Jiang Yan felt very uncomfortable, her chest felt stuffy and she felt like she was suffocating and it was very painful!

Something's wrong!

She had never felt so strongly before. Was there something wrong with her body?

【Big Wheel, give me a body scan. 】

【receive. 】

After a moment, [Host, everything is normal. ]

Everything was normal, and there was nothing wrong with her body, so why did she feel so uncomfortable for no reason? Was it telepathy? The children were all by her side, and Si Lu's family was fine, so could it be that something happened to her eldest brother and grandfather?

When Jiang Yan thought about this, she couldn't sit still anymore and quickly changed her clothes and went downstairs.

Si Guangming had a rare chance to rest, and as soon as he returned to the room, he saw Jiang Yan had changed her clothes and was about to leave.

"Yanyan, it's dark now, where are you going?"

"Si Lu, I'm so nervous. I always feel like something is going to happen. I want to go to the Jiang family to take a look." Sometimes the connection between family members is so outrageous, but when it comes to metaphysics, one often has to believe in it.

"I'll go with you, otherwise I won't feel at ease."

"good."

Without disturbing their family, the couple rode their bicycles towards the alley of Jiang's courtyard. The two families lived close to each other, so they arrived there in a short while.

The courtyard was very quiet. A dim light was on in the house. The family members seemed to be still awake and were talking and laughing.

Si Lu asked her, "Do you want to go in?"

If nothing is done at home, it would be a bit disturbing if they come over in the middle of the night.

"No."

Jiang Yan's chest tightness didn't ease much, but the faint laughter in the room couldn't deceive anyone.

Nothing happened to the Jiang family, that means...

"Let's go to uncle's place."

Jiang Yan got on her bike and rode quickly towards Song Qingzhou's home. If the road wasn't so bright and crowded with people, she really wanted to get out the big pickup truck and step on the accelerator to the bottom.

The two of them pedaled desperately and finally arrived at Song Qingzhou's house.

Jiang Yan almost flew up the stairs. Si Lu followed closely behind her. For some reason, his palms were full of sweat.

I finally arrived at Song Qingzhou's house. Before I knocked on the door, I smelled a very faint smell of blood!

Jiang Yan was anxious and angry. She kicked the door open and saw Song Qingzhou lying in a pool of blood...

"Uncle." Jiang Yan rushed over and touched Song Qingzhou's carotid artery. He was still alive.

Si Lu clenched his fists, feeling powerless all over.

Jiang Yan fed Song Qingzhou some spiritual spring water and took out a silver needle to help Song Qingzhou stop the bleeding.

He was injured in the abdomen with a deep cut. Si Lu quickly took out the disinfectant spray to disinfect his hands first, then took out the gauze and wanted to cover Song Qingzhou's wound first to prevent infection.

Even though Jiang Yan was already giving the acupuncture, blood still gushed out quickly, soaking the gauze.

Si Lu quickly changed two pieces of gauze, and soon, the gauze was dyed blood red again. It was not until the third time that the gauze finally worked and was not soaked, indicating that Jiang Yan's acupuncture was effective in stopping the bleeding.

"Si Lu, the murderer must have escaped long ago. If we had been a step later, my uncle would be dead."

It's too dangerous.

"Send him to the hospital first."

Jiang Yan nodded. There was a cart parked in the alley. The couple lifted Song Qingzhou onto the cart and rushed him to the hospital.

A person who had just been discharged from the hospital two days ago was sent to the hospital again. This time his condition was even more outrageous. He was injured beyond belief and became a bloody mess.

"Hurry up, prepare the operating room, and ask Director Zhao and Director Wang to come for a consultation."

The doctor checked Song Qingzhou's wound and asked, "How did he stop the bleeding?"

"Acupuncture, no medication."

"Well done." The doctor glanced at Jiang Yan. He didn't expect that the little girl was so calm, courageous, and capable.

Soon, Song Qingzhou was sent to the operating room.

Jiang Yan sat on a bench in the hospital corridor, looking at her bloody hands in frustration. Her uncle almost died.

Honestly speaking, she was a cold-hearted person, and her feelings towards her uncle were really average. Because of the blood relationship with the original owner, she had to accept such an uncle.

Fortunately, Song Qingzhou has kept his distance from her for all these years, not bothering her or visiting her. He would only make a few phone calls and check on the two children during the Chinese New Year and other holidays.

He did this deliberately because he didn't want to cause more trouble for Jiang Yan, and he didn't want others to question Jiang Yan's background.

Jiang Yan appreciated this favor and also remembered Song Qingzhou's kindness, so she became more sincere towards him. At least in her heart, this uncle was no longer just an uncle in name only.

If she had known this would happen, she should not have gone home, or she should have sent Song Qingzhou to a safe place for protection.

Now, something happened.

She really regretted it.

Si Lu bought some necessary things for hospitalization, wet a towel and handed it to her, "Wipe your hands, don't worry, uncle will be fine."

Jiang Yan took the towel and thanked Si Lu mechanically.

"Yanyan, don't be like this. No one wants this. But you just went to see your uncle during the day, and at night... did something happen? Who is the murderer? Do you have a target?"

There was a coldness in Jiang Yan's eyes. Song Qingyun, who else could it be except her!

If he could kill his own brother, he would definitely not care about his daughter, with whom he has no feelings.

Song Qingyun...

"Si Lu, you should go home. I'll be here to watch over you. Tell your family that you have to go to work tomorrow!"

"I'm fine. I'll stay with you until my uncle's surgery is over."

Jiang Yan nodded. It was still quite cold in the hospital at night. Si Lu covered Jiang Yan with the blanket he had bought. "If you feel sleepy, just take a nap. I'm here for you."

Jiang Yan was not sleepy, but she still closed her eyes and leaned on Si Lu's shoulder. She wanted to go through the whole thing from beginning to end and dig three feet into the ground to find Song Qingyun.

Before she could calm down, Song Qingyun had already received the news that Song Qingzhou was not dead.

She had a blank expression on her face, and it was hard to tell whether she was happy or angry, giving people a cold feeling.

"Since he's not dead, why not just let him die? What a bunch of rubbish."

"Madam, he is your own brother, are you really willing to give him up?"

Song Qingyun snorted, "With my current identity, I know what to do without anyone reminding me! There's no point in being reluctant to give up anything. Sooner or later, everyone will die."

Her words seemed to satisfy the other party. "Madam, you are absolutely right. I have official business tonight, so I won't be back to accompany you. Madam, you can go around. Although China is backward, the streets and alleys are quite ancient and elegant. It is worth a visit."

As the man put on his coat, he added, "This is your hometown. I'm sure you miss it too. Take a good look at it."

Song Qingyun sent the man away, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

This is her hometown, and also the beginning of her descent into hell. Since no one wishes her well, let's go to hell together...