"I'll go to the old lady for help, and I have to give Shi Xiu an explanation."

Seeing that his wife was so determined, Rong Yi followed and became serious, frowning tightly.

"Madam, since you trust me so much, I must defend all of Mr. Lin's property to the death."

Jiang Nan smiled at him gratefully.

Lu Huanhuan knocked on the door and pushed the door in, saw that they had stopped talking, and raised the water glass in his hand at them with a smile.

"This is the medicine that Qi Yue asked me to bring over, and he and Dr. Zhao both said that you should rest more."

Rong Yi knew that they had been talking for a long time, so he immediately got up from the chair and rushed to the woman on the bed and bent down slightly.

"Then I'll go first."

"I'm sorry for you."

When Assistant Rong left, he turned around and nodded at her slightly, then left the room, nodded at her familiarly when he passed by Lu Huanhuan, and then left.

Lu Huanhuan waited for him to leave, then re-entered the room, handed the water cup and pills in her hand and stared at her to take it.

"Qi Yue told you to rest more and not be too tired. You see, when you woke up today, you talked to this and met with that, and you didn't have much rest. ”

"I'm not tired."

The woman stopped Lu Huanhuan, who was about to help her cover the quilt, and said with a smile.

But he didn't want the girl to turn around and glare at her fiercely.

"You also said that you are not tired or tired, your tiredness or not is already written on your face."

Jiang Nan had no choice but to lie down in obedience, and Xiao Qingrang beside him was already asleep.

She yawned, hugged her son, and slowly closed her eyes.

"Huanhuan, I want to eat, you ask Mother Liu to make me something to eat, I'll sleep for a while."

"Okay, okay, you fall asleep first, I'll go downstairs and ask Mama Liu to prepare food for you."

Jiang Nan closed his eyes and nodded at her, then pulled the quilt for himself and fell asleep completely.

……

——

After letting Jiang Nan go back, Yuya Tahara actually always felt that something was wrong.

However, according to the news from the Lin family's eyeliner, Jiang Nan has had poisonous hair in the past few days, but it is only relieved with relieving drugs.

It seems that they really don't have an antidote in their hands, otherwise, according to the practices of Yu Congli's gang, how could they watch Jiang Nan suffer so much and refuse to take out the antidote.

But there's also the possibility that they already know about the eyeliner they have around them.

But that's unlikely.

This eyeliner of their own is so hidden, they can't possibly know about it.

Yuya Tahara is now beginning to wonder if he shouldn't have put people back so easily, and he should have been watching after closing them for a few days.

When Ah Xiao knocked on the door and came in, he was followed by two young men, and when the three of them walked into the living room, they saw Tahara Yuya sitting on the sofa, drinking tea leisurely.

It's just that the frown is tightly knit as if he is thinking about something.

"Sir, Mr. Si and Mr. Jiang are here."

The man put down the teacup in his hand and looked up, then bowed at them with a gentle smile on his face.

Yuya Tahara had a lofty attitude, even if he had a smile on his face at the moment, he still couldn't hide the natural sense of domineering that emanated from him.

Si Zhengbo smiled at him indifferently.

"Mr. Tahara."

"Mr. Tahara, I have admired the daimyo for a long time." Jiang Qianchuan smiled flatteringly, not at all like a young man from a broad family, but like a young man who had just emerged, and he didn't understand anything.

"Where, please be seated."

A few hypocritical people were polite to each other, and Si Zhengbo took Jiang Qianchuan to take a seat directly opposite him.

Reaching out and taking the teacup he handed him with his own hand, he put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly before drinking.

"Mr. Tahara is a busy man, and it is really rare to see each other once."

"Mr. Si, I'm not a person who likes to play dumb riddles, if there's anything going on today, you can say a few straight words."

Si Zhengbo lowered his eyes and smiled slightly: "I don't know the result of the previous incident......

"Why doesn't Mr. Si believe in my ability to do things?"

"It's not that I don't believe it, it's just that I haven't moved for a long time, and I'm just a little unsure."

Jiang Qianchuan sat on the sofa, his slightly childish hands in front of him and rubbed them twice.

"Mr. Tahara, we just want to ask for the right question these days, whether my brother-in-law is dead or alive, so we can rest assured."

Si Zhengbo's eyebrows lowered, he raised the teacup in his hand and took a sip, not caring at all about the idiot beside him.

Yuya Tahara raised her eyebrows lazily and glanced at him.

There was obvious contempt and disdain in his eyes: "Uncle? Are you relatives? ”

Jiang Qianchuan sneered in disgust, his face was full of disgust: "Who is related to him, that cold-tempered person doesn't regard us as his relatives at all, why don't I care if he is my relatives or not." ”

Si Zhengbo's cold eyes swept over the man beside him, telling him to talk less and keep his mouth shut if he could.

Yuya Tahara didn't speak, but he chuckled and raised his hand.

