"Interesting." Zhao Xiaoli raised her eyebrows and a cold smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Song Yan's woman was indeed cruel. She didn't believe that such a person would be clean. Maybe she and her cousin robbed her husband.

After Zhao Xiaoli returned to Yuan Jiawei, she immediately called her mother.

"Mom, please help me find out which prison Song Yimin, who lives in Songjia Village, Gutian Village, Tianpu County, is now being imprisoned." Zhao Xiaoli looked excited.

Feng Gong asked in confusion: "Xiaoli, who is the person you are investigating? How could you firmly change the crime?"

Zhao Xiaoli said: "Mom, you will scare you to death if you say it. Guess who she is?"

Feng Gong was silent for a moment. Thinking of the girl's surname Song, he subconsciously thought of Song Yan: "Is it someone who has something to do with Song Yan?"

Zhao Xiaoli pounced on the soft big bed, lay on the quilt, held the pillow in her arms, and smiled: "She is Song Yan's cousin. Song Yan's woman is really ungrateful. Her father died, and her mother left her alone. Her second uncle's family kindly took her over and raised her. What happened? She actually hurt her cousin and sent her to prison. I heard that Song Yan, Ye Jue, and her cousin were still a little trick. I now feel that Song Yan stole her sister's fiancé, and Song Yan and Ye Jue colluded with each other."

"This is actually happening." Feng Gong was so excited when he heard this.

Thinking of the anger that their Zhao family suffered before the New Year, and there was no place to spread, Feng Gong felt that this was a good opportunity.

"If this is true, even if Ye Jue cannot be moved, she will not be able to stay in that compound if Song Yan is charged with a third party, unkindness, unrighteousness and filial piety." Feng Gong reiterated again: "Mom calls your uncle and asks her to investigate the girl immediately."

"good."

Zhao Xiaoli threw away the phone casually, turned over, spread her hands, and lay flat on the bed.

Today is a wonderful day. Song Yan, don’t be arrogant, you will suffer soon.

She went downstairs and told Wan Shenghong that she would come back in the evening, so she went out.

She went to Huo Weiting's office building in person, but Huo Weiting was still in a meeting.

Seeing that Huo Weiting's desk was messy, she put down her bag and helped him organize the documents on the desktop.

After packing the documents on the desktop, Zhao Xiaoli opened Huo Weiting's drawer, which contained a copywriting, but there were several contracts under the copywriting, which seemed to be placed casually.

Zhao Xiaoli picked up the top folder and suddenly saw the words "Fuyuan Orphanage Document".

She picked up the document curiously, looked through it, and saw several photos of the baby posted in the document, and there were also photos of the baby below.

At the bottom of the baby photo, there is a photo of the baby object, which is a few baby bracelets and a necklace.

The chain was enlarged and looked specific and customized. It was engraved with the word "Yu" on it, while the reverse was engraved with a pair of Fuwa, made of gold, which was exquisite and small.

The orphanage will preserve the characteristics and objects of the orphans so that their parents can recognize each other in the future.

Zhao Xiaoli looked carefully and found that the child was older than her, about eighteen or nineteen years old, so this child was not Huo Weiting’s, and it was very likely that Huo Weiting’s sister?

But Huo Weiting never told her that he had a sister...

Huo Weiting's voice came from outside the door, and Zhao Xiaoli quickly put the document back to its original position and closed the drawer...

&1t;/br>

&1t;/br>

&1t;/br>
Chapter completed!