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"Boom boom boom——"

Bai Heng slowly opened his eyes on the bed, his eyes were clear and clear, as if he was not awakened from his sleep.

Turning on the light and opening the door, she saw Shen Anran standing at the door wearing a thin shirt.

She looked a little tired and pale.

Seeing Shen Anran like this, Bai Heng understood immediately. He turned sideways and asked, "Come in?"

Shen Anran pursed her lips, "I just want to get closer to you, so I won't disturb you, right?"

Bai Heng smiled and said, "Don't bother me, I happened to be awake."

Shen Anran glanced at him and walked in.

Bai Heng sat next to her and asked curiously: "Is it because of Zhang Mei?"

Shen Anran nodded, "It's strange, there is a strong aura on her body that spreads to me through the talisman."

With Bai Heng next to her, Shen Anran felt a gentle breath flowing through her veins, slowly regulating her internal organs.

Bai Heng looked at the information on the tablet, and then his eyes stopped at a certain place, "I just looked at Zhang Mei's information, and there is something very strange."

He pointed out to Shen Anran, "One week before her due date, Zhang Mei went to Meiling District."

Meiling District is where Shen Anran and Shen Chuyin were born. It is also the hometown of the former nanny of the Shen family.

Meiling District has many mountainous roads and rugged terrain, which is really not suitable for pregnant women to travel long distances there.

Shen Anran thought for a while and said suspiciously: "Either she went to meet someone, or someone asked her to give birth in that place."

"Zhang Mei is the hard-to-given Shen Chuyin. They have been recuperating there for nearly two weeks. But there was no monitoring at that time, and it was not clear who she met for a while."

Shen Anran said quietly: "Why is it so complicated? Just let her tell us personally."

Bai Heng raised one eyebrow slightly, "What kind of magic are you going to use on her?" "No, she will ask for something."

Bai Heng looked at Shen Anran with more and more curiosity. He was looking forward to that day.

In the second half of the night, Bai Heng couldn't hold on any longer, so he fell asleep on the bed. Shen Anran sat cross-legged next to him, closing her eyes to rest, her whole body as quiet as if she didn't exist.

In the quiet hospital, the man who was receiving an intravenous drip slowly woke up.

The man couldn't help but groan a few times due to the pain of his brain exploding.

His movement alerted the people outside the door.

A middle-aged man wearing a Chinese tunic suit walked in, his voice was honest and gentle.

"you're awake?"

Gu Ba looked over and was shocked, "Who are you? Why am I here?"

The man smiled slightly and said: "I am the deputy director of the Cultural Relics Bureau, Zhong Yanlin. You are suffering from alcohol poisoning and were sent here by my colleagues."

Gu Ba couldn't help but frowned, "Alcohol poisoning? I actually drank so much..." After realizing it, he suddenly looked at the man with wide eyes, "Are you from the Cultural Relics Bureau?!"

Zhong Yanlin said calmly: "No need to make a fuss, you met me when you were a child," he curled his lips, "Don't you remember?"

Gu Ba looked in disbelief, "How is that possible?"

"Gu Raoyu is your father, right?"

Gu Ba was stunned. It was impossible. His father was a tomb robber and this man was from the Cultural Relics Bureau. How could there be a connection?

"So what!"

Zhong Yanlin sat next to him, "When I went to see your father, you were still playing in the mud. I remember you built a castle at that time, which was quite impressive."