After My Sick Husband Feigned Death, I Turned Wild

Those two big men didn't have the strength to fight back against Jiang Yi, a little girl, and even took a few knives on them.

They couldn't believe it, what's the background of this girl? !

The technique of stabbing a knife is very skilled!

Must have practiced!

Shen Yijun panicked, but she still didn't forget to call the police.

The police who had just caught the traffickers met with them again.

Jiang Yi put away the switchblade and kicked the man in agony lying on the ground.

"Just in defense, they want to kidnap her."

Jiang Yi stretched out his finger to sink Yijun, and then said, "I don't believe that monitoring can be called."

They didn't believe it, after all, the two of them were not good things at first glance.

It was this beautiful girl who looked like a doll in front of her, who had subdued two men so easily, making these police officers stunned.

"Those traffickers, it's not you..."

"Ok."

The police comrade silently gave Jiang Yi a thumbs up, "Amazing!"

When Jiang Yi and Shen Yijun were about to go to the police station with the police, Gu Yu happened to appear at the gate of the community.

When he saw Shen Yijun, he breathed a sigh of relief, "You'll be fine, I'll call the boss back."

Not long after, Song Rao arrived at the police station.

He was not surprised to see Jiang Yi, because Gu Yu told him on the phone that it was Jiang Yi who saved Shen Yijun.

"Song Rao, you are here just in time."

Shen Yijun held Jiang Yi's hand and said to him, "Take Xiaoyi to the hospital for a check-up. It's just dangerous. She still has a baby in her stomach."

Jiang Yi withdrew his hand and said coldly, "I'm fine, I'll go back first."

"Gu Yu, send my mother back."

Song Rao gave an order and then chased Jiang Yi away. Shen Yijun also reminded him to take Jiang Yi to the hospital for a check. The little face was frightening, and she didn't say anything when she asked her where she was feeling.

"Aren't you hurt?"

Song Rao stopped Jiang Yi, his eyes fell on her pale face, "I'll take you to the hospital to see."

Jiang Yi glanced at the door of the police station. Her car was still parked near the alley just now. The image of the little boy lying in a pool of blood kept flashing in her mind.

Her face couldn't help but turn paler, and she took a staggered step back.

Song Rao supported her, and when Jiang Yi recovered, he took her into the car.

Jiang Yi sat on the co-pilot with his legs folded, and shrank his head like an ostrich, holding the switchblade tightly in his slender, cold-white hands.

The car drove for a while, then stopped.

He leaned over, took the uneasy her into his arms, pressed his forehead against her head, his voice was gentle and patient like never before, "Jiang Yi, what's the matter with you?"

She was breathing heavily, panting softly, accompanied by a few choking.

"I wish I could find him sooner..."

"I wish I could find him sooner..."

Jiang Yi kept mumbling these words, Song Rao didn't know what it meant, so he hugged her quietly.

"Jiang Yuxiao!"

She suddenly raised her eyes, those tearful apricot eyes were full of blood, and grabbed Song Rao's collar, "I want to kill her, I must kill her! I want to beat her legs too. Bro, I'm going to let her go begging along the street!"

"Okay, break her leg and let her go beg for food."

Song Rao appeased her, and when Jiang Yi was not paying attention, he took the switch knife away, fearing that she would hurt herself.

"Woooooooo..."

The monstrous hatred indulged, and then filled with grief, Jiang Yi slammed his forehead on Song Rao's chin, and cried, so sad.

Qinggui's handsome brows were also a little more moist, Jiang Yi's knock was too hard, Song Rao hissed softly, and carried her from the co-pilot to his lap.