Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

Chapter 376 A Lightning Strikes Down... (1 more)

Susan really has no regrets about her husband who has no emotional basis.

The so-called "one-night couple, one hundred nights of grace" is simply a joke to Susan today. With such a good lover as Mo Zhenhua, how can she care about her husband's warm treatment? ?

Almost without thinking about it, Susan agreed to Mo Zhenhua's decision. Anyway, old Keynes would not do anything other than put on a majestic presence at home all day long.

Having had enough of the old man's constraints, Susan felt that it was time for her to break free from the cage.

But what made them fear the most was the mysterious power of the Keynes family. Even the governments of European countries would respectfully invite members of their family to help them carry out some secret operations. How could Mo Zhenhua not be afraid? ?

"They can really predict the future? Then your husband didn't predict that he would wear a green hat?" Mo Zhenhua half-jokingly half-seriously said.

For those rumors from the outside world, he didn't believe them at all from the beginning, thinking that they were all nonsense.

In this day and age where scientific evidence is emphasized in everything, one can write novels and shoot movies even if one makes false claims, so how could one really have any superpowers?

If it is really so powerful, the people of the Keynes family don't have to do anything, just buy a lottery ticket and win the first prize!
Susan's face was full of sternness: "My dear, their family really has this ability, but not everyone has it, and everyone's ability is different. The ability to predict is not available anytime, anywhere, only human thoughts It is relatively strong, and when you focus on something, the predictive ability will be concentrated."

So every time she saw Sang Haoyang, Susan always felt guilty and dared not look into her son's eyes.

In the Keynes family, Sang Haoyang's ability to predict is the strongest, and his premonition is also super accurate.Stealing people outside behind her husband's back, Susan was naturally afraid that her son would notice something.

Fortunately, Sang Haoyang doesn't go home often, and he won't stay at home all day when he comes back rarely. Even if he meets Susan, everything is as usual.

After many times, Susan gradually let go of her worries.

For fear that Mo Zhenhua would not believe it, Susan gave several examples to persuade Mo Zhenhua to face up to this matter.

But Susan didn't know that she was facing an outsider like this, and she actually brought her own son's life danger one after another...

When Feng Yiran got the surveillance video of the hotel from Zhong Yu's men, everyone was gathering in the yard of Sangka's house for BBQ.

Although the tropical climate is maddeningly hot, the barbecue without an open flame obviously makes a group of young people find fun.

"Eat enough to go on the road tomorrow, everyone eat more." Sherlock spoke Mandarin with a strong accent, even if it had a strong exotic flavor, and the words were not appropriate.

As soon as the words fell, several barbecue forks were stretched out in front of him at the same time, and the division of labor was still very clear——

One aimed at Sherlock's eyes, one at his throat, one at his mouth that came out of nowhere...

Young Master Feng said coolly: "Although I'm not feudal and superstitious, and I don't shy away from anything, I'm very annoyed that you speak so freely."

The big boss has shown his power!
Usually, when Feng Yiran is about to get mad, he doesn't have a vicious look on his face. The calmer he is, the harder his shots will be.

Sherlock quickly smiled and said, "It's okay! I'm learning Chinese recently. I accidentally used the wrong word, hehe!"

Seeing that his "guilty confession attitude" was not bad, several barbecue forks were withdrawn.

The received email was an audio file, Feng Yiran casually clicked to play it.

Sanka concentrated on doing his landlord's friendship, concentrating on roasting food, and everyone else gathered around gossiping. Who told Susan to meet Mo Zhenhua for the first time after returning to Europe? ?
After listening to the beginning, everyone frowned at the same time. Are the middle-aged and old people now so... bold and unrestrained? ?
Just because of the intensity, I am afraid that even many young people would be ashamed of themselves, right?

Such a passionate scene made the two women Xiao Ziqing and Wen Ya blush, and quickly turned their heads to help with the barbecue as if nothing had happened.

Sang Haoyang was even more ashamed, repeatedly yelling to fast forward.

"It's not good to fast forward?? What if the two of them talked about it?" Sherlock asked without shame, very persistent.

With a dark face, Feng Yiran flew over with a few eye knives, with the tendency to silence the guy who got in the way at any time.

Lear patted Sherlock on the shoulder, very sympathetic: "I said brother, you are too amateur, no one has time and energy to discuss serious matters during sex, and it is impossible to talk about us want to know."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Sherlock with extremely contemptuous eyes, as if silently mocking Sherlock for being "young and ignorant".

Sherlock touched his nose in embarrassment, and coughed lightly: "That... I lack experience in this field!"

Shame on you!

