"Do you still want to go in and see my cousin?" Qin Shao pushed open the door and said with intentional brows.

No matter what, if they get angry with the victim's family, if the victim turns against Jiang Mei, they will still suffer.

They are now subject to others.

Jiang's father endured it and pulled down his son's cuff.

Facing Mr. Qin, Jiang Yan grinned and smiled: "Your cousin wants to rest, let's come again tomorrow."

After giving up, turn around and leave.

Seeing the father and son leaving without looking back, Qin Shao slammed the door after entering the door and said to Jiang Yue who was lying on the bed: "Look at his virtue, cousin, is it worth your spending so many years on him alone?"

"You don't understand." Jiang Yue flipped through the magazine in her hand calmly.

"Why don't I understand?"

Jiang Yue looked up at him and smiled mysteriously: "Look at how impatient you are, what should you do if you do something big?"

Wen Yuan, who lives in a hotel in the county town, discovered that since Yang Xiu arrived at the county town and received a mysterious call, he gave up his intention to go to Jiang Yue's ward to investigate.

Tonight, Yang Xiu said to her: "Don't you want to go back to school? I'll leave with you tomorrow morning."

"Don't wait to see the result?" Wen Yuan raised her eyebrows.

"No need." The knife eyebrows were raised, and the words were simple, and they were neat and neat.

I wondered if something went wrong, and chewed down, words that were beyond his meaning.

The low voice of the man passed by her ear and emitted a chill: "I know you sent the message to Jiang Mei. However, I advise you to sew your mouth. This is not something you can interfere."

Looking up, his round eyes were like a dark mirror, looking at him.

A faint expression appeared on the corner of his mouth: "If you don't do as I say, you will have the consequences."

Now she is not the girl who is scared by Yang Le'er and trembles all over. She pretends to be shivering: "I understand."

Jiang Yan and Jiang’s father returned to the hotel.

"Dad, I just had half of the meal, so I asked the fast food restaurant to deliver us a bowl of noodles. How about it?" Jiang Yan asked his father's opinion.

Sitting on the chair, Jiang's father was frowning, and when he heard what he said, he accidentally recalled his young daughter-in-law Manman and said, "The noodles made by Manman are the most delicious in the world."

It should be said that the noodles made by Manman are not as spicy as those in ordinary shops. They are not spicy, light and very slurry.

"Dad." Jiang Yan opened a row of white teeth, "It's not easy to eat what Manman made? You will be able to eat it after two days."

"Yes." Jiang's father regretted lifting Manman to his son, changed his shoes, and walked to the bathroom.

He picked up his father's cell phone on the table and Jiang Yan searched for the records, but he did not see a wife or the Lu family. It seemed that the signal was not reached.

The window was blown open by a gust of wind, and a few cool raindrops were poured into it.

The rain fell from the mountains to the county town. Jiang Yan didn't know if it was raining in Lujia Village.

There is a linger in my heart: I don’t know how my wife and children are doing?

The rain in the mountains has not stopped since then.

Yao Zibao's luminous watch barely reveals two hands in the dark mountains, pointing to the time: six o'clock.

The evening comes, the harder the rescue work is to be carried out.

Now, since the car was stolen, they have been waiting for people here for an hour or two. During this period, they have experienced many efforts to save themselves. For example, Lu Huan pulled back several suitcases rolling in mud and water, and tried to open them one by one, trying to find some thicker clothes from it. Wang Yunyun claimed that she did not bring thick clothes, otherwise she would not have worn Manman's clothes.

The Wen family locked the box instead of using a password, but directly used a lock, an anti-theft lock.

Seeing that it was so dark at night, I might have to spend the night here.

With so many people accompanying him, Wang Yunyun still felt her whole body trembling uncontrollably.

Yao Zibao found the multi-functional Swiss army knife he carried with him, and used a knife to cut the outermost layer of skin on the largest luggage suitcase that Lu Huan pulled back, and finally they cut a long hole. After lifting it, they cut the cloth inside.

Wang Yunyun knew that this suitcase belonged to Zhang Qiuyan, but Zhang Qiuyan and the others could abandon them and ignore their lives. It was reasonable for them to cut her suitcase, so she didn't say a word to stop it. Instead, she wanted to cut all the suitcases of this group of people.

Open Zhang Qiuyan's suitcase, dig out the treasures inside, and harvested them more than they expected.

There are foods: canned food, beverages, chocolates, biscuits, and even plums that can eat snacks.

The clothes were made: several thick sportswear, Zhang Qiuyan was so big that she was more than enough to wear clothes for them. At this moment, they wouldn't mind whether it was a man or a woman's clothes.

There are clothes and pants of course: Although Zhang Qiuyan is short and her legs are shorter, it is more convenient in rainy days and does not touch her legs.

The tools they were looking forward to: umbrellas, raincoats, flashlights, and lighters.

