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The doctor listened, a little broken down.

"This... Young Master, to be honest! The old lady is in good health. She is not poisoned, but she seems to be frightened! I guess she was too frightened, which caused her confusion." The doctor said with some fear.

"Get lost." Lian Chenyue listened and pushed the doctor away.

The doctor listened and quickly ran out with his things.

Lian Chenyue turned around and stood beside the bed. Looking at the old lady's dull eyes, he bent down and stared at her, and said in a deep voice: "Is it because of this?"

he said, pulling out a peach as if by magic.

The old lady's eyes were dull. When she saw Taozi, her eyes lit up, but after a few seconds, she jumped up and shouted: "Ghost, ghost!"

"No, don't kill me." She backed away in fear and huddled up.

At this time, someone ran back and whispered to him.

"Yeah." Lian Chenyue responded, threw Tao Zi on the bed, strode out, and closed the door.

But he stepped out and walked slowly. After walking a few steps, he turned back slightly, stood outside, lit a cigarette, leaned there and started smoking.

"Young Master..." The bodyguard wanted to speak, but when he raised his hand, the bodyguard quickly shut up.

The two stood there quietly until 40 minutes later, when he smoked the fifth stick, he looked through the crack of the door and saw the person on the bed.

Mrs. Lian huddled there, her body trembling.

She moved, grabbed the peach in disgust, kicked it into the trash can, knocked over all the food, and walked out wearing a black robe.

"It's really just an act." Lian Chenyue said coldly.

This disease came like a mountain, and he was really good at pretending to be crazy. If Xiao Mohan hadn't reminded her, he would have almost believed her. It seemed like this old woman was really powerful.

"Master, this!" The bodyguard looked at this scene and didn't know what was going on. The words came to his lips, but he didn't dare to say them out.

"Follow and have a look." Lian Chenyue said, and the bodyguard listened and left in response.

Lian Shen Yue smoked a cigarette, remained silent for three seconds, put out the cigarette butt, and walked forward.

"Pop" a small stone bounced towards him and hit his buttocks. Even Shen Yuejun's face turned slightly cold. He lowered his eyes and turned around to see a small figure.

"Yeah." Xiao Yijue grunted and looked at him squarely.

"Are you? Xiao Mohan's son?" Lian Chenyue was stunned, looking at this child, who obviously looked exactly like Xiao Mohan.

But why is this child here?

Just as he was about to walk up, a white shadow flew towards him and knocked him down. When Shen Yue came to his senses and got up from the ground, she found that Xiao Yijue was missing.

"What the hell." Lian Shen Yue reached out and rubbed her temples, seeing nothing but herself around her.

He stepped forward to check and found no footprints.

In the dark, Gu Chengdong was holding Xiao Yijue. The little guy stared at him, his mouth pursed but he smiled, but he remained silent in a sensible way. The two looked at each other.

"You." Gu Chengdong reached out and pinched the tip of his nose.

Xiao Yijue pouted his little mouth in displeasure, not bothering to argue with him. He was hugged by Gu Chengdong and quickly disappeared into the night. He looked back at Lian Chenyue, thoughtfully.

"Go and search to see if there are any children in the house." Lian Shen Yue didn't believe in evil. With an order, the whole company started to move.

But after searching all night, not even the fox was found, let alone the child.

In the luxurious attic, Gu Chengdong stood here holding Xiao Yijue, looking at the night of the connected house.

"Little guy, look over there." Gu Chengdong hugged him and turned around, raised his hand, pointed in a certain direction, and said in a deep voice: "From now on..."