Alas, I really answered the young master's words: talk less and do more, so you won't be scolded.

Look at them, who is the fuel-efficient lamp?Especially Young Master Feng and Li Er, they were so shrewd that they didn't even have a chance to play tricks in front of them.

After patiently fast-forwarding through the audio file, they finally came to a conclusion: Mo Zhenhua and Susan temporarily relaxed their vigilance towards them.

It seems that during this period of time, their cover-up method has received good results, at least it has stabilized people.

"Go into the jungle earlier tomorrow, and maybe it will be better in the morning." Under the reflection of the campfire, Sanka's dark face was rosy in black, with a healthy smell.

No one asked why.

A strong dragon can't overwhelm a local snake. Since Sanka said so, he naturally has his reasons. Those outsiders just do what they want.

The last time they were in danger, wasn't it Sanka's people who rescued them?Nothing else matters except trust.

Seeing Xiao Ziqing pick up a piece of half-baked steak and put it on the plate, Feng Yiran walked over, took the knife and fork from her, and served his wife automatically and consciously.

This picture made Wen Ya's eyes sting again.

She kicked the man sitting next to him who was feasting, and glanced at the smoke-free stove with a look of resentment.

Sang Haoyang is not stupid either. When he sensed something was wrong, he immediately put on a flattering smile: "Xiaoya, what do you want to eat? I'll get it for you. How about I bake it for you again?"

Being with First Young Master Feng is a lot of pressure!
If he can't even learn the trick of being courteous and annoys Little Wild Cat, his future wife will run away.

It's really not easy being a man.

After eating and drinking enough, everyone dispersed early and went back to their rooms to rest. We had to get up early the next day, so it was better to recharge our batteries.

The morning mist has not dissipated, and the whole forest is still sleeping, shrouded in mist, and the humidity is heavy.Even in the tropics, it makes people feel cold.

Feng Yiran tightened the zipper of the jacket on Xiao Ziqing's body, put on her hat again, made sure that she would not catch a cold from the mist, and then took her hand and walked towards the jungle.

The speed of the group is not fast, but they are always vigilant, and no one speaks.

The only thing heard in the jungle is the rustling of shoes and trouser legs against the grass, and the slightly heavy panting after hiking.

After walking for nearly an hour, the sky began to brighten, and the surrounding light was still not ideal.

Sankar whispered: "There may be a shower."

The thick clouds overhead did not show signs of dissipating. They were probably cumulonimbus clouds. If it really rained, they didn't even have a place to hide from the rain.

Sherlock walked ahead with his unique equipment, carefully exploring the way, and looking down from time to time to keep an eye on their latitude and longitude.

Not long after, Sanka's guess came true, and it really started raining, and it rained heavily.

The pouring rain poured down, hitting the leaves with a burst of sound, and the sky was accompanied by low-pitched thunder.

Everyone's footsteps became faster.

The rain was too heavy, and a lot of rainwater quickly accumulated on the ground. It was muddy, making it difficult for people to move. Several people had slippery feet.

Xiao Ziqing also almost slipped, but fortunately Feng Yiran kept holding her hand tightly, and put his other hand around her waist in time to prevent her from falling in embarrassment.

"It's very close! There is still a degree of deviation!" Sherlock's excited voice came from the front, and everyone was shocked.

Feeling nervous and excited, but also with a lot of anticipation.

What happens in that dimension? ?Like the last time Sang Haoyang was attacked, will there be aborigines popping up again?Or will there be more thrilling situations waiting for them? ?
Or, nothing happens, everything remains the same...

Everyone has a guess in their hearts, but they all have the same dignified expression, fearing that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Sherlock stopped when he found the exact location, waiting for others to follow, a look of loss slipped across his eyes.

When a group of people were standing at the same latitude, the rain was still falling, the leaves were still being rustled by the rain, and the muddy water under their feet flowed faster.

Sang Haoyang only felt a little dizzy in his head, like a symptom of a bad cold.

But he just got caught in the rain, even if he caught a cold, it wouldn't take effect so quickly, right? ?He is confident that his body has not yet reached such a weak point.

Suddenly, a picture flashed in his mind, just like the occasional situation he had before.

Before he had time to think about why this happened, Sang Haoyang just pulled Wen Ya away and shouted: "Get out of here!"

The others reacted quickly, jumping away immediately when they heard his words, and Feng Yiran kept standing in front of Xiao Ziqing, preventing her from being exposed to danger.

Almost at the same time they dodged, a bolt of lightning struck, splitting part of the tree trunk.

Even after being drenched in rain for so long, the trunk of that tree is still scorched black. I can't imagine what would happen if they didn't get out of the way...

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