Yan Songnan on the other end of the phone was a little surprised: "You didn't set that fire... But Ye Jiangong thought it was you."
He really thought it was Youyou who did it, that's why he called him so excitedly to tell him about Yejia's injury last night.
Unexpectedly, it turned out not to be the adulterer.
This surprised Yan Songnan. After the fire fighters put out the fire, they checked and found that the fire started in a guest room. No one lived in the guest room. It didn't look like it was natural, but more like someone deliberately set the fire.
The case was handed over to the police, but there has been no progress at the moment.
Youyou sneered: "I have always liked to use my fists to solve all problems. This kind of thing is not my style. He thinks that just let him do it on his own, and I will teach him some lessons."
Youyou didn't take this matter too seriously. He just wanted to go there today or tomorrow before leaving. Otherwise, Ye Jiangong would think that what he said was empty talk.
But unexpectedly, just one night later, the Ye family would become chaotic.
A fire burned to death Ye Jiangong's wife.
It saves the money and takes action while cruising.
He had never disdained such methods that harmed others, but if Ye Jiangong thought about it, let him do it.
Anyway, he didn't dare to take a photo of him. If he really dared to come, he would look at him with a high look.
"The Ye family has called the police. The police are investigating the cause of the fire, and... who set the fire, maybe they will find you!"
Youyou's mood today is still the same as yesterday, especially good. Listening to Yan Songnan's voice, he actually doesn't feel as irritable as I did in the past.
He sneered: "Then let them come."
Yan Songnan was about to speak when he suddenly heard Nie Qiuping's voice faintly coming from the other end of the phone: "Youyou, Youyou... come here quickly and help me kill the fish..."
The sneer on Youyou's face instantly turned into a gentle smile. He glanced at the phone and deliberately said, "Hey, here we are, my wife..."
When Nie Qiuping heard this, she didn't feel particularly embarrassed. After all, yesterday, he hugged her and chewed her, saying all kinds of things without shame.
Nie Qiuping, wearing an apron, stood at the door of the kitchen with an anxious look on her face, "Oh, come quickly, it's alive again... ah... it fell to the ground..."
Youyou didn't hang up the phone and walked over quickly with his cell phone: "Don't worry, I'll get it. As you said, I'll handle the fish. You don't have the strength in your hand. What if you hurt your hand?"
Nie Qiuping's face was slightly red: "Didn't I see you were talking on the phone?"
"I've hung up and won't talk anymore."
You Yi then hung up the phone and raised the corners of his mouth.
He deliberately let Yan Songnan hear it, just to let him know that Nie Qiuping was now his wife.
Sure enough, Yan Songnan stood there without moving for a long time with his cell phone in hand.
He kept thinking about Nie Qiuping's voice just now in his mind.
When Nie Qiuping spoke to Youyou, her voice was coquettish, as if she was coquettishly acting like a little woman. Anyone who heard this would want to take care of him, but she had never been that way towards him.
However, he thought about it, he almost never went home, and he never gave him time!
When he faced her, he always felt troublesome and disgusted. He never looked at her directly. It was he... who was sorry for her first. It was he who failed her first.