Chapter 327: Fan Meijuan is gone

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"Gone?" I rushed over to support Xiaomin, my face anxious, "Didn't she go to the bathroom?"

I thought that Fan Meijuan would be killed by An Xiaoxi, but I didn't expect it to be gone?

This whole room is now closed, how could she not be seen?

"I don't know......," Xiaomin broke down and cried, "I was waiting for her at the door of the toilet, but there was a sudden banging sound inside, I quickly pushed the door open and went in, and found that Fan Meijuan was gone!"

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I've also been to the toilet in this villa, and it's ventilated by the exhaust port, and there are no windows at all. How could Fan Meijuan suddenly disappear in such a closed environment?

She must have been captured by An Xiaoxi.

But why didn't An Xiaoxi just kill her in the toilet and take her away?

"She's trying to make us panic. Rong Qi seemed to see my doubts and said, "The ghost produced by this blood curse is very resentful, and her biggest purpose is to make the person she retaliates against. โ€

I have to say that An Xiaoxi succeeded in her.

Luo Han on the side, at this time, the last shred of reason was crushed, and the whole person fell to the ground, hiding his face and crying bitterly.

"I'm sorry...... I'm sorry Ivy...... I'm sorry Meijuan...... It's all my fault......"

I hurriedly gave Lu Yihan next to me a look, and he quickly went over and knocked Luo Han unconscious.

Otherwise, if she is allowed to continue like this, I don't know what she will do.

"I'll go find Fan Meijuan. Rong Qi stood up, and as soon as I opened my mouth and wanted to say that I would go with me, he bowed his head and said, "You stay here." โ€

I knew that Rong Qi was afraid of my danger, so I had to nod.

"I'll go too. Ye Wanwan suddenly stood up and said softly.

Rong Qi frowned, just wanted to refuse, but didn't want Ye Wanwan to take the lead and speak again: "Rong Qi, the powerful ghost turned into a blood curse, I'm afraid even you, you are not completely sure, right?" Especially, if that Fan Meijuan is still alive, what if An Xiaoxi takes her hostage?"

Ye Wanwan's analysis was so thorough that a trace of hesitation flashed in Rong Qidu's eyes.

"Good. After a while, Rong Qi finally spoke.

I was stunned.

It seems that this is the first time I have seen Rong Qi, who has always gone his own way, be swayed by other people's words and change his decision.

But the person who changed her decision was still Ye Wanwan.

My hands, involuntarily clenched.

Rong Qi obviously didn't notice the change in my expression, and just said to me, "Shu Qian, you wait for me here." โ€

After the words fell, he looked at Lu Yihan again, and his face turned a little colder: "I want you to protect Shu Qian, you can always complete such a simple task, right?"

Lu Yihan's face also turned cold, "You don't need you to remind me of this." โ€

Rong Qi didn't say anything more, just walked out of the living room with Ye Wanwan one after the other.

But just before leaving the living room, Ye Wanwan suddenly turned her head to look at me.

At this moment, I could clearly see that she was smiling smugly at me.

My hands suddenly clenched even tighter.

When Rong Qi and the others left the living room completely, Lu Yihan was on the side, then he sighed faintly and said, "Xiaoqian, let go, your hands will be pinched and bleeding by you." โ€

I was stunned, lowered my head and let go of my hand, only to find that my palm was really bloodstained by my own nails.

"Do you really care so much?" Lu Yihan spoke again on the side, his tone helpless, "Then why don't you tell Rong Qi?"

yes, why didn't you tell Rong Qi?

Maybe I had already told him, but he still left Ye Wanwan. Perhaps it was in this kind of crisis that I found out that only a woman like Ye Wanwan could help him, and I could only be protected by Rong Qi forever.

I bit my lip, and just as I wanted to speak, I suddenly saw Xiao Ming, who was sleeping next to me, suddenly convulsed and screamed.

"Ahh

I was stunned.

Xiao Ming was by the stairs before, and after witnessing Liu Aiwei's death, he was stunned. Then we brought him back, and he slept all the time.

Is he having a nightmare now?

It's normal to have nightmares when I saw such a terrible sight before.

Thinking of this, I hurried over and hugged Xiao Ming.

But Xiao Ming cried with his eyes closed, kicking his hands and feet.

I was in a hurry and quickly began to sing lullabies to coax him.

I don't know if my lullaby played a role, or if Xiao Ming was tired of crying, he really calmed down slowly and stopped crying.

I let out a long breath, and before I could put Xiaomin back on the couch, my arm was suddenly grabbed by the dead. I was startled, and when I looked up, I saw Lu Yihan looking down at me, his eyes full of shock.

In the living room at this time, in order to make it easier for Xiao Ming to sleep, we turned off the headlights and only turned on one table lamp.

Under the dim light of the table lamp, half of Lu Yihan's face was in the shadows, and his expression looked very strange.

"Ah Yuan......" I was a little frightened, "What's wrong with you......"

"This lullaby......" he whispered, and I noticed that his voice trembled a little, "where did you hear this lullaby?"

I was a little confused, "I'm idle by myself, writing and playing." โ€

The lullaby I sang to Xiao Ming just now is the one I sang when I traveled back to the Song Dynasty and sang to the child who was captured by ghost birds.

When I was in high school, when I went to the orphanage to volunteer every weekend, I coaxed the children a lot and hummed it casually.

Because Ah Yuan had no contact with me at that time, he didn't listen to me.

"You wrote it yourself......" Lu Yihan's eyes, at that moment, there seemed to be too many things, surging out like a volcanic eruption.

Joy, surprise, and a little overwhelmed.

I really couldn't figure out the current Lu Yihan, so I had to ask cautiously: "Ah Yuan, what's wrong?"

Lu Yihan seemed to be pulled back to his senses by me, looked down at me for a long time, and then said in a low voice: "It's nothing, I'm just surprised that you can still compose." โ€

"Haha. I smiled awkwardly, "Of course it can't be compared to your major, it's really a class axe." โ€

"Nope. Lu Yihan was still staring at me, and there seemed to be something in his beautiful peach blossom eyes that I couldn't understand, "Very good, this song is really good......"

Lu Yihan's words seem to mean something else, but I really can't think of anything special about a simple lullaby?

I was just about to say something, when suddenly, I felt Xiao Ming in my arms move.

I looked down and found that Xiao Ming's eyes were still closed.

"Xiao Ming?" I hurriedly said, "What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Ming had already broken free from my arms at this time, but his eyes were still closed.

"Xiao Ming?" I was stunned, "Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

But Xiao Ming didn't answer me, just broke free of my hand and walked forward.