"What's the matter?" Wang Feng asked eagerly, wishing to bring Su Wanwan down on the spot and sit down as the princess.

"Then Granny Jiang had a son but lost it." The Qingyi man said this and handed a note to her, "Do you know how to do it?"

"I know." Wang Feng opened the note and saw that it was another address and nothing more. He was about to ask again, and he saw the afterimage of the Tsing Yi man leaving.

Wang Feng thought about it, and quietly asked someone to bring him to the address, and found that it was a middle-aged man who opened the door. He looked a bit like Granny Jiang and knew what a man in Tsing Yi meant, and went back to sleep. Feel calm.

Su Wanwan and Qi Chengfeng were asleep, suddenly Su Wanwan kicked the quilt away, Qi Chengfeng quietly got up to put the quilt for her, and suddenly saw a bird chirping and hovering above Su Wanwan's head. He couldn't understand what the bird said. Su Wanwan never woke up.

Seeing the appearance of the bird, Qi Chengfeng said softly, "Wan'er."

Su Wanwan didn't make any movement, she couldn't wake up no matter what, instead she was full of sweat on her head.

Qi Chengfeng did not know why Su Wanwan had sweat, so she could only wipe it off with a handkerchief.

At this time, Su Wanwan's spiritual sense was in the space, sitting in front of the bamboo house, with a moldy wooden box in front of him. Su Wanwan opened the lock and took off the lid of the box. The box was full of yellow books. .

Su Wanwan picked a copy at random, and saw that there were dense black characters in it, with different fonts, but the handwriting was exactly the same.

Reading through several books, Su Wanwan could see the evolution of this font from one era to another, and finally saw the word she could understand-miss her.

Seeing these two words, Su Wanwan's heart "cocked" and her brows frowned. These two words are vigorous and powerful, with dragons flying and phoenix dancing, and quite imposing, but Su Wanwan can see from inside the master's obsession and reluctance and...unwilling!

This is what she packed up in the bamboo house when she entered the space today! And the room she cleaned up was where Ling Che lived!

She... interested in her? Su Wanwan was stunned again, and she wondered what the motive was, and she and Ling Che were only born of fate when she picked up this ring, and Ling Che was just the soul of this ring, and had nothing to do with her before!

But why are you obsessed with her? After Ling Che suddenly appeared to **** the name of "Msang Gong" that day, it was difficult for Su Wanwan not to doubt herself as the protagonist in the book, but she also developed resistance and shame towards Ling Che.

After all, he also has a life-saving grace for her.

When entering the space this time, Su Wanwan mainly wanted to find out how many points there were, and by the way to see if Lingche could be in the space, after all...he was the space spirit.

However, after walking for a long time, I searched the bamboo house for Su Wanwan and never saw him. Instead, he saw this box.

Before Ling Che was reborn, Su Wanwan hadn't seen where the box was. However, after using points to gather Lingche into a new spirit body, this box appeared, which seemed to be... deliberately.

What does Lingche mean?

Moreover, this handwriting was exactly the same as the cloth strips hung on the peach blossom trees that day, which made Su Wanwan shudder!

Su Wanwan closed the box and left the space. When she opened her eyes, she saw Qi Chengfeng's hot and concerned expression. Su Wanwan asked, "What's wrong?"

Qi Chengfeng was about to tell the little bird about the restlessness, but found that the little bird had already left, so he shook his head and wiped off the sweat for Su Wanwan, saying: "It's okay, it's late at night, just rest."

"Yeah." Su Wanwan replied, tilted her head gently, and turned her body sideways. With a light swipe of her hand, she held Qi Chengfeng's lean waist, and her hand across the cloth seemed like flames, touching the skin. , Are like a stove, Qi Chengfeng's throat tightened, his apple slid up and down, and his lips found those two thin hot lips in the dark night.

"Hiss~" Su Wanwan yelled softly when her abdomen hurts. Qi Chengfeng immediately stopped, put her hand on Su Wanwan's abdomen, and sighed: "Your kid has been five months, you have to be safe, otherwise You look good when you come out!"

Su Wanwan was amused by Qi Chengfeng's serious expression, and said, "How can you be sure that this is a kid? How do I feel like a girl?"

"The girl's house is so noisy!" Qi Chengfeng said, pulling the quilt over Su Wanwan's body, and said: "Hurry up and rest, don't let him catch the cold."

Speaking of teaching the child in her belly, her mouth was very concerned. Su Wanwan was amused again, and the silver bell-like laughter spread to the distance. Wang Feng suddenly woke up and reached out and picked up the closest thing to her. He threw it on the ground with a "pop", cursing in his mouth: "I see how you can laugh in a few days!"

The next day, the breeze was peaceful, the weather was clear, and the sky was clear.

Granny Jiang brought a man to say goodbye to Su Wanwan. Su Wanwan was stunned. She didn't know what happened to the man who appeared, and asked, "This is your son?"

"Exactly." Grandma Jiang said, she shed tears and wiped it off and said: "Girl, I saw this son when I was walking around the town today. He is exactly the same as my dead husband! I can't be wrong! My trip I came here mainly thinking of leaving my job with you to live with him, but... he also lives in this town! The place is not far away, if you miss me, if I miss you, you can walk around."

"Yeah." Su Wanwan nodded. Seeing that grandmother Jiang's unchanging wind and light color finally gave birth to joy, as if she had changed a person, she nodded and asked her to give her a hundred taels of silver to grandmother Jiang. , And then personally sent the two out.

Granny Jiang excitedly said to her son Fang Qingyuan: "This is the noble person I told you about-Miss Su."

Fang Qingyuan nodded, his face was very solemn, and said: "My son will definitely go to thank her with good courtesy in the future."

"Well, you have a heart." Granny Jiang was very happy, and she went into the house with Fang Qingyuan, and saw several servants guarding the door, thinking that there were a lot of people in the courtyard, and Fang Qingyuan was also a rich man. After walking for a while, when I arrived at the main house, I sat down. My **** was not hot yet. Suddenly, I heard a hammering sound, and the people outside shouted: "Fang Qingyuan! Pay back the money quickly! You owe us a thousand taels. When will the money come up!"

How could Fang Qingyuan owe so much money? Granny Jiang stiffened immediately, she stood up, looked at the son on the side, and said, "What's the matter?"

Fang Qingyuan smiled and said: "Mother, I go to the casino to play on weekdays. Fortunately, I don't pay much, so I owe such a small amount of money."

One thousand taels is a little bit! Granny Jiang was stunned, and she became nervous when she thought of the money that Su Wanwan had just given, "Don't use that money!"

"No." Fang Qingyuan shook his head and said to the servant: "Go and tell the people outside, let them go to Qi Mansion to collect debts! They will definitely pay them if they say that my mother owes them!"

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