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Chapter 136

As soon as Qin Muxiu entered the door, he saw Zhao Jiner lying beside the bed trembling.

The tea bowl was thrown aside and rushed over, but Zhao Jiner was crying and shook her head desperately, "No, no, don't kill anyone!"

"What’s wrong with you?"

Qin Muxiu patted her face, and she finally regained her mind.

Looking up, Zhao Jiner buried her head in Qin Muxiu's arms, "A Xiu! Save the god sister!"

Qin Muxiu was confused, "Sister? What's wrong with Mrs. Yu? What have you seen again?"

Zhao Jin'er told Qin Muxiu the scene he had just seen.

That's right, the big mansion she saw in her hallucination was the Yang family mansion in Xianggui Town.

The two men who were smeared on their necks should be Mr. Yang and Mr. Yang.

The woman who was finally stabbed by a knife was Yang Huilan, who recognized her as her fucking sister this afternoon.

What kind of devil is the murderer? Even the baby who had just been one month old in Yang Huilan's arms was not spared!

Qin Muxiu was also shocked.

Whether in this life or in the previous life, refugees robbed the rich’s granaries, but refugees themselves are ordinary people, and they are forced to make a living and have no choice but to do so. They have never heard of refugees hurting their lives.

Zhao Jiner actually foresaw a refugee killing four people in an instant!

Qin Muxiu couldn't help but fall into suspicion: Is this really a refugee?

"What should we do? What should we do? How can we save Sister Gan and Xiao Zhenxuan?"

Zhao Jiner's long eyelashes were still squirting with crystal tears. She was frightened and sad.

What a good person Sister Huilan is. Xiao Zhenxuan is so cute. She can't allow this to become a reality no matter what.

Qin Muxiu didn't want this kind of tragedy to happen.

"Let me think about it."

He sat at the table, put his forehead with one hand on his forehead, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Zhao Jin'er dared not disturb him.

This matter is too difficult to deal with!

Go and remind the Yang family that a disaster is coming soon, so they will hire more servants who are good at protecting the hospital?

Not feasible.

Will they believe it secondly? If they believe it, how many people have to hire to stop so many refugees?

Report to the official?

Nor is it possible.

How could the government believe in the hallucination of a rural girl?

Zhao Jiner's little head couldn't think of a complete solution, and she was so anxious that she was sweating all the time.

I could only look at my husband with a glimpse.

In her heart, there is no problem that Qin Muxiu cannot solve.

Sure enough, after a while, Qin Muxiu raised his head, "Do you know what day the picture you saw happened?"

Zhao Jiner thought for a while, "It should be the New Year's Eve. I saw many servants in the yard sweeping the dust with brooms, and the windows were just pasted with window flowers."

"That's the day after tomorrow." Qin Muxiu pondered, "It's time!"

Hearing this, Zhao Jiner knew that he had a solution and asked quickly, "What are we going to do?"

"When Mrs. Yu left, didn't you invite you to play at her house? Let's go tomorrow."

Just...go?
Chapter completed!
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