Under the sharp gazes of Jiang Yuanyi and Jiang Yuanchen, he grinned, "Brother, second brother, listen to my explanation, really, the little one is right here!
"놖, 놖 let the courtesan Fengzhu from Tianxianglou take care of you, 놖...
"Yes! Go find it, go find it right now. She must have taken it back to her room. Go find it right away!"
What is the status of an Oiran? She sounds nice, but in reality she is not even as good as a slave!
놆People like Qiao 놅 are the least qualified in this world!
He is cautious and careful in everything he does, and keeps a low profile. He seems to be around many dignitaries, but in fact he is just a plaything.
Seeing this, Jiang Yuanlang was so anxious that he almost shouted at the top of his lungs. If she was still in the building, would he dare not come out?
What's more, she was holding the little grandson whom the Duke's Mansion regarded as a traitor.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yuanyi and Jiang Yuanchen looked at each other and both felt that the situation was tricky.
As expected, the two followed Jiang Yuanlang and hurried to the so-called Fengzhu Mansion. Where were the adults and children? There was nothing!
Not only that, but the bed, boxes, and cabinets in Fengzhu's room were all turned upside down, as if they had been robbed!
Even if you are blind, you can see that Fengzhu has either been captured or escaped.
Jiang Yuanlang couldn't believe what he saw, holding his head in pain, "How could this happen? How could this happen? Why did Fengzhu take my baby away?"
Jiang Yuanyi and Jiang Yuanchen, one ordered Xiaodian to report to the police, and the other found Laoyan and asked her to provide information about Fengzhu, and arranged for someone to take Sun Bo to the hospital for treatment.
After all, the person was injured in Tianxiang Tower. If he really died, Lao Yuan would not be able to deny the blame.
They were both busy with their own things and had no time to comfort the devastated Jiang Yuanlang.
It turns out that we didn’t think much about it…
Because when the prefect of Shuntian Prefecture personally brought the yamen runners over and blocked the exit of Tianxiang Tower, they searched it carefully, even leaving ants untouched, but found nothing.
There is no sound! There is no sound either!
The big one and the small one just disappeared into thin air! It was so weird.
Jiang Yuanyi stood in the patio, looking around the entire building, his brows furrowed, the air of pressure around him frighteningly low.
Jiang Yuanchen also pursed his lips tightly, his fair face lost its healthy color, and looked like a paper-mache figure.
At this moment, Jiang Yuanlang realized the seriousness of the situation and sat down on the ground, his hands on the broken porcelain pieces, but he didn't feel any pain at all, "What should I do, don't you want to lose the box?"
Oh my God! You lost a child who is less than half a year old!
Glancing to the side, Jiang Yuanyi and Jiang Yuanchen's eyes were filled with will-o'-the-wisps, almost wanting to burn Jiang Yuanlang alive.
But they also know that the most important thing now is not to teach the third child a lesson, but to find a way to get the baby back.
Especially now that Jiang Ying and Yan Zhuo are not in the capital, if we don't find the child quickly, what will we explain to them when they come back?
So Jiang Yuanchen stepped forward and pressed his brother's shoulder heavily, "Brother, this situation was carefully planned. We knew that the third brother was impulsive and simple-minded. We used Sun Bo to lure the third brother away from home and stole our little nephew!"
Jiang Yuanyi is well-versed in military books and tactics, so how could he not see it?
He turned around and punched the osmanthus tree in the yard.
"You know, it's all your fault. You came a step late! If you had come a step earlier, or tied up the third child with a rope at home, this wouldn't have happened!"
Jiang Yuanchen shook his head, "Brother, now is not the time to blame yourself. According to my feeling, this conspiracy may come to us,... "
"Ying Ying!"
The two brothers stared at each other, their eyes bulging with anger, and spoke in unison!
Each other could see from each other's eyes the extreme, violent, and reckless rage.
Who is this?
How dare you!
*
Five miles away, a ball of cotton was stuffed in Xiaoyan's mouth.
Stop crying.
Fengzhu carried her in her arms and walked slowly and furtively, looking left and right from time to time. Her heartbeat was like a drum, making her ears numb.
[Ah...it was stolen in broad daylight, what a poor kid, just say it, right? ]
[If I had known that going out today would be unlucky, I should have checked the almanac in advance. However, I personally think that my luck is definitely not good. My unlucky third uncle! ]
【Absolutely 놅, just 놆놛 involved 놅놖. 】
At first, Xiao Yan was flustered, uneasy, and frightened, but after following Fengzhu's "de de de de" for a while, she calmed down.
Anyway, he is just a baby now. Apart from spitting, peeing and farting, he can't do anything else that can cause harm.
If you really encounter someone who kills without blinking an eye, you can kill him with just one punch.
Then what are you struggling for?
Never mind, just let it rot. Maybe if I die again, I can be reborn?
I just can't bear to leave my mother. My mother is so good in this life. She is the perfect mother of my dreams. She has a skill, is independent, can support herself and doesn't depend on others. She has a little temper but is feminine. Not to mention that my scumbag father likes her, I love her so much.
Of course, the love that a child has for his mother.
[Well... If I could take one more look at my mother and be intimate with her before I die, I would die without regrets! ]
A hundred miles away, the soul breaks off the cliff.
Jiang Yingben used the vines to jump lightly, trying to jump onto a small protruding table on the cliff.
Suddenly, a sound seemed to flash past my ears.
It was familiar and a little sad, but it was too fast and I couldn't hear it clearly.
Instead, she was distracted and accidentally slipped off the platform.
The vines that were firmly planted on his body also made crisp crackling sounds at this moment.
Jiang Ying's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself, God is going to kill me, my life is over?
However, one of her wrists was held tightly by Yan Zhuo who was lying on the platform. At the critical moment, Jiang Ying wanted to imitate the hypocritical women in TV dramas and let Yan Zhuo let go, thinking that it would be better for both of them to die, and to perform a passionate love show.
The words were on his lips, but he said, "Yan Zhuo, if you dare to let go, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!"
Yan Zhuo, "..."
He was quite nervous at first, but suddenly relaxed and laughed, "Ying'er is so cute, don't worry, if you become a ghost, I will become a ghost with you, and we will be the most elegant ghost couple in the world."
Jiang Ying's hand was under pressure and was already cramping, which became even worse now.
"Don't talk nonsense, pull him up quickly."
Although she didn't hear clearly, her heart was throbbing and she felt inexplicably empty.
It's like drinking ten cups of milk tea and coffee a day. It's like the body is hollowed out, every pore is still losing energy, and I feel weak.
What the hell happened?
Fortunately, the Dog King's arms were still somewhat useful. He groaned and pulled her up.
Jiang Ying was glad that she had been given the Golden Pill before, otherwise she would have fallen into the abyss and turned into a pool of mud, not saving Jiang Shang but herself!
After lying on the platform that was wide enough for one person and relaxing for a while, Jiang Ying finally regained his strength.
I looked ahead. Eh? Is that a cave?
She had released a few fireflies to search for people, and they just happened to stay at the entrance of the cave.
Yan Zhuo hurriedly supported her, and the two of them walked closer and took a look. Oh my god, the cave was quite deep, and more fireflies flew in and emitted a faint fluorescent light.
"Dad, Dad..." Jiang Ying shouted at the top of his voice.