The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

  Even Nan Nan was shocked by the excessively vigorous voice, blinked, and looked at the book on the ground somewhat puzzledly, with a face full of doubts.

  What is written in it, how can Grandpa Lu be scared like this?

  Nan Nan has never seen the expression of Meng Lu, as if he was about to eat people.

  He cautiously moved a few steps over there, and looked at Ye Xiudu with the same solemn expression, then squatted down slowly and picked up the book.

  After turning a few pages, my eyes fell on the font of the first page.

  He is young, although he has a lot of word recognition compared with ordinary children, but now it is very exhausting to read such vague handwriting.

  But he can be sure that the first line is a name.

  As for the back, it seems to be a person’s date of birth, place of birth, and that person’s parents, and...the time of death?

  Nannan is strange. The difference between the time of death and the time of birth is less than an hour, so weird.

  He turned to the back again, like the previous one, with the date and place of birth, parents, and the news of death after his name.

  Nan Nan tilted his head and turned many pages in succession.

  He didn’t see anything, but why was Grandpa Lu so angry?

  Nan Nan carefully pulled his father's sleeves and handed him the book.

  Ye Xiudu hugged his small body and walked a few steps aside before explaining it to him.

"There are many names in this book, and birth and death are less than one hour old. These children's deaths are not normal. Obviously it was intentional. And...the father or mother of these children, there is always someone who owns them. Flower-shaped birthmark."

  Nan Nan listened for a while, and instantly understood. He suddenly widened his eyes and said in disbelief, "That is to say, these abnormally dying children are likely to have birthmarks?"

   "It's not possible, but it must be a child with a flower-shaped birthmark." Ye Xiudu said affirmatively.

  Otherwise, it will not wait until the child is born before killing. The only thing these children will die in common is this.

Nan Nan tightly grasped Ye Xiudu's sleeves, and he felt that his breathing suddenly stopped. "No wonder, in the past 20 years, there has been no child with a flower-shaped birthmark in the Mongolian..."

  It turns out that these children have been killed since they were born.

Nan Nan suddenly patted his chest. He should thank Meng Ke now. If it weren't for her existence, it is estimated that Sister Yu would have been killed now.

  Ye Xiudu was also a little scared at this moment, but fortunately...he didn't recognize him until Nan Nan was five years old and had the ability to protect himself.

  If he, like these children, had encountered a killer when he was just born, he might not survive.

  Meng Lu fiercely kicked to the side of the table. At this moment, his heart was full of blood, and his whole person was on the verge of exploding.

   Nan Nan was shocked. He felt that Grandpa Lu at this moment truly possessed the aura of a superior status as the patriarch of the Mongolian clan.

   "I'm going to kill him." Meng Lu suddenly turned around and strode out of the warehouse.

  Ye Xiu single eyebrows twisted, and hurriedly stopped in front of him, "The patriarch, the teacher is unknown."

   "This book is evidence."

Ye Xiu shook his head, "It's useless, this book was not found from him, and there are no clues on it that point to him, and it can't convict him. Even, it will let those who want to take advantage of the patriarch's reputation. It will be one point short."

Menglu sneered, "Fame? These lively lives, each of my most honorable children of the Mongolian people, were killed just after birth. If I can't give them revenge, how can I be worthy of being the patriarch and what reputation do I need? "

  Ye Xiu sighed alone, Menglu was really angry, and even said such impulsive words.

   "Patriarch, calm down." Ye Xiu condensed his eyebrows alone, watching Meng Lu's face burst into red, his blue veins throbbed, and his heart was suddenly startled, and he cried out badly.

  Meng Lu spouted a mouthful of blood, sprinkled a little bit, and the pillar in front of him was instantly stained with blood.

  Ye Xiudu hurriedly pressed his arm and slapped him on the back.

  Meng Lu just twisted his eyebrows slightly, staggered forward, and paused breathlessly.

   "Patriarch, how is it?"

  Meng Lu waved his hand, wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand, and exhaled deeply. Only then did he feel much better, closed his eyes and said, "Thank you."

  His blood surged just now, and his emotions could not be controlled all of a sudden, and he was about to cause a catastrophe.

Nan Nan hurriedly took out a pill from his bag, took out a pill and handed it to him, "Grandpa Lu, my mother gave me this. When you used to teach me internal skills, my mother was afraid that I would have an accident, so she gave it. I have a lot of them. Take one when it makes me feel something wrong."

  Meng Lu shook his head and smiled, "It's okay, you can keep it, I'll be fine in a while."

  It was specially prepared by Yuqingluo for Nannan, and he was not suitable for eating.

  After that, Menglu walked to the stool to sit down, and breathed in a few deep breaths, closing his eyes to calm himself down.

  Ye Xiu Duo looked at him with some worry, Meng Lu has always been introverted and calm, and it seems that few people can make him so excited.

Even during this period of time, the outside world has been very unfavorable to his rumors or even criticized him. He still does not rush, do whatever he should, step by step to find the real culprit behind the scenes, and discuss with him. .

  Obviously, this matter has reached the bottom line of Menglu.

   Ye Xiu Du secretly sighed, and saw that Meng Lu's face had returned to normal, and he took a step forward.

  Meng Lu raised his eyes, his lips were still pale, and his voice was low, "Don't worry, I have a sense of measure."

  As he said, he walked to the original table again and picked up the book that Ye Xiudu had just thrown on the ground when he was saving himself, his eyes deep.

   "You are right. There is no evidence now, and the teacher is unknown. Even if he kills him, it will not help. By then, he will be awarded the title of bravery."

  So, this time, you have to hit with one hit and kill everyone in one shot.

   "Patriarch, I do have an idea." Ye Xiudu was the same as he thought. Since this matter has been arranged for many years, there must be many people involved in this matter.

  At the very least, there must be eyeliners on the mansion where the children were killed in the book.

  So, if you want to catch or kill, you must remove all the malignant tumors to avoid endless troubles.

  This time, it was not just Menglu’s bottom line that was provoked. As early as when the clan elder was assassinated, he had already provoked his bottom line for self-cultivation.

  Meng Lu turned to look at him, "Tell me, what are your ideas?"

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