Ye Quan ignored her and twisted her waist and left. *With* Dream *Small* Say .lā

Xiao Wu glanced at everyone and walked a few steps quickly to follow.

Mrs. Meng hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Police Officer always has to give us an explanation, where is the child and when can he be recovered." ”

"The kidnappers don't have a phone or a letter, didn't Miss Ye say it, I'll be back at twelve o'clock tomorrow night."

Xiao Wu said and left.

Mrs. Han and Mrs. Meng were left holding each other, and both of them were in tears.

Suddenly, Mrs. Han exclaimed, "Why? I killed someone, why didn't that policeman arrest me. ”

Mrs. Meng whispered: "They don't have evidence, when the time comes, we will die and refuse to admit it, I don't believe they can bend into a move, and then ......" She walked up to Mr. Meng and pressed his shoulder, "Master won't watch the two of us being arrested by the police, right?" ”

She bent down and pressed her chin against Mr. Meng's knee, who nodded and gently stroked her hair with her bony hand: "Yes, you are right, you have worked hard all these years, and you have taken good care of Xiaobao." It's just that...... Why didn't you tell me about Xiaobao's background earlier? I didn't even know that my daughter was in the Han family. ”

"I'm sorry master, Gui Zhi is my best friend, I believe she will be good to our daughter, that child always comes to our house, you can also see, I love Xiaobao, Gui Zhi loves our daughter, isn't it the same?"

Mrs. Meng relied on Mr. Meng to be coquettish.

Mr. Meng shook his head lightly: "It's different, it's different, how many things have you delayed by doing this." ”

Mrs. Han thought that she was referring to the theft of the child, so she could only pull Mrs. Meng and was relatively speechless.

Finally, Mr. Meng sighed and said, "Okay." Let's go back to the room first, you won't show up here crying to death, since the woman said wait, let's wait. ”

"Does the lord really believe that woman?"

Mrs. Meng asked.

"What if you don't believe? There's only one way. ”

Mr. Meng said and waved his hand to call the maid and pushed the wheelchair back to his room.

Mrs. Meng helped Mrs. Han and said, "Let's go, go and see the children, we can only wait like the master said now." ”

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the Meng family went through last night's toss from top to bottom, and their faces were haggard and miserable.

Miss Meng originally hated this half-brother, but now it's okay, out of sight and out of mind, she can't be saved at all, look at what the fox spirit is still yelling at, it's really happy, she put on a beautiful makeup in the morning, put on a mink shawl and stepped on high heels to go out, and when she walked to the door, she asked: "What is the master doing?" ”

"In the study." The servant replied with a drop of his hand.

"In the study? God, why don't you get off early if you haven't slept this night? It's all the fox's fault. Miss Meng's anger came up all of a sudden, turned around and stepped on high heels and walked to the study, Miss Meng stood at the door and knocked on the door: "Dad, are you inside?" ”

No sound. Miss Meng knocked a few more times, but there was still no sound, she glared at the servant next to her, and the servant whispered, "The master has been in the study, really." Miss Meng was anxious, worried that her father was old, he didn't sleep well last night, and he lost his youngest son, so she reached out and pushed the door, the door was locked, and when she heard the door being pushed, the voice of the old man Meng came from inside: "I'm there, what are you yelling, just close your eyes and squint for a while." ”

"Dad, I can't sleep well in the study, you go back to your room to sleep, the police will always give us an explanation." Miss Meng persuaded.

"Got it. You are busy with your own business. ”

Old Man Meng's voice was tired, Miss Meng thought about it, went out and walked around the corner of the wall to the window outside the study, looked around, asked the maid to move a few bricks over, and then stepped on the bricks to help the servant's shoulder and look in.

The curtains in the study were closed, revealing only a slight gap in one corner. Miss Meng looked through the gap and saw her father sitting cross-legged on the ground, muttering words in his mouth, and holding a small white porcelain vase in his hand.

What does this do? When will the old man cultivate immortals?

Miss Meng was surprised and anxious, at this time, the old man Meng in the study seemed to notice something, turned his head to look at the curtain, the old man in his sixties, who had not slept all night, his eyes were blood-red but shining, so frightened that Miss Meng did not dare to come out, hurriedly bent down and lowered his head, lightly helped the maid's shoulders down, walked to the gate and repeatedly told the maid: "You didn't do anything, didn't you see, did you hear?" ”

The maid didn't know what was going on, but the young lady nodded busily if she dared not to listen to her orders. Miss Meng walked out of the house, twisted her waist and walked a few steps, the more she thought about it, the more frightened she felt, it was indeed her father who was cross-legged in the study, but his eyes were full of fierceness and tyranny, and the previous kindness was like two people, and her father had never had any contact with Buddha or Tao over the years, why did he suddenly make that strange posture, like meditating? Or is it mantras?

Thinking of the inexplicable loss of the child last night, Miss Meng felt a thrill in her heart: My dad can't be a ghost, right? It's the vixen that's stimulating, can her little cub be like this if she doesn't lose my father? No, you can't be cheap with her! Thinking of this, Miss Meng turned around and walked back again, going to find Mrs. Meng to settle the score. She had barely taken a few steps when a jeep stopped beside her, and before she could react, the door opened and she was pulled into the car by someone in the back seat.

"You!" Miss Meng recognized that it was the young lady brought by the police in the middle of the night last night, and when she looked ahead, it was the policeman surnamed An who was driving, and immediately became furious: "Are you kidnapping?" ”

Ye Quan shook his head with a smile, and suddenly the hand behind his back stretched out, holding a needle in his hand.

Miss Meng was frightened: "You want to prick me with a needle?" ”

"No, I'll lend you some blood."

As he spoke, the needle was pricked. Miss Meng looked at the blood in the needle tube with a sigh, and fainted in front of her.

Ye Liang took half a needle of blood, patted Miss Meng's face and smiled: "She fainted from blood." ”

Xiao Wu asked, "Are you sure Mr. Meng has a problem?" ”

"Of course, let me ask you, who would have yellow sheet paper and cinnabar so naturally?"

Xiao Wu thought to himself that this was indeed the case, Ye Liang said that if he wanted to dissolve the anger of the powerful ghost Han Ziming, Mr. Meng would be able to take out the yellow table paper and cinnabar, and the results of his investigation Mr. Meng did not believe in Buddhism at all, which was really unreasonable to say that he could draw talismans at home.

Ye Liang carefully pushed the blood in the needle tube into a small box, and watched with satisfaction as a faint red slowly rose from the bottom of the white jade box.

At the same time, a loud noise suddenly broke out in the Meng family's study, and Mrs. Meng had just fallen asleep, and when she heard the voice, she ran downstairs with her coat on.

The door of the study was blown open, and Mr. Meng was surrounded by a black mist, and when he saw Mrs. Meng and Mrs. Han suddenly break in, the black fog let out a miserable scream, followed by an angry roar: "You two, return my life!" ”