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Oh my god!

Mo Xue hurriedly ran away from the fruit knife that was swung at her again and again. What's going on? What's the matter?

Son... Hao must have been hidden by you. Give me back my son! Give me back my son. Why did you take away the silver queen and then take away Hao? Yawei chased Mo Xue crazily.

Suddenly, Yawei stopped chasing and said to herself: Ah! You took Yin to heaven, have you also taken Long to heaven? Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow!

Yawei dropped the fruit knife in her hand, sat on the ground and cried like a child.

Mo Xue also stopped running and looked at Jiu Lanlu's mother tremblingly. What's going on? Hazy mother could actually be a lunatic? !

She walked over slowly, kicked away the fruit knife on the ground, and then slowly squatted down: Auntie? Are you okay?

Yawei grabbed Mo Xue's sleeve: I beg you, please don't kill my son. You have already taken Yin away. Don't take away Long again. I only have this son. I beg you, please.

Yawei cried crazily.

Mo Xue's face turned a little pale, she looked like a complete mental patient. Is this Jiu Lanlu's mother? I feel a little sour in my heart. How far can a person go? Will you go crazy?

No, Jiu Lanlu is in the company. She's fine. Don't be afraid. Mo Xue carefully patted Yawei's shoulder. After finding that she didn't reject her, she touched her gently.

Yawei raised her head in tears: Really? Then can you return the silver to me?

Mo Xue was stunned for a moment: Yin, he... went to a far away place. Don't cry. He will be sad if you cry.

Mo Xue coaxed Jiu Lanlu's mother like a child. She didn't know what it was like back then. Silver and Yawei? So what?

Hehe, hehehe. Yawei smiled: Yin, you have never cared about me, how can you be sad again? Hahaha, hahahaha, I am just his woman. Hahahahaha.

Yawei stood up and laughed.

What a harsh word. Mo Xue didn't know this word at all. Was she talking crazy or the truth? In short, it made people shudder.

Mo Xue looked at Yawei. The room was soon turned into a mess by Jiu Lanlu's mother, and no one could stop her crazy behavior.

Half an hour.

Who asked her to come here! A shout came from the door.

All the servants bowed their heads.

Yawei turned around suddenly, turned around and ran towards Jiu Lanlong: Long... you are back. You are not dead, you were not taken away by Mu Xiaoxiao.

Yawei walked up to Long and looked at him dreamily.

Mother, you should go back to the nursing home to rest. Jiu Lan said with a frown.

Yawei shook her head: No, I want to look at you. You are just like your father...looking at you is like seeing your father.

Jiu Lanlong just frowned deeply.

Yawei raised her hand and touched Jiu Lanlong's face: Yin... Yin... She looked at Jiu Lanlong longingly and called Jiu Lanyin's name.

That man has been dead for a long time. I am not him, I am Long. Jiu Lan said calmly, as if he was accustomed to his mother's behavior of admitting his mistake.

Suddenly, Yawei slapped Jiu Lanlu's face, and heard a clear and heavy sound: Who said he is dead! He is not dead, he is possessing you, you obviously look so similar .

The hazy silver eyes were not dull: Send my wife back to the nursing home.

No, I won't go back! I still want to watch you, Yin, let me watch you. Yawei grabbed Jiu Lanlu's clothes, but called Jiu Lan Yin's name and kept shaking him.

His hazy eyes were cold: Why don't you hurry up? He looked at the servants around him.

Yes! The servants came towards Yawei one after another.

Yawei looked at the group of servants in horror, saw the fruit knife on the ground with sharp eyes, ran over frantically, and picked up the fruit knife.

Mo Xue, who had been standing aside, was stunned. What was she going to do? What to do with a fruit knife? Too dangerous! But with servants chasing after her, Moxue didn't dare to interfere, for fear that it would be self-defeating.

The servants didn't dare to make too much effort to catch Yawei. After all, they were servants, and they were afraid of hurting Yawei.

Running around with a fruit knife in her hand, Yawei ran very fast...

Jiu Lanlong frowned deeply. Looking at this chaotic scene, he flashed over at a flash speed and grabbed his mother's hand: Okay, mother, can I take you back to the nursing home?

Lu's voice became much softer, and it was obvious that he cared about this mother very much, but he didn't know how to deal with such a crazy mother.

Yawei turned around and looked at Jiu Lanlong: Yin... She was still calling Jiu Lanyin's name.

Mother, I'm not Yin, I'm Long.

You lied to me……

Yin is dead. Jiu Lanlong said lightly, with a touch of sadness in his eyes.

Yawei's expression became ferocious: You lied to me! You lied to me! Why didn't you tell the truth! He is obviously in your body!

Suddenly!

No! Don't! Mo Xue shouted.

Sir?! Almost all the servants screamed...

Blood streaked across everyone's eyeballs, and the blood...flowed out from Lu's body...stained his clothes red! Yawei was holding a fruit knife and stabbing Jiu Lanlu's abdomen hard!

Jiu Lanlu's expression changed a little. He took a deep breath and said hoarsely: Mom, let's go back to the nursing home.

Yawei raised her head mechanically: Long, my son, are you finally willing to admit that Yin is possessing you? Ha... haha... he is not dead... I know. That woman Mu Xiaoxiao is just I just took away his heart, but his body is still left in this world. Hehe, hehehehe.

Jiu Lanlong remained calm and did not speak.

Mo Xue was completely stunned. What kind of crazy nerve was this? The most terrifying madness is not complete madness, but falling into the wonton zone between madness and reality. She not only remembers real things, but also becomes demented. Jiu Lanlong's mother has completely fallen into that terrible zone!

Taking advantage of this moment, the servants grabbed Yawei's hands. They did not dare to use too much force for fear of hurting their wife.

My lord. How are you?

Send my wife back to the nursing home! Jiu Lanlong said calmly, her face looking a little pale.

Hahahahahaha, Yin... Yin... When Yawei was taken away by her servants, she kept shouting Jiu Lan Yin's name crazily.

When she left completely, the room became quiet. Jiu Lanlong walked to the sofa beside him, sat down, and clenched one hand into a fist, as if he was deliberately enduring it.

Jiu Lanlu, you... Mo Xue came over hesitantly, looking down at the fruit knife stuck on Jiu Lanlu's abdomen. The blade had been completely sunk in, and she didn't know how far it had penetrated. It was so deep that I could only see bright red blood leaking out from the edge of the knife...