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Xiao Jian controlled the aura to explore every room within the range, and soon finished looking at the rooms on this floor, except for seeing Li Moxin's charming sleeping posture, he found nothing unusual.

Strange, where did the miserable cry come from?

Xiao Jian tried to extend his aura downstairs, which made him discover a shocking secret.

Inside Feng Yulan's room.

The nanny Wang Ma was standing in front of Feng Yulan and pleading, "Mistress, you should stop, it has been three years, and you have tortured him every night, the young master has suffered enough, it is easy to cause accidents if this continues. Xiao Jian almost found out just now, it's strange, he drank milk."

Feng Yulan folded her arms in front of her chest, her face was indifferent, her eyes were empty, "Didn't you notice it? Why are you panicking! Three years! Is three years enough? I have endured ten years of pain for him. The water from the lake choked into my lungs, when they deliberately loved each other in front of me, when they were like glue, who would know my pain? He was lying on the hospital bed, and I was carrying shit and urinating, serving him indifferently, But he is still calling that bitch's name in a coma, what kind of mood am I? Stop it? It's early!"

Wang Chaozhen sighed and shook her head, "Mistress, I'm worried that Xiao Jian and Miss will know about this sooner or later, and then nothing will be safe."

"Hmph! You don't have to worry about Mo Xin, she will marry sooner or later. As for Xiao Jian, I think you should do it too. He massages Zhong Zhong every day, and I am also worried what he will see. It's a disaster." Feng Yulan said with a sneer.

"Mistress, can't we find a way to blow him away? We can't kill people anymore." Wang Chaozhen seemed very scared.

"Wang Ma, I've said it many times. I don't want to hear you say such things. Now I know I'm scared. What did you do back then? I think I'll do it tomorrow morning, and I'll hand over the things to you tomorrow morning." Feng Yulan stared fiercely. He glanced at Wang Chaozhen, very dissatisfied.

"This... well, Mistress, I am old and my children need to be taken care of. I want to go back to the countryside. I will leave when things are done tomorrow." After Wang Chaozhen finished speaking, she wiped her tears and turned to go out. up.

Feng Yulan opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything, she just looked at Wang Chaozhen's back and stood there for a long time, not knowing what she was thinking.

Xiao Jian withdrew his aura, and he understood that the wailing just now came from Li Zhongcheng who was lying on the hospital bed. The reason why he hadn't heard it before was because there was something wrong with the milk, and he must have put sleeping pills on it.

This woman is really vicious. It seems that Mo Xin's mother's death and Li Zhongcheng's injury have a lot to do with her. It should be her murder.Now I want to murder myself again, grandma, fortunately I was discovered by Lao Tzu, otherwise I would definitely die.

However, the old monk Kongming once said that the spiritual ring has the ability to be invulnerable to all poisons, so how could he be overwhelmed by sleeping pills?Could it be related to the Nine Yin Body?Xiao Jian couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about this problem and decided to deal with tomorrow's matter.

Early the next morning, after Xiao Jian and Li Moxin finished washing, Wang Ma had already prepared breakfast.

"Miss, uncle, go downstairs for breakfast."

Li Moxin walked to the door of Xiao Jian's room, knocked on it a few times, "Xiao Jian, go downstairs to have breakfast, and you have to go to work."

Xiao Jian thought hard for half the night, and finally came up with a solution that is not a solution, that is, the best strategy is to move 36 times.Hearing Li Moxin calling him, Xiao Jian rubbed his eyes vigorously, pressed them hard a few times, and his eyes immediately turned red.

Xiao Jian walked out of the room with his head down, weeping a few times on purpose.

"Huh? What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Li Moxin was very strange, she couldn't help holding Xiao Jian's face, and seeing his eyes turned red from crying.

"Mo Xin, I just received a call from my father, saying that my mother suddenly had a fever last night, and I want to go back and have a look." Xiao Jian pretended to be sad, and secretly scolded himself for being unfilial, but in order to save his life, I believe his mother can forgive her my own.

"Ah? Let's go now!" Li Moxin dragged Xiao Jian downstairs.

"Mom! We won't have breakfast anymore. Xiao Jian's mother is ill, so let's rush over to have a look." Li Moxin yelled at her mother, and pulled Xiao Jian out the door.

"Here! Mistress..." Wang Chaozhen froze in place holding the milk with a look of surprise.

"Hmph! I'm sorry kid. Throw away that glass of milk and we'll talk about it tomorrow." Feng Yulan picked up a piece of bread and spread a thick layer of butter on it.

The Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped downstairs, Xiao Jian and Li Moxin went upstairs and knocked on the door.

Seeing his son and Li Moxin, Xiao Guoqing was surprised, "Why did you come here so early?"

"Uncle, we..." Li Moxin was about to speak when Xiao Jian grabbed her.

"Father, Moxin and I want to eat noodles from Mother's house today. We are tired of drinking milk and eating bread all day long." Xiao Jian dragged Li Moxin to his room.

"That's right! Foreign stuff can't compare to our meals. That stuff won't make you hungry. Damn, hurry up and serve noodles for the kids, and put in two more eggs." Xiao Guoqing shouted into the bedroom.

"Hey! Xiao Jian and Mo Xin are here?" Hou Airong walked out of the bedroom with her hair pressed down.

"Hurry up and place the order, the child is in their room." Xiao Guoqing whispered to his wife, pointing to Xiao Jian's bedroom.

"Hey, young people are so hot, haven't kissed enough all night? Well, well, I'm still looking forward to holding my grandson soon." Hou Airong went to the kitchen with a happy face.

Li Moxin walked into the bedroom, and angrily shook off Xiao Jian's hand, "Xiao Jian, what do you mean? Why are you lying?"

Xiao Jian had a serious face, supported Li Moxin's shoulders with both hands, stared at her and said: "Mo Xin, I have to talk about it now, I hope you can hold on, okay?"

Li Moxin was frightened by Xiao Jian's seriousness, and couldn't help asking nervously: "Xiao Jian, you, what do you want to say?"

"Mo Xin, in fact your father is not sick, he is pretending to be sick." Xiao Jian said.

"What!? Impossible! Xiao Jian, why do you say that!" Li Moxin yelled loudly, her pretty face flushed with anger.

"Mo Xin, I didn't lie to you. Listen to me, okay? You also know my ability. When I saw your father for the first time, he knew that I saw that he was pretending to be sick, and hinted that I should not tell Come out." Xiao Jian said.

"Then why are you saying it now?" Li Moxin believed Xiao Jian's words a little bit, after all, his ability was there.

"Because she wanted to harm me! That's why I didn't eat breakfast there this morning." Xiao Jian said.

"How do you know?" Li Moxin was puzzled and asked.

"Don't worry about it, Mo Xin, I suspect that your mother's death and your father's paralysis are the result of her murder." Xiao Jian broke his heart and said it all.

"Ah!?" Xiao Jian's words were like a bolt from the blue, and Li Moxin couldn't get used to it. She felt dizzy and slowly collapsed in Xiao Jian's arms.