The atmosphere in the carriage was a little eerie.

"Sister Xiaoai, aren't you happy?" Shandi blinked her eyes, looked at Mu Xiaoai in front of her, and asked.

Everyone's eyes looked at Mu Xiaoai, who was sitting in the front seat.

Hearing Shandi's question, Mu Xiaoai's face changed, she took a light breath, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, and she said with a smile, "No, I'm just a little tired!" ”

Then Mu Xiaoai closed her eyes, and repeatedly recalled in her mind the few times Sikong Jue disappeared, it turned out that he had been living with Shandy in the United States, living in their two-person world, and there was something unpleasant in his heart.

The car stopped at the airport gate, and after saying goodbye to everyone happily, Shandy pulled her suitcase and walked into the airport.

Leng Xue didn't linger, immediately stepped on the accelerator, the car drove away, Shandi looked into the distance, her face changed, and then she slowly turned around, and a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes.

"Miss, are we going to the United States?" A man in black approached and asked.

"Go, why not!" A sneer flashed at the corner of Shandi's mouth, "Have you found out where Jue is?" ”

The man immediately lowered his head, "The subordinates are incompetent, Si Shao's whereabouts are strange, and I haven't found it yet!" ”

"Check it out, I must know what he's been doing in the United States these few times?" Shandi coldly ordered that she would perform this play today just to let that slut know that she was the young grandmother of the Sikong family, and she was just a third party hidden in the shadows.

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A small town in the American countryside

The walls were made of stone, green plants crawled all over the roof, and a red wooden door opened slightly.

"How's he doing?"

An old man in his seventies was lying on a recliner, his eyes slightly closed, and he asked lightly.

There is not a single hair on the top of his slippery head, his thin face has wrinkles, and a pinch of white beard shines in the sun, but he is full of energy, not a little old, he is capable in Tang costume, and he is wearing a pair of Japanese clogs under his feet, how strange it looks.

"I'm awake!"

The answer was a young man in a gray tracksuit.

The young man had thick black hair, a pair of deep eyes with a brown look, a slightly larger nose, thin lips, he was not tall, he looked at the old man lying down, and then looked into the room before he spoke.

"He wants to take Ziheng away"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man immediately opened his eyes and angrily rebuked, "Nonsense! ”

Seeing this, the young man had no choice but to quietly shut up.

"Creak", the white door was pulled from inside, Sikong Jue wore a black shirt and beige slacks, and walked out of it, his hair was messy, his eyes were tired, and his eyes had a few red bloodshots, even so, it was still difficult to hide his kingly aura from within.

The old man glanced at the person at the door, and then he didn't look too lazy to look at him, and squinted his eyes.

Looking at the person on the recliner, the corners of Sikong Jue's mouth twitched, he slowly walked over, lifted his pants, and then sat on the chair on the other side, looking at the old man, he slowly spoke.

"Can you change your clothes, I can't bear to look at you!" After Sikong Jue finished speaking, he looked away.

"This is your Chinese Tang costume!" The old man squinted his eyes and spoke calmly.

Sikong Jue reluctantly spoke again: "Why don't you change your shoes!" ”

The old man opened his eyes, lifted his right foot, looked left and right, and looked appreciatively, "I think it's good!" ”

Sikong Jue ignored him, living in an American house, wearing Chinese clothes, and stepping on Japanese clogs, which was how contradictory he was about his birth.

"I don't want to lie to her anymore, although she has been in love lately, she has nightmares at night!" Sikong Jue spoke slowly, thinking of Mu Xiaoai's terrified gaze and trembling body, he felt sorry in his heart.

"That's your business," the old man said expressionlessly, and then continued, "I can't take care of the girl, what are you doing here with me?" ”

"I want to take Ziheng away for a while and wait for her..."

"Nonsense, you take Ziheng away now, although Ziheng has woken up, but the virus in his body still has not been resolved, if you let the other party know, don't say that the life of Xiao Ai, the girl who just picked it up, is gone, even Ziheng has to die with him, you can't be any better!"

The old man angrily reprimanded Sikong Jue in front of him, then got up and walked inside angrily, he was nameless, Si Qingyu's master, the person who saved Mu Xiaoai's people eight years ago, and destroyed all the information together.

That night, after Sikong Jue and Si Qingyu talked, he had already asked people to start investigating the nameless residence, but they found nothing, dealt with the crisis of the Mu family, and learned that the nameless residence had clues, so he went to the United States and found this town called Carmel, although it was a small town, but it was also extremely prosperous, and he visited alone for three days before finding the so-called nameless.

