Wen Yusoft went directly to the room where Jiang Qi was.

Mrs. Jiang was standing outside the door, looking at a loss.

"What are you doing standing here?" Wen Yusoft walked up to Mrs. Jiang, looked at her with a frown, and asked.

"That, Qi'er, is gone." Mrs. Jiang said with her head down like a child who had done something wrong.

Wen Yusoft's eyebrows jumped, and as soon as she pushed Mrs. Jiang who was blocking in front of her away, she raised her feet and walked into the room.

The whole room, like a catastrophe, was a mess.

Fragments of porcelain could be seen everywhere on the ground, and the tables and chairs were also upside down, but Jiang Qi was missing.

Wen Yusoft had a cold and calm little face and walked to the side of the bed.

There was also an iron chain on the bed that originally bound Jiang Qi, an iron chain as thick as an adult's arm, as if it had been directly cut off by some sharp weapon, and the incision was very smooth.

"Someone deliberately took Jiang Qi away." Wen Yusoft said in a calm tone.

When Mrs. Jiang, who was following behind Wen Yusoft, heard this, she said, "Master, I didn't do it. ”

It was naturally impossible for Mrs. Jiang, who was obedient to incense, to lie to Wen Yuruan, so Wen Yusoft did not suspect her.

Glancing sideways at the sky outside, Wen Yusoft felt that she had to go home now, otherwise it would be bad if her father and mother found her sneaking out.

Sighing softly, Wen Yusoft looked directly into Mrs. Jiang's eyes and said, "Look at me." ”

Mrs. Jiang immediately looked at Wen Yusoft obediently and looked at her.

"You go back to your room now and rest, and when you wake up, you'll forget what happened to me tonight." Wen Yusoft looked directly at Mrs. Jiang and said, those dark eyes were like an endless abyss, flowing with a mysterious dark red light, as if to suck people's souls into it.

Her voice was soft, soft, and fell into Mrs. Jiang's ears, with a soothing power.

Mrs. Jiang's expression suddenly relaxed, and she looked at Wen Yusoft and nodded.

……

Coming out of the Jiang family, Wen Yusoft returned home as quickly as possible.

By this time, the sky was already overcast.

Wen Yusoft quietly pushed open the door of her room and crept into the room.

Fortunately, she is now alone in a room, which makes it easy for her to sneak out.

Just as Wen Yusoft cautiously closed the door, a clear voice sounded coldly behind her.

"Where have you been?"

Startled by this sudden voice, Wen Yusoft turned around and saw a thin figure standing beside her bed.

Although Lan Yanshen was only ten years old, he was already much taller than other ten-year-old boys, standing there with a straight waist, like a little poplar.

Wen Yu's soft expression was a little subtle.

Obviously, he was a little weak-hearted, but he didn't want to lose to Lan Yanshen in momentum, so he stared at him with a pair of big black eyes.

"What are you doing in my room?"

"My books are all in your room." Lan Yanshen raised his finger and pointed to several large wooden boxes placed next to the dilapidated wooden cabinets, "I came to look for a book, and I knocked on the door for a long time and no one answered." ”

Wen Yusoft glanced at the wooden boxes, and then saw that Lan Yanshen was indeed holding a few books in her left hand, she remembered that her mother said that when Lan Yanshen came here from the Lan family, she brought a few boxes of books, so that she had nothing to learn to read and write with Lan Yanshen.

I have to admit that Lan Yanshen is the smartest child she has ever seen, and she has heard her mother say that Lan Yanshen began to read and write at the age of three, and can write words and poems at the age of five, and won the first place in the Beijing children's examination at the age of eight, and is a well-known genius in the capital.