messed up by Jiang Yi.

She straddled his waist, crouched on top of him, and messed up her hands.

Jiang Yi blew lightly in his ear, and said in a low voice, "I'm going to put you to sleep, you can't escape, so just accept your fate!"

Song Rao raised his eyebrows, stopped going to the police station, and lay down resignedly.

"Okay, come by yourself."

Jiang Yi's face was red and he started to do it himself, but within a few minutes, his beautiful apricot eyes turned watery, the fog was covered, and the tip of his nose was red.

She was very aggrieved and said angrily, "You can't move! It's me who sleeps with you!"

Song Rao hugged her, sat up from the bed, and pinched her waist tightly.

"You're so slow, when do you want to get it? Huh?"

"woohoo, you..."

With tears in her eyes, she bit several teeth marks on his shoulder one night.

The next day, three poles in the sun.

After Qin Shishao's autopsy report came out, the two of them got up slowly. Jiang Yi pushed Song Rao's wheelchair listlessly and came out of the room.