After My Sick Husband Feigned Death, I Turned Wild

"right here."

The waiter opened the door, and the moment Jiang Yi walked in, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Just when she turned around and was about to leave, the waiter instantly closed the door.

An unfamiliar breath appeared behind him. The tall man held a white towel in his hand, and quickly covered Jiang Yi's mouth and nose with the towel.

Jiang Yi grabbed his arm abruptly, smelled the strange fragrance on the towel, and threw the man over his shoulder to the ground.

She reached out and pressed the door handle, only to find that the door was locked.

In the compartment of the box, two more men walked out.

Seeing Jiang Yi's fighting strength just now, they looked at each other with fear in their eyes.

One of them took out a glass bottle from his pocket, which contained a strange pale green liquid, and threw the glass bottle on the ground, and the glass shattered.

The liquid evaporated quickly, and a strange fragrance filled the room.

Jiang Yi held his breath, saw them approaching him, and secretly touched the switchblade he carried with him.

Since Song Rao's accident, she was worried that the Qin family would hold back Song Rao by taking action against her, so Jiang Yi always carried a weapon with her.

It was used today. She was very ruthless, and they were all murderous moves.

Even if these men are killers, they are not Jiang Yi's opponents.

A few minutes later, three more **** corpses appeared on the ground.

Jiang Yi had been in this room for a long time, and inevitably he inhaled the strange aroma. A dry heat surged up deep in his body, and his vision was a little blurry.

She kept herself awake with a switchblade cut in the palm of her hand.

He took out his mobile phone and called Wen Xuan, "Come and pick me up."

Hearing her panting, Wen Xuan felt that something was wrong and hurried over.

Wen Xuan also brought a lot of people. When he came to the hotel, he found that there were several waiters guarding outside the box, all of them were killers in waiter clothes.

Let people deal with these killers, Wen Xuan shot and broke the door lock.

Jiang Yi squatted on the ground, with a lot of blood on his body, I don't know if it was hers or someone else's. The slender body trembled slightly, obviously trying to restrain something.

Wen Xuan quickly helped her up, "I'll take you to the hospital first."

"You guys take care of this here," she said to the others.

"Yes."

Walking out of the door of the box, Jiang Yi grabbed Wen Xuan's arm and said slowly, "Don't go to the hospital, go home, go home and find Song Rao."

"You're injured, what's the use of looking for Song Rao!"

Wen Xuan felt that she must have been injured too badly, and her consciousness was blurred.

"Besides, he's in the capital! Not at your house!"

"He's here, take me there."

Jiang Yi was lying on Wen Xuan's shoulder, his voice was very soft, but Wen Xuan could still hear it clearly.

She said that Song Rao lived downstairs in her house, and she seemed to have an aphrodisiac, and asked Wen Xuan to send her to sleep with Song Rao.

"You can also go to the hospital." Wen Xuan said, "With current technology, what kind of aphrodisiac can't be solved?"

"No." She shook her head, "I want Song Rao to help me out."

"..."

Go, go, little pervert.

Send you to find your man to sleep!

Wen Xuan was speechless, but moved quickly.

She threw Jiang Yi into the car and drove all the way to the apartment where they lived. She barely carried Jiang Yi into the elevator and came to the floor where Song Rao lived.

Fortunately, Jiang Yi is relatively thin, otherwise she would not be able to carry it.

"Are you still awake? Enter the door lock code."

Wen Xuan put Jiang Yi down and helped her enter the password.

With a beep, the door opened.