Mrs. Fu reacted from her stunnedness, strode to the side of the bed, and grabbed Jiang Jiu's arm.

"Slut, you came just in time, hurry up and solve the dream-making spell on my husband's body,

Otherwise, I will throw you in prison and make you crouch in it until you die. ”

Jiang Jiu smiled coldly and said lightly: "Mrs. Fu, you are the first lady of the dignified city,

Can you stop scolding others at every turn, so that you seem to be very uneducated. ”

"You ......"

Mrs. Fu's eyes flashed with fierceness, and she turned around and shouted outside: "Call the police chief and ask him to come to Fu's house,

I see who else can save you today, and if you don't cure my husband, wait to sit through the prison.

Of course, even if you save my husband, you don't want to get away with it, I have to send you to prison. ”

The sneer on Jiang Jiu's face grew, and he shook her off abruptly, and said coldly: "Let's wait until you successfully send me to prison,

Who wouldn't let loose words, I've heard this too much, and my ears are calloused. ”

"You are presumptuous, I ......"

Without waiting for Mrs. Fu to finish roaring, Jiang Jiu said again: "Originally, I only needed to snap my fingers and give him two injections, and he would be able to wake up.

But your manipulation has severed the connection between him and me, and your husband's life is in suspense. ”

Mrs. Fu's eyes widened, she looked at her in disbelief, and asked in a trembling voice, "You, what do you mean by this?" Are you saying you can't solve the art of dreaming? ”

Jiang Jiu shrugged his shoulders, stretched out his hand and pointed at Mrs. Gu next to him, and said with a smile: "If I'm not mistaken,

She should have used her half-hung perfumery to cure Mr. Fu, sorry, her perfumery ruined the dream, and I can't solve it. ”

Mrs. Fu couldn't stand such a blow, staggered back a few steps, and suddenly turned her head to look at Mrs. Gu behind her.

"It's you, it's you who buried the last ray of my husband's life, and I'm going to get the court to sentence you to death, capital crime."

Mrs. Gu's face changed drastically.

She could not afford to murder the head of a country.

Besides, her perfumery can't move this little slut's dream-making technique at all.

She is now accusing her of pure purpose to her.

Gu Zheng, Gu Zheng, look at the white-eyed wolf you taught, not only is he not grateful, but he also turned around and messed with your widow and orphan girl.

Are you looking underground now?

If you were asked to choose again, would you still pass on the dream-making technique to this poisonous girl?

"Jiang Jiu, you are rebellious, you deceived your teacher and destroyed your ancestors, I am Gu Zheng's widow, your master's mother,

Are you worthy of your mentor by slandering me like this? Are you worthy of him passing on the art of dream-making to you? ”

A hint of sarcasm crossed Jiang Jiu's eyes.

As long as the mother and daughter are honest and not so bad-hearted, she has already passed on the dream-making technique to Gu Yuan.

But with their temperament, once the magic is passed on to them, it will inevitably cause big things in the future.

The reason why Gu Zheng threw this burden to her back then was to keep his wife and daughter safe.

There is a saying that the puppet is not guilty of his guilt.

If their mother and daughter hold the dream-making technique, they will definitely become the target of the public, and they will not die well in the end.

So in order to keep them safe, Gu Zheng threw the trouble to her.

"Because of the disrespect of the old, you want to put me to death everywhere, how do you let me treat you as an elder?"

As the words fell, she turned and walked towards the door.

When Mrs. Fu saw that she was about to run, her anger instantly erupted like a river bursting its banks.

"Don't even think about running away, if my husband has something long and short, you will all go into the prison and sit through the prison,

The people outside are all dead, why don't you hurry in and catch them? ”

No one answered outside.

A moment later, Fu Rong walked in.

"You're too angry, butler, invite your wife out and stew some rock sugar pear water to lower the fire for her."

"You ......" Mrs. Fu was trembling with anger, pointing at Fu Rong and scolding: "They hurt your father,

Do you want to be a rebel and leave a reputation for thousands of years when you defend them so indiscriminately? ”

Fu Rong stared at her coldly, and said lightly: "I only keep Jiang wine, as for Mrs. Gu, you can dispose of it." ”

"You ......"

Jiang Jiu is too lazy to waste time with this old woman, she still has to chase after Rong Qing.

Her intuition told her that the woman was here to do something to Mr. Fu.

"Fu Rong, I'll go do something first, let's call us."

As soon as she walked a few meters, she paused abruptly again, turned back and instructed, "Don't let anyone touch your father again, he can't stand the toss." ”

Fu Rong nodded at her, "Be careful, that Rong Qing is not a master to be messed with." ”

Jiang Jiu hooked his lips and smiled.

She knew Rong Qing was hard to deal with, but that didn't stop her curiosity.

She wanted to see what this Miss Rong had to say.

After walking out of the infirmary and meeting Lu Yebai outside, she hurriedly asked, "Did you send someone to follow Rong Qing?" ”

Lu Yebai's gaze was a little complicated, and he stopped talking.

Jiang Jiu tilted his head to look at him, raised his eyebrows and said, "This appearance is very tricky?" What did you investigate? ”

Lu Yebai didn't speak, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to her.

Jiang Jiu stretched out his hand to take it, clicked on the mailbox, and after browsing the only email inside, his expression became weird.

She ...... This...... It's true? ”

Lu Yebai nodded, and said, "I called Lu Xixian and it was confirmed." ”

Jiang Jiu had a fucking smile on his face.

It was a goddamn twist that fucking shocked her.

"Where is she now?"

"Imperial Capital Hotel."

"Let's go, meet her."

…

Royal Park Hotel.

In a superior suite.

Rong Qing sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her daughter lying on the bed in a daze.

This face was very similar to the man named Lu Xixian, so much so that the first time she saw that man, she recognized him as Yue'er's father.

The reason why I came to Haicheng was simply to make a wish for the full moon.

But she was not good at expressing herself and could not communicate with the man.

Her appearance seems to have broken him up with his girlfriend.

That wasn't what she intended.

Now that it had happened, she could only try to reduce her presence.

She can even explain to his girlfriend if she needs to, and promise not to disturb their lives.

"Mommy, is Yue'er dying?"

The muffled voice of her daughter came from her ears, and she pulled back her wandering thoughts.

She subconsciously reached out and rubbed the little girl's head, and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, your grandparents, your uncle,

And Mommy is trying to save you, you'll be fine, no. ”

The little girl pursed her lips, and a dim light crossed her eyes.

Mommy is lying.

If she could really live, Mommy wouldn't take her out to find Daddy.

"Mommy, you took me out to fulfill my dream, I know, but Bad Daddy doesn't like me, I have been in Haicheng for so long, and he doesn't come to see me."

As she spoke, she began to cry.