"Daxin? How's it going? How did you get to the private room, I've been looking for it for a long time. Jiang Qiao pushed open the door and saw Mao Daxin leaning on the bedside looking at his mobile phone, his face was much better.

"Xiao Qiao, you're here, I want to be discharged from the hospital, I'm suffocating, I'm going out." As soon as he saw Jiang Qiao come in, Mao Daxin immediately struggled to do it.

Jiang Qiao immediately stopped and glared at him: "You almost died the day before yesterday, you are restless so soon, you want to be angry with me, lie down for me." She picked up an orange and peeled out a few slices of orange flesh and handed it to Mao Daxin.

Suddenly, the door of the ward opened, and the attending doctor walked in from outside, and when he saw that Mao Daxin had woken up, he said with a smile:

"Hey, it's a lot better, it's good that your daughter-in-law sent you over in time, otherwise you're in danger, thank you daughter-in-law, when she came, she was like a madman, and she grabbed the doctor and let you be treated, hahaha, how is it, do you have a child?"

Child...

This word provoked Mao Daxin's sad nerves again, he closed his eyes and stopped talking, Jiang Qiaoqiang sent the doctor away with a smile, sitting beside the hospital bed in a daze, suddenly, she jumped up, and said in a trembling tone: "Daxin... I think of something, maybe... Maybe I guessed correctly, Meng Luan did not beat the child. ”

Mao Daxin opened his eyes and looked at her fixedly.

"You think, Meng Luan doesn't have any common sense in life, that man is irresponsible, she is pregnant, she will definitely go to her only relative for help, Meng Yuan has given her education since she was a child is to let her give birth to an heir as soon as possible, and she will definitely not be defeated. This child must have been born. The more Jiang Qiao analyzed, the more he felt that this was definitely the case.

"But... But she said it had been dealt with... Luan Luan lied to me... Mao Daxin stared blankly at the ceiling.

In order to continue to control her, Meng Yuan must tell her the seriousness of this matter, so that she must not talk to anyone, plus Meng Luan her... She must also like you very much, so she doesn't dare to tell you, it's normal. The most important thing now is to find the child, and maybe the child will still be saved. ”

"But the child doesn't know where he's hidden?" Mao Daxin was moved by Jiang Qiao's words, and his godless eyes rekindled the flame of hope.

Jiang Qiao recalled Meng Luan's dying words: 'I'm sorry, child... Child... Book... Wind... ’。

'Book style... ’

Book... Wind... House!

That's right, the study!

No wonder Meng Luan was so nervous when she saw herself in the study that day, no wonder that the old lady Meng said that she would take her to the study that day, saying that something was life-threatening!

It turned out that the child was right under their noses.

"I'll go with you!" Mao Daxin was about to get up and get out of bed as he spoke, but he didn't pay attention to a movement and ripped open the wound, grinning in pain, and gasping hard.

"You're still moving like this, I... I'll go find Jiang Li, don't worry, we will do our best to bring the child back safely." ”

Standing in front of the quaint gate of the Meng Mansion again, Jiang Qiao had the illusion of being in a different world, the black cloth and white practice on the door had not been removed, but no one cared anymore, this old mansion that had stood for more than a hundred years had really lost its owner.

It shouldn't be long before the government comes and takes possession of the house. Jiang Qiao touched the buckle on the door, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

Jiang Li pushed open the wooden door on the side, but his footsteps stagnated, Jiang Qiao leaned over with some confusion, only glanced at it, and was speechless in surprise.

There are two worlds inside and outside. - The sudden fog that trapped Jiang Qiao and them that day has not yet dissipated.

"This... What's in this fog, right? Jiang Qiao involuntarily grabbed Jiang Li's sleeve, everything in front of her made her almost crazy, why? Why? Hasn't the Qianda Po of this family obviously disappeared, why is there such an incredible thing happening!

"However, if something happens to my grandson, then our Meng family's patron saint Ganda Po will not let you go." 'The words of the old man Meng in the dream are vivid, are we missing something?

"Let's go, let's go in and have a look." Jiang Li frowned, he untied the wound that had been bandaged in his right hand, it was strange that the wound was as fresh as the injury just now, and there was no scab at all. Jiang Li shook his palm vigorously, blood flowed down the palm prints, and the white mist in the air seemed to be extremely disgusted with the smell of blood, and they avoided it one after another.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Jiang Qiao found that the color of the blood in Jiang Li's palm was not as bright red as ordinary people, and without waiting for her to think about it any more, she held her with a cold hand, "Follow me, you must not leave my realization range, the things in this mansion are more dangerous than I imagined."

"Oh, don't worry, I will never leave you half a step." Maybe it was because of the problem of his eyes, Jiang Qiao rarely felt a strong sense of tension emanating from Jiang Li's body, his heart was pounding and jumping, and even some legs and feet were weak.

The bamboo shadow path that used to look intricate was now somewhat familiar, and after bypassing this corner, they arrived at the ancestral house, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief, and the fog followed them like a shadow along the way, sticking tightly, and they always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at them behind the mist.

Safe!

Back in the main hall, the clothes were still on the ground after the disappearance of the kite, Jiang Qiao was angry when she thought of the past she saw in the dream, so that the poisonous girl with a femme fatale heart must not let her resurge, she picked up the clothes and was about to find a place to burn them, but unexpectedly found that there was a cloth bag mixed in the mass of clothes.

"Hey, that's a trick?" Jiang Qiao casually opened the bag and took out a piece of cloth with a somewhat strange texture, which was engraved with dense small seals: "What is this?" So strange, huh? Don't... Jiang Li, this is the secret recipe of Jiaye wine. ”

"We can't stay here too long, and we have to go to the study, eh? This is human skin. Jiang Li walked to Jiang Qiao's side, took the human skin and looked at it carefully: "How do you know that this is the secret recipe of Jiaye wine?" ”

"I saw it in my dream, I came home from Mao Daxin that day, and I saw the past events in this Meng's house in my dream, and this skin was peeled off from the real little master of the Meng's family." Jiang Qiao walked towards the study and described what happened in the dream to Jiang Li in detail.

"Maybe God can't see what she did, I want to give her a warning, all her future heirs are daughters, maybe it is because the blood relationship is gradually weakening, so she will age faster and faster, the last time Meng Luan was five or six years old, she only sucked blood, and this time Meng Luan is only twenty years old."

After listening to Jiang Qiao's description, even Jiang Li, who had seen all kinds of sinister people's hearts, was amazed by what she did.

"Hey, Jiang Qiao, listen, baby's cry?!"

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