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

An hour later, Women's New York.

Looking at Song Runian across the long table, Jiang Yilin was triumphant and raised her bruised jaw, "Have you figured it out?"

"Yes, I figured it out," Song Ru-nian nodded, with a very gentle attitude, "As long as you let me sit in this position, I will do whatever you want to do with Song Ru-nian."

That's right, this is Song Runian's strategy.

She pretended to surrender, and after Jiang Yilin relaxed her vigilance, she could follow the clues and ask the truth five years ago.

But Jiang Yilin narrowed her eyes slightly, waved her hands and said, "Don't worry, I have to see your sincerity first, otherwise why should I trust you?"

"What do you want to do?" Song Ruinian asked.

Jiang Yilin pointed to her face, "I want you to help me find a doctor to treat my injuries, and find a way to get me some money. I want to buy things in the prison."

In the prison, as long as they have money, they also start to buy things in the supermarket in the prison.

There are no luxuries, but basic daily necessities can still be bought.

After Jiang Yilin was thrown into prison, she was bullied every day, and all the daily necessities allocated had been robbed long ago.

With the mud rubbed off her body now, it might be able to go around Xizhou!

"The money is easy to talk about. I will deposit it in your prison account. As for the doctor, I may not be able to do it. I can only say my best." Song Runian said.

"It's not about doing your best, it's about making sure!" Jiang Yilin corrected, "You want to keep Mrs. Bo's position, so what if you can't even do this?"

"...Understood." Song Runian nodded.

After a pause, she asked Jiang Yilin again, "Is there anything else?"

"No, let's talk about it if you can do these two things. Otherwise, I won't help you if you don't have enough sincerity." Jiang Yilin said leisurely.

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After coming out of the women's prison, Song Runian told Qin Su who was waiting for everything.

Qin Su rolled her eyes angrily, "Why does this woman have so many troubles? I still need to see her sincerity. Do you want to give her two fists?"

This fiery look made Song Runian really dumbfounded.

"Okay, give her a little sweetness, and I won't be in a hurry to deal with her after I figure out what happened back then." Song Ru Nian patted Qin Su on the shoulder.

Qin Su nodded, "Yes, as long as she admits what happened back then, it will be murder and arson, and she will definitely be sentenced to death."

At that time, she must go to Jiang Yilin's grave to beat gongs and drums to celebrate.

As Qin Su thought about it, the gloom in her heart dissipated.

"Let's go. I'm in a good mood today. Let's go drink. I'll treat you." Qin Su said proudly.

"I won't go to the bar anymore, how embarrassing would it be if I meet Bao Si Bai again?" Song Ru Nian said.

Qin Su curled her lips, "Then let's go to a private club, the one with private rooms, so we won't meet him, how about it?"

Before Song Runian could answer, Qin Su had already started the car and headed straight to the private club.

Song Runian: "..."

This doesn't give her a chance to refuse at all, okay?

Forget it, Qin Su was hurt by a scumbag yesterday, she must be in a bad mood today, it's okay to be with her, as long as she doesn't drink.

Song Runian thought about it, and then fell silent.

Soon the car stopped at the door of the private club.

Qin Su is already a regular customer here, and as soon as she came here, two little fresh meats approached her, "Sister Susu, what do you want to drink today, or the third one?"

"I don't need a beautiful man to accompany me today, so I open a private room and my best friend and I drink by ourselves." Qin Su waved her hand.

Although Xiao Xianrou was a little disappointed, he obediently followed suit.

In the next moment, Qin Su grabbed Xiao Xianrou by the collar, "Wait a minute, where did you get the car keys in your hand?"