Ah Xiao, who was standing behind him, handed the tablet to him.

"See for yourself if it's been resolved."

He casually threw the tablet in front of Jiang Qianchuan, and expressed his disdain and disgust for Jiang Qianchuan, a person who could even invite someone to persecute at will.

Yuya Tahara, even if he is ruthless in his means, will never deal with his relatives with these acts.

The rules left by the ancestors will never hurt others if they hurt others.

Therefore, Tahara Yuya looks down on this Jiang Qianchuan very much, and even looks down on this Si Zhengbo a little.

On the tablet are several clear photos, in which Lin Shen is covered in blood and falls to the ground unconscious.

Jiang Qianchuan was terrified when he saw those photos, but at the same time, he couldn't help but beat faster when he saw the blood stains on his body.

It's so exciting.

"Now it's okay."

Yuya Tahara's cold tone came out of his mouth, and just listening to the voice could make one sense his impatience.

"Yes, of course, it's just too much."

Jiang Qianchuan's voice trembled slightly, it was obvious that he was still immersed in the excitement of those photos and couldn't extricate himself.

"In that case, Mr. Si, what I want ......"

"Mr. Tahara, don't worry, I have already sent people into the research institute to help you find the information you want, and I think there will be results in less than a week."

"Then bother Mr. Si to help him a lot."

"Where."

……

——

Jiang Nan returned home for three days, but in the past three days, there has been no news of Lin Shen.

The news from Yu Congze and Xiaomei said that Lin Wan's mother and son have been in frequent contact with Si Zhengbo recently, and Si Zhengbo has defected to Yuya Tahara, and it is very likely that people on these two sides are engaged in some unknown cooperation.

Jiang Nan was immersed in thoughts day and night, but she couldn't do anything at all.

Yu Congli and Qi Yue didn't allow her to go out at will, the scope was drawn in the Lin Mansion, and even the backyard didn't allow her to set foot at will.

Late that night, Jiang Nan was woken up by the cry of the little grape, and got up to change her clean diapers.

When I returned to the bed, I couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, and all I thought about was Lin Shen.

The more she thought about it, the more sad she felt, and she buried her face in the pillow and began to weep in a low voice.

God knows how she got over these days, and she finally got out of Yuya Tahara's side, but who knew that Lin Shen had something wrong here, and her whereabouts were unknown and her life and death were uncertain.

During the day, she has to endure her own sadness, and she has to pretend to be strong and fearless in the face of others.

Only in the middle of the night can she vent her emotions.

Jiang Nan lay on the quilt and let tears trickle out of the corners of his eyes.

Suddenly there was the sound of a heavy object falling to her ears, and she sat up from the bed vigilantly, and looked up to see a rickety figure on the balcony.

The moonlight and the street lamp outside the window hit the curtains, reflecting each other's figures.

Jiang Nan's cold hair suddenly startled at that moment, a small warm lamp was lit in the room, she was so frightened that she froze on the bed, and she didn't dare to act casually at all, and even forgot about going to call someone.

She watched as the other man rested one hand on the glass door of her bedroom balcony, ready to push it open.

Jiang Nan reacted suddenly, stumbled and rushed off the bed and ran towards the balcony.

She didn't have the habit of locking the balcony glass door when she slept at night, and she used to do it now.

After all, the security facilities of the mansion are good, no one will break in late at night, let alone the second floor, which is a certain distance from the ground, and there are no objects suitable for climbing around.

Jiang Nan was so frightened that he opened the curtains in a panic and wanted to lock them.

However, the person on the balcony stopped the moment he saw her, and Jiang Nan was glad that when he wanted to turn around and call someone, he inadvertently glanced up at the person on the balcony.

Suddenly froze in that place, his lips trembled, and tears kept gathering in his eyes.

The man outside the window silently shouted at her: "Nan Nan." ”

Jiang Nan almost fell to the ground, she quickly turned around and went back to unlock the glass door and let the man in.

"You, why did you suddenly ......"

Before Jiang Nan's words were finished, he was hugged into the man's arms.

The clothes on the man's body were still the same suits she wore at the wedding that day, and a strong smell of blood suddenly rushed into the tip of her nose.

But at this time, Jiang Nan didn't care too much, and hugged him tightly, so as to tell how much he missed him.

"You went there, they said you were missing, I was scared to death, finally I came back, but you disappeared again, I, I ......"

Jiang Nan spoke incoherently excitedly, raised his hand and hammered it into his chest mercilessly.

However, the man above his head snorted because of this.

Jiang Nan hurriedly raised his head to look at her, in the night, he lost weight on his face, and the beard on his face added a little vicissitudes to his whole person.

It's just that the eyes that look at themselves are still the same, full of concern for themselves.

"Are you hurt? Where did it hurt? I'm going to call Dr. Zhao, he's been at the mansion lately. ”

Jiang Nan touched something hot and humid, and when he raised his hand, it was bloodstains.