The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

Xiao Liu, who was in the same room as An Xiaomeng, said without hesitation, "Just as early as her fox charmer was killed early, the princess climbed the bed last time and was seen by the princess. She was beaten for a long time, and she deserved it. "

"That is, can she think of Wang Ye casually? Do not look at her a few pounds or two."

"It's all right now, I was really killed without knowing it, and I have to cut my tongue ..."

"..."

After An Xiaomen screamed for a while, the voice gradually weakened, and it didn't stop until it turned into a sign that he was killed.

Finally, smear the bright red liquid, lie in the roll sheet, and be rolled out by a couple of you.

So out of the palace.

Go to where it is arranged.

An Xiaomen knew that this was a dream, but did not know when she would wake up.

How many days did you sleep last time?

Don't want to think so much, you should wake up when you wake up.

With this conviction, she rolled her eyes a few times and finally got on the carriage.

Accompanying her was one of the experts around Jin Qingyan.

He drove the carriage himself, and An Xiaomen sat in the carriage.

"Can I ask you a few questions?"

"Girl Jin, please."

"Brother Arling and the Princess have children?"

The chauffeur was stunned, "Girl Jin ... There is still no prince yet, the grandfather who is about the same as the prince is already the father of several children, but don't you all know these?"

"I mean do they plan to have children ..."

"Of course not ..."

An Xiaomen heard the words, and there was a feeling in her heart that she could not speak clearly.

The carriage was running all the way, and she was walking very slowly, and she fell asleep drowsy.

This time, not as much time as the last stay.

By the time she woke up, the sky outside was already bright.

Looking at the face that was close at hand, An Xiaomen was close to him, holding his face affectionately, holding his hands in his arms, and did not want to let go for a moment.

Jin Qing opened his eyes stupidly, his voice hoarse, "Wake up?"

"Dream again, I thought I would not wake up for a few days this time, but I didn't expect to stay too long."

"This itself is the wake of your soul memory. How could it be the same time every time, together with your dreams, and not always in order, tell me what you dreamed of?"

An Xiaojing said to him word by word. After speaking, she exhaled, "I was really worried in my dream that you and the princess would unite to cut my tongue and kill me. , But one thing I'm quite relieved about. "

"Which point?"

"I asked the chauffeur if you and the princess weren't planning to have a child. He answered, of course not ..."

Jin Qingyan's hand flicked her hair behind her ears, "Well, I just plan to have children with you."

She pulled up and stood up. "Get up, I'm going to the hospital today to see them."

"it is good."

The two got up together and just came downstairs, and happened to be Fan Shixin carrying the lunch box in, "Aunt Chen's breakfast."

An Xiaomen took over, "Is there a result for Betsy?"

"He said soon, wait a little longer."

Jin Qingyan opened the lunch box. "Let's eat first."

"OK." She sat down and picked up her chopsticks.

After a while, Betsy came in person.

Was pushed in in a wheelchair.

He has a small bottle in his hand.

The bottle is a clear blue liquid.

He pointed to the liquid in the bottle and said, "This is a new type of synthetic poison, which is extracted from the poison of Qixing and broken gut. Simply call it Qixing broken gut cream. This kind of poison is colorless and tasteless when it meets water The virus first attacked from the intestines, and the virus quickly damaged the immune system and attacked the whole body. It can be said that within five minutes, without first aid measures, there will be no doubt that it is impossible to extract such a vicious medicine.

An Xiaomen took the small bottle of blue liquid from his hand, this is this thing, this is this thing ...

"It's such a vicious thing, I think it is better for those who start to taste it for themselves."

Bezi looked up. "This small bottle is enough to kill dozens of people."

An Xiaomen put this in his pocket and asked Betsy, "Do you let me make things that you have developed now?"

"It's still in progress. It won't be possible for something like that in the short term, after all, it's not an ordinary thing, so please be patient."

"Okay, I believe in your ability." She looked at Xiao Lu pushing the wheelchair. "Send Mr. Bezi back, and take good care of him."

"Yes, grandma."

An Xiaomen looked at the master and servant, "This matter can't wait for a moment, I will take action to investigate immediately."

"I think that all the people who are connected are probably not in this world." Jin Qingyan analyzed, "Because the master behind the scenes is playing yin, how can people with knowledge be alive?

"Last night, even if I died last night, I have to do everything I can to know who did this, and whoever said the dead will not speak." Her eyes were absolutely clear with a touch.

"I asked Shi Xin to assist you. I have to go to the company."

"Okay, you go."

Jin Qingyan approached her, kissed her forehead, and left here.

"Where did we go first? Are there property and security?"

"Of course." She looked at the time. "Wait for me first, I'll get something upstairs."

"Ok."

A few minutes later, she hurried upstairs and got on the car with Fan Shixin, Fan Shixin drove, An Xiaomen sat in the co-pilot, called the mother of the hospital, asked them about their situation, and learned that they are fine now. Her heart dropped slightly.

The car stopped at the property and security door for half a minute.

An Xiaomen got out of the car and entered the duty room with Fan Shixin.

Seeing them coming, the man in the duty room asked calmly, "Miss An, is there anything wrong?"

"Is anyone dead in these two days?"

"No."

An Xiaomen smiled indifferently, "Last night there was a dead incident at me. I want to see the monitoring of the community, can I?"

"This is certainly possible," the man on duty replied, "I'll get you yesterday's surveillance, right?"

"Trouble." She stepped forward and stood next to the officer on duty, looking at the man with more expression than looking at the monitor.

The monitor dared to show her so refreshingly, for only two reasons, either he was really cooperating, or he knew that he couldn't see anything in the monitor, maybe he had already seen it ...

"Miss An, you see, this is yesterday's daytime, and it can be seen until the evening. There is no fault in the monitoring."

The last sentence is a bit of a finishing touch.

"I didn't doubt the monitoring failure." She looked as dismissive as possible, "After all, there was no rain or thunder and lightning, and human failure could not happen so coincidentally."