Jiang Xiaolang's eyes reminded Xu Wenchang of the wolf head on the screen last night, and his heart skipped a beat.

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

Therefore, he just assumed that he was hallucinating and didn't take Jiang Xiaolang to heart.

After dinner, Xu Wenchang went to the hospital to stay with him and let his father go home to sleep.

He offered to let Joey take his daughter home.

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

Of course it's not easy to keep Jiang Nanxi. After all, they are a family and they have to live together.

But Xu Qiaoqiao couldn't bear to leave Jiang Xiaolang. She hugged him as if she was parting, with tears in her eyes: "Brother Tianlang, I can't sleep with you anymore. You have to be good!"

Jiang Xiaolang wanted to roll his eyes and said to himself, I can't sleep well without you by my side.

However, he still said very humanely: "You have to be honest when you sleep, otherwise no one will cover you in the middle of the night!"

Jiang Nanxi wanted to laugh, her little wolf was such a cold-hearted person!

Jiang Nanxi sent mother and son downstairs, but Song Xian pulled Jiang Xiaolang to his room and whispered: "I have to tell you something. That woman went to see your mother. We were all deceived by her.

, she is not innocent at all, she actually wants to marry Ye Beixiao! Why not send her away first, in case..."

However, Jiang Xiaolang snorted and said with a confident look: "Let her do it for now and see how capable she is!"

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

Jiang Xiaolang smiled, "If she succeeds, it means that the man is nothing more than that. It doesn't matter whether we recognize him or not."

He was able to be so calm. Song Xian was relieved and said with a smile: "I hope she can succeed in becoming a leader now!"

Jiang Xiaolang glanced at him, knowing what his intentions were, 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 made a pot of tea, and Song Xian went to the kitchen to wash the fruits, took them out, and put them on the coffee table.

The three of us sitting on the sofa look a bit like a family of three.

Jiang Nanxi smiled and said nothing.

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

Jiang Nanxi said: "Cold treatment."

Now she is not afraid of the mother and son making trouble at all, she is just afraid that they will not make trouble. Only when they make trouble can she catch them and beat them to the punch. The turmoil on the Internet in the past two days, whether it is against Jiang Nanxi or the mother and son,

It cannot pose a substantial threat.

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

Jiang Nanxi said: "I want you to help me check on a person, Jiang Song, the old housekeeper of the Jiang family. He may know something! And his disappearance is also quite bizarre."

"Okay, leave this matter to me. In addition, I have something to tell you about your brother."

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

Song Xian clicked on a photo on his phone and showed it to Jiang Nanxi.

The photo was a bit blurry and the background was messy, as if it was in a bar.

She could see a man sitting crookedly on a booth, and in front of him, a woman seemed to be kneeling.


Chapter completed!