Jiang Xiaolang's eyes made Xu Wenchang suddenly think of the wolf head on the screen last night, and his heart suddenly jumped.

But he soon felt a little ridiculous again. Jiang Xiaolang was just a five-year-old child. Like his daughter, what could he be scary at his ignorant age? It was even more impossible to be associated with the mysterious master last night.

Therefore, he thought it was because he had an hallucination and did not take Jiang Xiaolang to heart.

After dinner, Xu Wenchang wanted to go to the hospital to accompany him and let his father go home to sleep.

He proposed to ask Joey to take his daughter home.

Joey also knew that he had to give Xu Wenchang face at this time, so he agreed. After Xu Wenchang left, he took Xu Qiaoqiao home.

Of course, Jiang Nanxi is not easy to keep, after all, they are a family and have to live a life.

Xu Qiaoqiao couldn't bear to part with Jiang Xiaolang anymore. She hugged him, as if she was separated from death, and she was crying: "Brother Tianlang, I can't sleep with you anymore, you have to be fine!"

Jiang Xiaolang really wanted to roll his eyes and thought to himself, I could only have a good sleep without you by my side.

However, he still said humanely: "When you sleep, be honest, otherwise no one will cover you with a quilt in the middle of the night!"

Jiang Nanxi really wants to laugh, her little wolf is just a cold-faced product!

Jiang Nanxi sent the mother and son downstairs, but Song Xian pulled Jiang Xiaolang to his room and whispered: "There is something that must be told to you. That woman has gone to find your mother. We were all deceived by her. She is not simple at all. She actually wants to marry Ye Beixiao! Why not let her go first, if..."

Jiang Xiaolang hummed, looking confident: "Let her do it first and see how capable she is!"

Song Xian was still worried: "What if she succeeded?"

Jiang Xiaolang smiled, "She wants to succeed, which means that that man is just like that. It doesn't matter whether we recognize him or not."

He was so calm that Song Xian felt relieved and smiled: "I hope she can succeed in getting on top now!"

Jiang Xiaolang glanced at him, knew what he was thinking, and gave him a helpless look.

At this time, Jiang Nanxi came back, and Song Xian and Jiang Xiaolang walked out of the room.

Jiang Nanxi brewed a pot of tea, Song Xian went to the kitchen to wash the fruit, took it out, and placed it on the coffee table.

The three of them sat on the sofa, which was a bit like a family of three.

Jiang Nanxi smiled and said nothing.

Song Xian was a little embarrassed. He mentioned the matter during the day and said, "What are you going to do with the Jiang family's mother and son?"

Jiang Nanxi said: "Cold treatment."

She is not afraid of the mother and son making trouble at all now, just because they are afraid that they will not make trouble. Only when they make trouble can she catch their handles and make a snake beat seven inches. The storm on the Internet these two days, whether it is Jiang Nanxi or the mother and son, cannot pose a substantial threat.

Song Xian nodded: "Okay, I will make people pay attention to their whereabouts."

Jiang Nanxi said, "I want you to help me find someone. Jiang Song, the old butler of the Jiang family, is very likely to know something! And his disappearance is also quite bizarre."

"Okay, leave this to me. In addition, I have another situation to tell you, it is about your brother."

Jiang Nanxi's eyes lit up: "Oh, what's the matter?"

Song Xian clicked on a photo from his phone and let Jiang Nanxi see it.

The photo was a bit blurry and the background was chaotic, as if it was in a bar.
Chapter completed!