I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

Ming Nuan and Mo Shiyan had no idea that they were in the news together again.

And donations are increasing at an alarming rate.

Ming Nuan watched the child being carried down.

Finally he breathed a sigh of relief.

She lowered her head.

I saw the child's little bunny doll falling to the ground.

She sighed softly.

Picked up the little bunny doll.

When he was about to hand it over to someone else, his hand stopped.

This bunny doll...why is it so heavy?

The doll was filled with cotton, so it shouldn't be this heavy. Ming Nuan touched it casually and found a square thing in the belly of the doll.

book?

Ming Nuan didn't take it seriously.

He pulled Mo Shiyan back to a corner where the camera could not see.

Turned over to the back of the doll.

When she opened the zipper and stuck her hand in, she thought it was Yuanbao Tanwan.

Some storybook was stuffed into the doll's belly.

But when he put his hand in, he touched a piece of hard paper first.

She was stunned for a moment and pulled out at will.

The next moment, the blood on his body became colder inch by inch.

Ming Nuan's breathing stopped, and his eyes widened uncontrollably.

This is a yellowed photo.

Ming Nuan's fingertips turned white with force.

"What's wrong?" Mo Shiyan was the first to notice her change.

I casually glanced at the photo in her hand and was stunned.

In the photo, there are two men and a woman. The woman is standing in the middle, holding Yuanbao who seems to be only two years old, smiling at the camera.

Those two men are both the founders of Hong Kou.

And the woman in the middle.

It's Ming Nuan's mother, Gu Mingzhu.

Mingnuan turned the photo over.

It's my mother's handwriting.

[Gift Yuanbao, may you grow up healthy and healthy. 】

The dean said that the ingot was picked up by the three founders on the road together.

Yuan Bao said that the rabbit doll was a gift from his aunt.

The photo is treasured in Yuanbao's favorite rabbit doll.

It's not hard to guess, there are not so many coincidences in this world.

"The third founder... is my mother."

Ming Nuan's eyes were hot, and her heart was also shocked.

She looked at Mo Shiyan next to her with trembling eyes, "Mr. Mo."

Her voice was very soft, "Hong Kou...is dead, right?"

"The other founder is dead too."

"My mother didn't abandon Hong Kou, she disappeared..."

She didn't even notice it herself.

His voice was shaking beyond words.

Mo Shiyan frowned.

He is not a delicate person, especially when it comes to dealing with women.

But at this moment, Mo Shiyan almost subconsciously held her hand.

"don’t worry."

Mo Shiyan's voice was gentle and soothing that he had never noticed before, "Your mother is just missing. There is still hope of finding her."

Ming Nuan took two deep breaths, adjusted her mentality and nodded vigorously.

"There's something else in here."

As she spoke, she took a breath and took out the hard book-like thing inside.

"journal?"

And it's a very damaged diary.

Traces of being torn and burned again.

There is still a burnt smell on it.

Ming Nuan glanced at the crowd outside.

"Let's go inside and take a look."

She and Mo Shiyan came to the inner room together.

Ming Nuan took a deep breath and opened the diary.

The handwriting inside is not my mother's handwriting.

It looked like a man's handwriting, written very hard and penetrating the back of the paper.

The first sentence that caught my eye.

Let Ming Nuan's blood flow countercurrently.

[Another child died...]

And below this page.

There were traces of being burned. The entire diary was in tatters, and Ming Nuan could only read some of the fragments he could read.

She turned back a few pages,

【I feel like someone is staring at me. ] Ming Nuan instantly got goosebumps all over her body.

This line of writing was not as square as the previous ones, and she could even tell that the person who wrote it had a trembling handwriting.

It can be seen how scared this person was when he wrote this line.

Ming Nuan held his breath and concentrated.

Then look behind.

[The group is in trouble. Mingzhu seems to be worried about family matters. I can't disturb her anymore. 】

Ming Nuan turned back.

[The hospital encountered a little trouble and had a headache. 】

[How could something go wrong with the lipstick formula? Obviously this is not the formula we agreed on before? 】

[I still feel like someone is staring at me, what should I do? 】

[The doctor said I had a neurasthenia and I seemed to be sick. 】

Seeing this, Ming Nuan's eyebrows skipped a beat.

She turned back quickly.

[Great, someone wants to fund the group. It doesn’t matter if I don’t make money, but the children need medicine to cure their illnesses. 】

[I seem to be getting sicker. 】

【I seemed to see a pair of eyes outside the window. 】

[I couldn’t hold it back and told Mingzhu what happened. Mingzhu believed me and said she would investigate. 】

Ming Nuan's heart beat faster and faster.

She subconsciously moved closer to Mo Shiyan.

Mo Shiyan saw that her hands were very stiff and cold, so he reached out and turned the page for her.

This page is complete, as if it was written in a hurry.

Ming Nuan even saw a few drops of dried blood on this page.

Every word is so arrogant.

【I'm not crazy! My feeling is right! Someone is really watching me! 】

[They are coming, it’s them, I can’t fight them. 】

[We can’t let them know who the third founder of the group is. I shouldn’t let Mingzhu find out. I shouldn’t...]

Ming Nuan's hands were completely stiff.

The thin diary has been flipped through.

She raised her head in the suffocating silence. Maybe her mother's disappearance was far more than the problems she saw on the surface.

It's not absconding out of fear of crime at all.

"Mr. Mo..." She said in a hoarse voice.

The words are not finished yet.

The phone rang.

She was not in the mood to answer the call, but she persisted in calling her.

Ming Nuan had no choice but to take a glance and saw that it was Luo Chuan.

She wanted to hang up.

But the next moment, he seemed to have thought of something.

He picked up with a panicked expression.

"Why did you just answer the phone!"

The voice on the other end of the phone was very excited, "I found what you asked me to check, so you have to help me catch my chance!"

"That scarred man!"

Luo Chuan's voice was filled with exclamation.

"It turns out to be the personal bodyguard of a female celebrity named Lin Qiu!"