The next day, Zhao Xiaoli received a call from her mother and found out about Song Yimin.

Regarding Song Yimin's background, it is also very clear.

Although she felt a little surprised, Zhao Xiaoli found it very interesting.

She decided to use the two days to go to Song Yimin's hometown to have a look.

At that end, Song Yan also returned to Songjia Village the next day at the request of Ye Jue to visit her grandparents.

When the two of them walked to the entrance of the village, they saw a black car parked on the side of the road, and a familiar figure walked briskly in front of them.

Song Yan didn't recognize that person for a while, but vaguely felt a little familiar.

The man was dressed in a very foreign style, wearing a red coat, a pair of white boots, and a bag on his body, which looked very expensive, but the man walked quickly.

After a while, the woman in the red coat walked into the courtyard of her second uncle.

Song Yan's eyelids jumped fiercely.

Her second uncle shouldn't be stealing outside again, he already has a second wife at home, is he going to bring back the third and fourth mothers?

Ye Jue saw that his daughter-in-law had been staring at others, and couldn't help laughing a few times and asked, "Daughter-in-law, do you like that coat?" ”

"Ahh Song Yan turned her head and stared at Ye Jue speechlessly: "Do you think I look good in that suit?" ”

Ye Jue approached her and said softly, "Do you want me to tell the truth?" ”

"Of course."

"I think that a young, cute and lively person like my daughter-in-law should not wear that kind of old-fashioned coat, that style of clothes, in my impression it should be worn by a mother-level person." Ye Jue said a big truth.

Song Yan was amused by him: "Don't make fun of others, let's go quickly, does your back hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt, don't worry, it's all right." Ye Jue patted her on the back, and the two of them walked quickly onto Zhaixi.

At this moment, a woman walked out of the courtyard.

She looked at Ye Jue and Song Yan's backs coldly, and the corners of her lips hooked up a cold smile.

Then she walked into Song Hanming's house.

I saw a woman in her forties sitting by the patio, holding a child in her arms, breastfeeding the child.

The woman sitting by the patio heard footsteps coming from the door, quickly looked up and saw a woman in red standing in front of the door, and she raised her vigilance.

This man looked young, no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, but he was dressed very luxuriously.

Li Meina frowned and asked, "Who are you?" Who are you looking for? ”

She was afraid that this was the vixen that Song Hanming had found outside, and she was full of hostility towards this woman.

Zhao Xiaoli stood in front of the door and didn't rush in.

She looked left and right and saw that the house was very dilapidated.

It felt like it was all dirty, and there was no place to stand.

And the woman sat directly on the ground, and the floor was piled up with a thick layer of dust, and no one bothered to clean it.

Zhao Xiaoli's face suddenly showed a disgusted expression.

However, she knew the purpose of her trip.

She took two steps forward and said with a disdainful expression: "I'm here to rescue your daughter Song Yimin."

"What." Li Meina's heart suddenly hung high.

Zhao Xiaoli's face showed disdain: "Your daughter Song Yimin is in prison now, right, but I can fish her out." ”