Chapter 633 Conspiracy (7)

Standing by the window sill, watching his car disappear outside the courtyard, Zuo Weiyi retracted his sight, turned around and returned to bed.

It was still early, lying in bed, Zuo Weiyi was no longer sleepy, tossing and turning, and finally got up and walked to the yard to breathe the fresh air brought by the morning.

At 6:20 in the morning, Xiao Cui should be here soon, and I don’t know if Xiao Song’s problem has been solved.

At this moment, Xiao Cui, after coming out of her apartment, went to the vegetable market. It has become her habit to pick the freshest vegetables, so that Zuo Weiyi and her baby in her belly can eat the most nutritious vegetables after pregnancy.

Just when she had just picked all the vegetables and was about to leave the vegetable market, a voice suddenly sounded from behind her, which seemed particularly strange in this quiet morning.

She was unfamiliar with this voice, but she was familiar with the name in that person’s mouth.

Following the back, Xiao Cui came to a sparsely populated alley.

"What do you want me to do to my wife?"

Looking at the man opposite wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses, who was a little short and had a neutral voice, Xiao Cui was a little angry, but Xiao Song's fate was in their hands, and she had no choice.

"Mrs. Shi's three meals a day, are all prepared by you personally?"

Xiao Cui was stunned. Under the sunglasses and hat, she couldn't see the other person's face, but she knew that he was in the same group with those people in Xiao Song's hotel.

"What do you want me to do to let Xiao Song go?"

"Put this, three meals a day, in Mrs. Shi's diet." I don't know when, the other person had a very small bottle in his hand, and it was the kind of thing similar to a medicine bottle that only appeared in ancient costume TV dramas.

"What is this? Do you want to kill my wife!?" Xiao Cui's emotions were obviously a little excited!

Seeing that her voice was raised a few points, the other party couldn't help but lower his voice, "You said it so loudly, do you want everyone to know? Or, do you want Xiao Song to die for you?"

In one sentence, Xiao Cui lost her fighting spirit in an instant.

How could she harm her wife when she was so kind to her?

However, if she didn't do what these people said, Xiao Song would die.

It wasn't until last night that she realized that Xiao Song had been completely controlled by them. Until now, they didn't know whether Xiao Song was alive or dead.

"Don't worry, this thing won't cause any harm to your wife." The other party spoke again.

Xiao Cui obviously didn't believe it.

If it wouldn't cause any harm, why would they try every means to threaten her and Xiao Song! ?

"I don't believe it!"

"Believe it or not, but you have no choice!"

Xiao Cui clenched her palms and bit her lower lip, "Before that, I want to see Xiao Song, and I must hear his voice."

"No problem." After the voice fell, the other party took out his mobile phone and asked Xiao Song to have a video call with Xiao Cui.

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Back to the Bay Villa, it was already 6:40 in the morning.

Holding the dishes and holding the small blue and white porcelain bottle tightly, Xiao Cui's heart was in a panic.

She prepared breakfast and served it on the table. As the other party said, she poured one-third of the liquid in the bottle into the cooked white rice porridge. It was colorless and tasteless.

After everything was ready, Xiao Cui walked to the front yard and said to Zuo Weiyi, who was sitting on a recliner basking in the sun, "Madam, you can have breakfast now."