Xue Shengqing looked at Xue Mu fixedly, unable to speak.

The fear buried in his heart since he was a child is not so easy to disappear, besides, he also wants the third family to be good, doesn't he?

"Mu Mu, don't say it."

Rong Yan felt very uncomfortable, her feet no longer hurt, she stood up and went to pull Xue Mu.

"Sister, you help your mother go back to the room to rest, I'll clean it up here." Xue Mu glanced at Xue Shengqing deeply, and turned around to clean up the table.

Xue Yun had a good eye to clean up with Xue Mu.

"Mu Mu." Rong Yan looked worried.

She was happy that her daughter felt sorry for her, but when her daughter was said like this, she was also very distressed, can people let her go, how can she force Mu Mu to come?

She's just a child.

Rong Yan is not afraid of Yang Cuihua tossing her, anyway, after so many years, as long as they live together, they will not be comfortable.

She's been used to it for a long time.

"Mom, you rest early at night, don't worry about this, I'll deal with it."

Xue Mu smiled slightly and comforted Rong Yan.

Alas.

Rong Yan became more and more distressed.

Carrying things to the kitchen, Xue Mu directly put the lighter out: "Keep an eye on her at night, I'll go see Wu Xiao." ”

She is Yang Cuihua.

Lighter's eyes lit up: "Okay, I'll keep her breathing." ”

Xue Mu: ......?

Late at night, the house is quiet.

Xue Mu left the Rong Mansion under the cover of night and rushed towards the detention center.

A dimly lit room with a strong scent of sandalwood.

The lighter turned red into a ball of light and drifted into the room like a flutter.

Yang Cuihua, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes.

The lighter jumped onto the bed, opened his mouth, and sprayed a mouthful of fire at the small vest on Yang Cuihua's body.

Yang Cuihua's first reaction was to roll over from the bed to the ground and suppress the flames on her body.

It felt hot, but she was sure her skin wasn't burning.

This is...... Ghost fire?

Yang Cuihua rushed to the side of the statue.

The lighter opened its mouth directly and spewed out a ball of fire.

"Ahh

Screams rang out in the night.

The lighter covered his little ears, and the firelight almost enveloped the entire room, and there was fire everywhere, and the firelight blocked Yang Cuihua's scream.

No matter how she shouted, Rong Yan and the others were still sleeping soundly, and they couldn't hear it at all.

"What are you doing here?"

Outside the detention center, Teng Mo stopped Xue Mu.

"I want to see Wu Xiao."

Teng Mo smiled: "Everything is in my place, what do you want to know to go to my place, Wu Xiao, or don't see it." ”

"What's wrong?" Xue Mu sensitively sensed that something was wrong.

"Wu Xiao didn't have an accident, but something happened to her daughter."

Xue Mu looked at him quietly, waiting for him to continue.

"Xue Shi'er is sick."

Xue Mu: "Have you watched people?" ”

"In the hospital, but the person is still unconscious." Teng Mo smiled bitterly.

In order to pry open Xue Shi'er's mouth, the people in the iron prison used a lot of methods, Xue Shi'er was young and grew up pampered, and there was a problem after the body couldn't admit it.

It's closed now, but it's closed in a single room in the hospital.

"Then leave her alone." Xue Mu knew that Xue Shi'er would not die so easily.

It's just that in this way, Wu Xiao's affairs can't be delayed any longer.

"Where's your little pet?"

Teng Mo took Xue Mu's hand and asked softly.

He could feel that the lighter was not with her.

"The old lady is too floating." Xue Mu meant something.

"I'll find someone to send her back tomorrow, Wu Xiao won't be locked up for too long, and she may be released next week."

Next week??

Xue Mu nodded, that was enough for her to eat a pot.