President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Qin Su blinked her beautiful apricot eyes and reminded her, "I'm with you, then Jiang Yilin can follow the clues to find out our relationship."

Although Jiang Yilin is locked up now, who can guarantee that her power network in Xizhou will be gone?

Song Runian thought about it, and it was the same reason.

She didn't say anything more, and sat at the table, waiting for Jiang Yilin to be brought out.

About 10 minutes later, Jiang Yilin was pushed and pushed out by the prison guards.

Song Runian almost didn't recognize it.

Don't blame her, it's because Jiang Yilin is too embarrassing and haggard now.

The prison uniform with blue and white stripes was dirty, with dried blood and other stains on it, his long hair was like withered yellow straw, his nails were full of dirt, his body was bruised and purple, and there was no good spot.

As for that face, forget about it.

Because Jiang Yilin used to go to the beauty parlor twice a week to get hyaluronic acid or facelifts, but now she can't do these things in prison, and even washing her face with soap is a luxury.

At this moment, Jiang Yilin's face was crooked, and her nose was turned up, revealing thick nostrils, like Zhu Bajie.

Song Runian's delicate eyebrows furrowed instantly.

And Jiang Yilin on the other side of the table didn't look any better.

Originally, she was looking forward to it, thinking that it was Bai Xian or Bao Si Bai who came to see her, her eyes sparkled with excitement.

But when he found out that it was Song Runian, his excitement turned into vigilance and surprise.

"What are you doing here? Did you come to see my joke?" Jiang Yilin asked coldly.

With that hysterical look, she wished she could swallow Song Runian alive.

"Prisoner 45345, be honest with me, or don't blame me for being rude." Seeing this, the prison guard took out a glue stick and pointed it at Jiang Yilin's head.

Jiang Yilin shrank back reflexively.

"Don't, don't hit me, I dare not, I dare not."

From this mournful voice, one can see how miserable Jiang Yilin was in prison.

Jiang Yilin, who used to be aloof and full of jewels, is no fart here!

What a curse!

Song Runian thought of when he was tortured and persecuted five years ago, and looked at Jiang Yilin now, and finally felt a little better in his heart.

"Jiang Yilin, you should know why I came to you, right?" Song Runian took a deep breath and pretended to be calm.

She still doesn't know why Jiang Yilin is in jail, let alone how she was sent in, so she can only cheat.

And Jiang Yilin had already collapsed and was scammed out of it.

She stared in horror, "You really came to see me to make fun of, didn't you? Seeing me being sent to prison by Bao Sibai himself, you are very proud, right?"

what?

It was Bao Sibai who sent Jiang Yilin in himself?

Why is this man!

Just as she was about to ask, Jiang Yilin sneered again, "Don't be too complacent, other than me, there will still be someone who will take your place. Do you think that after defeating me, Mrs. Bo's place will belong to you?"

Stop dreaming!

Speaking of this, Jiang Yilin's eyes became fierce, "Annie, you don't want to get what I can't get. Let me tell you, Si Bai has always had other women in his heart. Stop dreaming."

Song Runian was in a fog.

Isn't the person in Bao Sibai's heart originally Jiang Yilin?

If not, why are you still with Jiang Yilin, and even feel sorry for Jiang Yilin, so you borrow him as a fertility tool...

"Who is the woman in Bao Sibai's heart?" Song Runian squeezed her hands under the table and asked softly and nervously.