บท 117: Chapter 117: Is She the Fake Jian Xi?

The night deepened, but Qiao Yonghui was not sleepy. He paced back and forth in his study. A phone call from Old Liang in the afternoon had completely shattered his peaceful life.

What to do, Jian Xi was actually investigating the incident from ten years ago.

She went about it so covertly, not even consulting her own father. She must suspect something!

"Husband, why haven't you gone to bed yet?" Song Jia pushed the door open and entered, her purple semi-transparent nightgown exuding seduction, her coquettish eyes clearly hinting.

But Qiao Yonghui wasn't in the mood.

"Wife, you go to bed first, I still have things to do."

"Husband, it's the weekend though!"

"That's precisely why it's tiresome." Qiao Yonghui murmured, ruffling his hair in frustration.

"Husband, what exactly happened?"

Qiao Yonghui hesitated, then said, "Wife, Jian Xi, she suspects."

"What?" Song Jia was utterly confused.

"She's investigating the cause of Jian Wan's car accident..."