Nameless learned of his intentions, unceremoniously refused, under the coercion and temptation of Sikong Jue, Nameless finally agreed to save Mu Xiaoai, but must let Sikong Jue find enough ten poisonous insects, ten medicinal materials, poisonous insects contain hourglass spiders, black widow spiders, kissing insects, fire red ants, bark scorpions, wasps, etc., the top ten medicinal materials are saffron, bezoar, bear bile, musk and fresh Tianshan Snow Lotus, for Sikong Jue's ability, it is not difficult to find these, but Nameless repeatedly told that it must be lived.

The medicinal materials are easy to find, but the top ten poisonous insects, as long as any one is bitten, they may die at any time, when looking for the bark scorpion, Sikong Jue's fingers touched the bark scorpion and released a high concentration of acetic acid, if it weren't for the nameless, he would have already died, and it has been half a month since he found these, if you want to study the antidote injection, you must have Mu Xiaoai's blood sample, this qiē knows that the person except Sikong Jue is nameless, on the day of Si Qingyu's accident, it was Sikong Jue who returned from the United States, The day I went to Si Qingyu Research Institute to get Mu Xiaoai's blood sample.

Mu Xiaoai's blood is only available in Si Qingyu's research institute, but he didn't expect that as soon as Sikong Jue arrived in the United States, he learned that Si Qingyu had a car accident, and Mu Xiaoai also entered the operating room.

When the child was sent at that time, his life hung by a thread, Sikong Jue was worried about Mu Xiaoai on the one hand, and his premature child on the other, so he had no choice but to hand over the child to Nameless and return to Haicheng, but he didn't expect that Si Qingyu's car accident would involve him, and he found that the photo of Mu Xiaoai in his wallet had disappeared inexplicably.

At that time, he didn't have too much energy to investigate this matter, and if he let the police investigate, it would inevitably restrict his freedom, so he had to use the power of the Sikong family to suppress the case.

After Mu Xiaoai detoxified, he returned to the United States again, staying by the side of Ziheng, who had never woken up and had little life, Ziheng woke up when he was born one month and three days ago, and his body was very weak.

"Young Master" A woman suddenly ran out of it, looked at Sikong Jue who was sitting on the chair, and hurriedly said, "Young Master, Little Master is awake!" ”

Sikong Jue was overjoyed, quickly got up from his chair, and walked inside.

A small room, in which there is a luxurious crib, the bed is covered with a small black futon, on which sits a little baby in a blue cotton baby clothes, he wears a blue hat, his face looks like Sikong Jue, with a little aura between his eyebrows, and a pair of big black eyes look curiously at the people in the room.

Sikong Jue looked at Xiao Ziheng on the bed, his eyes showed a trace of tenderness, Xiao Ziheng did not look at him, but played with the corners of his clothes in his hands.

Sikong Jue stretched out his hand and hugged Xiao Ziheng, he looked like a hug, people who didn't know thought that he had been a father for a long time, the two twin girls next to him bowed their heads and smiled, they were sent by Sikong Jue, specifically to protect Ziheng, the sister is called Butterfly Dance, and the younger sister is called Butterfly Rain.

Xiao Ziheng looked at the person in front of him, seemingly reluctant, but as if he knew that the person in front of him was his father, he didn't struggle much, just lowered his head and continued to play with his fingers.

Sikong Jue looked at the boy Heng in his arms, and slowly said, "If you don't let you see your mother, will you blame me?"

Xiao Ziheng seemed to understand, he raised his head, looked at the person in front of him strangely, and frowned slightly.

Xiao Ziheng's face is very similar to Sikong Jue, but a pair of crystal clear eyes are the same as Mu Xiaoai, inheriting the aura between her eyebrows.

Faced with Mu Xiaoai's trance for the sake of the child, Sikong Jue wanted to open his mouth several times, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed again, Xiao Ziheng's poison was not as easy to solve as he imagined, and he could die at any time, so it was better to make Mu Xiaoai think that the child had died at birth.

If the ghost old man knew about this child, the consequences would be unimaginable, not to mention the person who poisoned Mu Xiaoai when he was three years old, nameless guessed that this person was poisoned, but he didn't let Mu Xiaoai die, just to find Mu Xiaoai after the virus attacked, so Nameless would destroy all of Mu Xiaoai's diagnostic data that year.

"Ding ding..." The monotonous phone rang, Sikong Jue held Xiao Ziheng in one hand, took out the phone with the other, glanced at the phone number flashing on the screen, smiled out of the corner of his eyes, and looked down at Xiao Ziheng in his arms.

Xiao Ziheng looked at this black square-like thing curiously, making a strange sound, and it could still shine, he was about to reach out and take it, but Sikong Jue didn't give him a chance, when Xiao Ziheng's hand just touched it, Sikong Jue smiled and moved away, but he didn't expect Ziheng's little finger to touch the screen.

Ziheng looked at Sikong Jue in front of him with wide eyes, and then his lips flattened and he cried.

Sikong Jue put him on the bed funny, walked out of the room with the phone, looked at the phone that had been hung up again, he smiled and dialed the phone.