The tyrant's daughter is three and a half years old: the whole family is a villain

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"So, sister Deng, is it because of your mother-in-law that you became like this?" Su Jiu asked after listening to Deng Yun's story, suppressing her drowsiness.

Deng Yun didn't expect the villain to be so smart and immediately recognized the suspicion in her words, and nodded, "Unfortunately, I just suspect, without evidence, I dare not go back to the village, and I don't know whether she still lives in the village or not. Dengjia Village."

"So, sister Deng, did you come to Beijing this time to find your husband?" Su Jiu always felt as if she had heard this story somewhere, but her head was heavy and she didn't remember it for a while.

"Well... I don't know what role Zhou Shui plays in this, so I want to ask him to find out." Deng Yun admits that he has never done anything to apologize to him, Zhou Shui, even if Zhou Shui is really prosperous. , look down on her as a wretched wife, and should reconcile with her normally, and she, Deng Yun, is not the kind of stalker.

"Miss, have you ever thought about why you were caught by bandits this time?" Although Su Jiu's head was heavy, she couldn't help being smart.

"Why?" Deng Yun asked subconsciously.

Immediately, as if remembering something, he froze for a moment.

"Look, Sister Deng, you also thought about it, right?" Su Jiu snorted twice, "It means that Sister Deng, your thoughts are probably right. The reason why you were caught by these bandits this time is because Maybe it's just that she was seen by that mother-in-law on the street at some point, so she wanted to silence her."

Deng Yun's expression became serious, and he subconsciously hugged the villain tightly.

Su Jiu was amazed by her own analysis, and silently gave herself a thumbs up in her heart, suddenly blessed to her heart.

He raised his small head and looked at Deng Yun suddenly.

"Sister Deng, is the little sister you mentioned who saved you from Sister Yunyi?" She asked why she always felt that she had heard this story before, but Deng Yun said it more carefully.

Deng Yun was taken aback, "Could it be that Jiu'er, you are the little nobleman that Sister Yun said?"

After 1 minute, the faces of the two people, one big and one small, showed a look of surprise.

Su Jiu touched his chin, and the old god sighed, "This world is really small!"

"Yeah!" Deng Yun also felt a little fantastic for a moment, how could it be just right, and the two met.

"Sister Deng, do you still have the portrait of your husband?" Su Jiu suddenly remembered something, and looked up at Deng Yun.

"It should still be there..." Deng Yun touched his waist subconsciously, and then remembered that when he was locked in just now, he was searched by the aunt in the village. took away.

"...taken by them."

Deng Yun sighed lightly.

"It's okay, bring my father to rescue us, and then we can get that portrait, Sister Deng, let me tell you, my fifth brother is amazing, he knows everything, and he will definitely be able to help you find your husband by then. "

Su Jiu patted her small chest and assured her firmly.

Deng Yun looked at the villain's confident almond eyes, and a wave of hope rose in his heart.

But the smile on the villain's face only lasted for a second, and the little face collapsed immediately, and even the little hair on the head drooped down, looking sickly and pitiful.

"what happened?"

The villain lowered his head even more, and his small voice was full of loss and sadness, "But, Jiu'er had a fight with Fifth Brother, and Fifth Brother said that he would never play with Jiu'er again."

The little guy was still having a fever at this time, and he was talking to Deng Yun while trying to hold on to his drowsiness, but now his mood suddenly became depressed, and his head became more groggy.

The little head rested on Deng Yun's arm, and his eyes closed and opened, as if trying to force himself not to fall asleep.

Deng Yun touched Su Jiu's little head comfortingly, "No, Jiu'er, you are so nice, your fifth brother will definitely not be willing to ignore you."

I accidentally put my hand on the villain's forehead, felt the scalding heat from my fingertips, and was startled, "Jiu'er, why are you burning so badly?"

Obviously, the fever had receded just now, but now it flares up again.

As soon as Deng Yun finished speaking, the little guy's body slowly slipped from her arms. Deng Yun quickly hugged the little guy, and only then did he feel that her little body was already hot.

"Jiuer! Jiuer!"

Deng Yun called out several times.

But the little man in his arms closed his eyes tightly, his little face was flushed, probably because his body was so uncomfortable, his little face was wrinkled together, and his little mouth was muttering, as if he was talking about something.

Deng Yun lowered his head, leaned closer to the villain's mouth and listened, and heard the villain's soft and waxy voice.

"Fifth brother...don't ignore Jiu'er, okay..."

For some reason, Deng Yun felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He touched the villain's face with pity, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

Picking up the villain to the door, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Come on! Come on! Help!"

But there was no sound outside the door, and Deng Yun yelled dozens of times.

The door was suddenly kicked from the outside, and a rough, extremely impatient voice came in from the outside, "What are you howling, it's so noisy, please be honest with me!"

Deng Yun didn't care so much, he was overjoyed, "Master, please, save this little baby, her body suddenly became hot and developed a high fever, the room is too humid, she can't bear it, please do it Okay, can you ask the doctor in the village to take a look?"

"Where is it so expensive, are you trying to play some tricks, you bitch?" The outsiders obviously didn't believe Deng Yun's words, and the dolls in their village lived about the same, and they didn't have a fever. This bitch was very upset.

Deng Yun was about to cry, "Master, I beg you, please do me a favor and save the little baby, if she doesn't see a doctor, she will die."

Hearing what Deng Yun said was so serious, one of the two people at the door hesitated, "Old Sun, why don't we open the door and take a look, our village is still pointing at this little baby for dinner, nothing can happen. "

After hearing the words, Lao Sun thought for a while and opened the door of the house.

Deng Yun was standing at the door, his hands were flushed, and Su Jiu in her arms was hot and had already fallen into a coma.

As the door was opened, a damp smell rushed over.

The two people at the door frowned subconsciously.

"Why is this room so damp?" Old Liu covered his mouth and nose in disgust, but his gaze unconsciously passed over Deng Yun, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

All the coats on Deng Yun's body were stripped off, and he was only wearing a single shirt, from which he could vaguely see his exquisite body.