When Wan Muxue heard this, all the strength in her body seemed to be drained instantly.

With a dull expression, he took a few steps back.

"No, it's impossible, how could they be caught by Luo Yan?"

"If they are caught by the widow, what about Wan Jiajun and Luo Jiaojiao..." Wan Muxue murmured.

The servant girl stepped forward and asked with concern, "Miss, are you alright, miss?"

Wan Muxue came back to her senses, and smiled with difficulty, "I'm fine, you guys go down first."

The maids were eager to leave quickly.

Hearing Wan Muxue's words, she quickly turned and left.

Even the servants of Wanfu know that Wan Muxue's temper is more violent now than before.

In the entire Wan Mansion, no servant was willing to serve Wan Muxue.

The maids just left.

In the next second, Wan Muxue reorganized her thoughts uneasily, and was about to go back to her room.

He ran into Wan Xiaoniang with an anxious face head on.

Wan Xiaoniang's eyes were red, and when she saw Wan Muxue, as if she had found a backbone, she rushed over and grabbed her arm tightly.

There were tears in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse. It looked like he hadn't had a good rest for several days.

Wan Xiaoniang's voice was full of crying, hoarse and unpleasant, "Mu Xue, have you seen your brother?"

"I heard from people outside that those human traffickers have been caught and hacked into pieces. What about your brother? Why hasn't he come back yet?"

"Did something happen to him?"

Wan Xiaoniang's voice became more choked up as she spoke, and tears flowed from her eyes as if she didn't want money.

Wan Muxue's arm hurt from being grabbed by Wan Xiaoniang, but she didn't show it.

"Yeah, why hasn't my brother come back?"

Obediently comforting Wan Xiaoniang, "Mother, don't worry, my brother will be fine if he is lucky."

Although she was worried on the surface, in fact, there were bursts of joy faintly in her heart.

The restless mood has also stabilized a lot.

Since Wan Jiajun did not come back, it means that he is dead.

Luo Yan hated those human traffickers at the gate of the city and executed them in front of many people, which means... Luo Jiaojiao, that damn child is already dead.

Thinking of this, Wan Muxue couldn't help but raise a smile on her face.

Wan Xiaoniang seemed to have grasped the last straw, "That's right, your brother will be fine."

Hearing this, the corner of Wan Muxue's mouth raised a mocking smile.

Suddenly, Wan Xiaoniang's expression changed.

Covering his lower abdomen, his face was pale, and he stretched out his hand to firmly grab Wan Muxue's sleeve.

Difficult to say, "Quick, go and call the doctor, mother's stomach, mother's stomach hurts!"

Wan Muxue watched the blood flow from Wan Xiaoniang's leg, saw her difficult expression and quickly said, "Mother, don't be afraid, you wait here, I will find a doctor for you now."

After speaking, she ran out quickly.

As soon as he went out, he bumped into several maidservants who were walking forward.

Wan Muxue said quickly, "Stop!"

The maid looked at each other, blessed Wan Muxue, and said respectfully, "Miss!"

"Well, tell me not to let the servants go this way."

The maids looked at Wan Muxue suspiciously.

Wan Muxue continued, "My mother said that she asked the master to tell her fortune, and no one can pass this road for the next hour, or it will be bad for the fetus in her womb."

"This kind of mysterious and mysterious thing, I would rather believe it than believe it, do you understand?"

"If you hit the fetus in the mother's womb because of you walking this way, you will be to blame for death."

The maids nodded quickly, "Understood, miss, let's tell the people below."

Several maidservants turned and left to publicize the matter.

Wan Muxue stood where she was, turned her head to look at the road behind her, and couldn't help but hook her lips.

"Mother, it's God who didn't want the baby in your womb to be born. You can't blame me for that."

Wan Muxue muttered to herself, "Without Wan Jiajun, and without the piece of meat in your stomach, you will only have me as a child."

"Mother, don't blame me, it's enough for you to have me as a child, and I will treat you well."

After saying this, Wan Muxue walked slowly into the distance.

……

Wan Xiaoniang's lips turned pale, "Mu Xue, why hasn't Mu Xue come back?"

She hugged her belly tightly with one hand, and looked anxiously into the distance.

Wan Xiaoniang could feel the strength in her body dissipating bit by bit.

Just at this time,

"Mom, why are you lying on the ground?"

"Mom! Why are you bleeding? Jiaojiao, my mother is bleeding, she bleeds a lot, will my mother die?" Wan Jiajun's voice was full of anxiety.

Luo Jiaojiao looked at Wan Xiaoniang's expression and knew that now was not the time to speak, "Take care of your mother, I'll go find a doctor!"

After finishing speaking, Luo Jiaojiao turned around and ran out.

……

Wan Xiaoniang woke up from the bed sweating profusely, "Jia Jun, my Jun'er!"

"Mother, I'm here, I'm here." Wan Jiajun quickly grabbed Wan Xiaoniang's hand.

"It's good that you're fine." Wan Xiaoniang burst into tears.

Suddenly, Wan Xiaoniang remembered something.

With a pale complexion, he touched his stomach, turned his head to look at Luo Jiaojiao, his eyes turned red instantly, "I...my belly, my child..."

"The doctor said, you are in good health, and there is nothing serious about this child's life." Luo Jiaojiao did not hide it, "But the doctor said, because this time I lost a lot of blood and hurt my vitality, you have to make up for it. You can only cultivate in bed."

Wan Xiaoniang nodded quickly, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, as long as there's nothing wrong."

"Mother, are you okay!" Wan Muxue's anxious voice came from outside the door.

Wan Xiaoniang's face became a little colder.

She is not a fool, if she was a fool, it would be impossible for her to climb from a brothel girl to her current position.

There was a sign of miscarriage before, and the stomachache did not have time to think carefully, but now that he is out of danger, he has figured everything out.

Why did she go to a doctor for so long without any news, but Luo Jiaojiao was able to find a doctor so soon?

Why after Wan Muxue left, apart from Wan Jiajun and Luo Jiaojiao who came from behind on that small road, did not see a servant again?

If it was said that these things had nothing to do with Wan Muxue, she would definitely not believe it.

Wan Xiaoniang said coldly, "It's okay, don't worry about it."

Wan Muxue was taken aback for a moment, obviously feeling Wan Xiaoniang's attitude.

Looking up, her eyes were instantly attracted by Wan Jiajun and Luo Jiaojiao who were sitting on the edge of the bed.

Her face turned pale for a moment.

But soon, Wan Muxue came back to her senses.

Crying and shouting, he rushed towards Wan Jiajun, and hugged Wan Jiajun tightly, "Jia Jun, Jia Jun, it's good that you're fine, I'm worried about my sister!"

"You don't know, because your sister and mother haven't had a good sleep for several nights, and you must not run around casually in the future, do you know?"

Then he let go of Wan Jiajun, who was about to be strangled half to death, and looked at Wan Xiaoniang with red eyes.

"Mother, it's because I don't want you to wait so long."

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