Yao Zibao did not forget to entertain himself in difficult times and said, "The things she has prepared for us, and it is hard for her to bring them here from home without hesitation."

When Wang Yunyun saw these things, she spat: There are these treasures. When everyone was killed, why didn’t Zhang Qiuyan take them out to contribute? She was so reluctant to give up her own things.

"Sister, have something to eat." Lu Huan first found the bottle of milk and took it to Manman.

Manman, who was sitting in the innermost part, shrank into a ball like a hedgehog, and was thorny all over his body, but it seemed that he had not heard his words.

"Sister?" Lu Huan bent down worriedly.

Master Yao stretched out his hand first, took the milk bottle from his hand, and said, "The main thing is to raise the ignition now."

"With an umbrella and raincoat, Baoer and I were about to take the flashlight and look for dry firewood nearby." Lu Huan rolled up his sleeves and prepared to have a big fight.

But Master Yao did not agree, narrowed his favor and looked at the sky outside the big rock like a black pot: "It's dark and windy now, it's not safe for you to go outside. It's even more troublesome if you accidentally fall. Just take out the things here, such as useless clothes, burn them."

At critical moments, Mr. Yao was much crueler than the Wen family.

Didn’t you steal my car? I had to burn all your things to keep warm.

The two young men were happy to implement this idea. They didn't know how to do it, so they made the colorful clothes of the women into a ball. Then, the paper box and cloth inside the suitcase were removed and taken out to burn it.

Although the flame is not big, fortunately there is a fire, which is a bit bright and warm. The most valuable thing is that it can bring hope to people.

Wang Yunyun felt a little relieved. She sat by the fire, stretched her hands and feet secretly, and peeped at the beautiful man with her eyes slanted.

Compared to the two young men who look like furious children, Master Yao is unique, and there is a flower wherever he lives. What is the most beautiful flower? It is an impressive scene no matter when he is still or when he is moving.

Mr. Yao, who was always sitting next to Manman, tore a small hole in the milk box, poured the milk into the lid of the thermos bottle, approached the hot pot for a while, tried it myself, and put it in Manman's hand: "Drink a little."

The movements and tone are extremely gentle.

Just when Wang Yunyun looked, her heart was thrilling, and her face was red.

Manman, who took the milk, shook his palms and couldn't hold them tightly.

The warm palm quickly caught it below, and at the same time, she held her hand and frowned a little: "Is it cold?"

Manman's legs and whole body were wrapped in the thickest clothes, and all the sweaters borrowed from the Lu family were put on. Ran's fear made her tremble involuntarily.

child.

Never abort the child, don't leave her side.

The slender fingertips, a trembling trembling, reached his palm.

He closed her hands with both hands and covered her: "Nannan, listen to me, listen to Brother Yao, with Brother Yao here, there will be nothing."

She closed her eyes, her eyelids trembled slightly, wondering: What happened to the fallen feeling just now?

Is it the information that the child has lost?

I have introduced it in the book that abortion will cause a lower abdomen to fall. Is that true?

If so, how could she explain to her husband?

"Nannan." Seeing that she didn't listen to anything, she reached out to break her tiny chin and jaw.

The crescent moon's eyes were upward, and she was in a state of surprise, like a little rabbit.

She was born stubborn and had such an expression. It can be seen that she was so scared.

It can also be imagined how important the child is to her.

"Look, I'm scared you. Can you be a good mother like this? You can't be like this. Can you listen to Brother Yao tell a story?" The smile spread on Junyan was like a warm lamp at night.

Yue'er frowned: "But-"

Wang Yunyun moved over when she saw the opportunity: "Sister Manman, you can't do this. If you are uneasy, the baby will definitely be uneasy. If it is an abortion, something will flow out from you. I can't know much about this. If you don't believe him, you have to believe me. I'm a professional." After that, she showed her white teeth to Mr. Yao.

The two young men took a look.

"Look, another woman is crazy about your brother." Lu Huan shrugged his shoulders and actually dug out a bottle of kerosene from Sister Wen Feng's suitcase. At this moment, the clothes were burned without fear of not being burned.

"My brother is a heartthrob. But now when I see this fly surrounding me, I feel very sympathetic to my brother." Yao Zibao pinched his nose that was about to sneeze and said in a strange voice.

"Midwife." Reading the three words that Wang Yunyun read with pride, Lu Huan did not despise this profession, but felt that every move and language that this woman boasted was extremely funny.

"What do you think your brother would have if he knew that she was going to rush to deliver Sister Manman with his brother?" Yao Zibao supported the lenses and thought about Jun Ye's reaction to this matter.

"Even if you want to say?" Lu Huan smiled with his lips pursed, "Will my brother kick her into Siberia?"

Get away.

Jun Ye’s catchphrase for flies.

Looking back, Lu Huan was quite worried. Seeing that his sister was frowning, he felt sad, but he didn't dare to express it.

What if my sister's child really has a miscarriage?
To be continued...