After the flash marriage, Mr. Jiu, your wife seduced Li Wanyi and Song Yubai

The prison guard reminded again, "No. 5188, go back."

Li Zheng held Li Wanyi's hand tightly and then helplessly let go.

"Nanny, you should go back too." Li Zheng took one last look at his daughter and left without looking back as if he had made up his mind.

Li Wanyi shouted at his back, "Dad, you have to be well."

Li Wanyi clenched her hands so tightly that her knuckles turned white. She watched Li Zheng being led back by the prison guards and finally disappeared through the iron door.

For a long time, she squatted on the ground in embarrassment, feeling helpless and bitter, as if something was blocking her throat.

After this farewell, Li Wanyi didn't know when she would see her father again. Thinking of his haggard face, Li Wanyi felt heartbroken.

"Crying?" A magnetic voice came from above her head.

"No, let's go." When Li Wanyi stood up from the ground, her face had returned to its original state, her voice was indifferent and distant, "Even if I cry, I won't let you see it."

Song Yubai didn't rush to refute, and there was a hint of helplessness in his tone, "Cry if you want to, don't hold it in."

"If you don't want to cry, let's go." Li Wanyi frowned. She didn't need to hold it in. She just wanted to cry but had no tears. This feeling was even worse than crying, and she didn't even have a place to vent.

When Li Wanyi came out of the prison, she looked up at the sky. The sky was blue and clear with white clouds, but her father was locked in prison and never saw the light of day.

I can't think about it at all. Just thinking about it makes me feel so uncomfortable that I can't breathe.

It was already getting late when we returned to the city center, so we simply went back to Lanyue Bay.

Li Wanyi had no appetite and only drank a small bowl of porridge before returning to the bedroom on the third floor. Another reason was that she wanted to be quiet and just want to be alone for a while.

From the moment she stepped out of the prison door, she never spoke a word.

At night, Li Wanyi lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep, her mind filled with what Li Zheng said to her.

Today, Li Zheng personally admitted that he was guilty, but she just didn't believe it. After thinking about it, she couldn't understand it.

Why do you say you are guilty when you have not committed a crime? what is this?

Suddenly Li Zheng's words flashed through her mind, 'I just want you to be safe and happy. Promise me not to pursue this matter any further, okay? ’

This sentence doesn't sound wrong, but if you think about it carefully, how did her father know that she was pursuing this case?

And why did she get no clues just when she was about to get them?

Who is operating in secret?

It stands to reason that given the closed environment in the prison and being an important prisoner, it would be impossible for him to receive information from the outside world. Besides, she did it very covertly when she asked Wu Xitong to check something.

How did her father know?

Moreover, her father said that he would contact her through Gu Yanzhi, and she would have to ask Gu Yanzhi tomorrow what was going on.

In this case, her father should be the person in the prison who is responsible for delivering the message.

She suddenly had a bold idea.

At eleven o'clock at night, Li Wanyi's hungry stomach growled and she couldn't sleep even if she wanted to. She deeply felt the feeling of her chest touching her back.

Maybe her father figured things out and her appetite improved.

She simply put on her slippers and sneaked to the kitchen downstairs to find something to eat.

After rummaging through the refrigerator, there was no leftover food at all. She clearly remembered that Aunt Zhang had cooked a table of delicious meals, as well as the sweet and sour fish she liked to eat.

It was probably dumped...

It would be a pity that I would lose my appetite and not eat a bite.

There is really nothing ready to eat. I searched all the cupboards and found not even a bag of instant noodles.

She thought about it, why not try it herself? After all, you can have enough food and clothing by yourself.

She found several ingredients in sequence, noodles, ham, eggs, and vegetables.

After boiling water in a pot, she took advantage of the opportunity to wash the vegetables and cut the ham.

It's just that her knife skills are not very good. She tried to cut ham into slices but ended up cutting it into ham chunks...

Soon the water boiled.

So the question is, should we put the noodles or eggs first?

She simply put all the ingredients in.

Ten minutes later, she picked up her chopsticks to pick up a noodle and taste it to see if it was cooked.

"What are you doing?"

The man's voice came from behind, frightening her to tremble.

Li Wanyi turned around and met Song Yubai's probing eyes.

Song Yubai was wearing a white housecoat, and the bangs on his forehead were soft and clinging to it, a bit less sharp.

Li Wanyi felt that there was a man who could look so good in white.

He was sitting on the door frame, holding a glass of whiskey in his hand. It seemed that he had been there for a while.

At this time, Li Wanyi felt as if she was caught secretly turning on a small stove because her meal was not delicious. She said with a guilty conscience, "I'm hungry."

Song Yubai gave her a meaningful look, "How are you doing there? Does it still hurt?"

The range hood was on, but she didn't hear what Song Yubai said clearly, so she quickly served the noodles.

She put the noodle bowl on the stove, turned off the range hood, and asked, "What did you just say?"

"You eat first, and then we'll talk when you're full."

"We have nothing to talk about. You go to bed and I'll eat mine." Li Wanyi obviously didn't want to talk to him.

She held the bowl and walked straight past him, almost brushing his shoulder.

And Song Yubai was obviously not angry, there was always a smile on his lips that was hard to tell.

At the dining table in the restaurant, Song Yubai was sitting across from him with a wine glass. Li Wanyi picked up the noodles and blew on them before taking a big sip.

yue——

As soon as it was put into her mouth, she spat it out unchanged. She frowned, and she looked like a mask of pain.

It tastes terrible, has a weird taste, and seems like too much salt has been added.

Really, good or bad all depends on luck, and saltiness or badness all depends on luck.

I guess even dogs won’t eat what she makes.

Song Yubai saw it so clearly that he couldn't help but feel funny, "Do you even despise yourself?"

Li Wanyi was not in a hurry to refute, and continued, "It's like you can cook."

"Let's do this, call me husband and I'll do it for you for free." Song Yubai's charming eyes were as silk as silk, and she could hear the hint of seduction in these words.

Li Wanyi didn't believe it. A rich young man from a top wealthy family could cook?

She wouldn't believe it even if I beat him to death. This guy had a cunning mind and was probably trying to frustrate her and take advantage of her.

Song Yubai saw through her caution and continued, "Shout or not, there is no such shop after passing this village, and you will be hungry all night."

"Then what if you don't know how to do it, or your skills are poor?"

Song Yubai smiled ambiguously when he heard this, "If I lie to you, then curse me for not being able to get hard!"

Li Wanyi pretended to be coquettish and called out, "Husband~"

"Be sincere."

Li Wanyi walked over and shook his arm gently, looking at him pitifully with her bright eyes, pouting, "Husband, I'm hungry!"

Li Wanyi did it on purpose. If he wanted her to scream, she would be disgusted with him.

Song Yubai looked at her deliberately pretentious look and found it very cute, completely different from her usual.

If it were another woman acting coquettishly at him like this, he would probably kick her in the face mercilessly.

"Husband~"

"husband!"

Seeing Song Yubai, he was unmoved.

Li Wanyi curled her lips, stepped forward suddenly, and placed her hand directly on his thigh. Her white and tender arms wrapped around his neck and pulled him down.

Her delicate red lips were pressed against his ear, and she said word by word, "Husband, please feed me..."