After being tortured and died tragically, her legitimate daughter came back strong

Jiang Wanwan was breathing heavily. She had to calm down and not panic.

"Say it again carefully."

Jiang Wanwan said with a trembling voice.

Pomegranate choked up and told the story.

She can't lose her grandma, she wants to save her grandma, and nothing can happen to her grandma...

Jiang Wanwan forced herself to calm down.

After calming down, she knew that the person who caught A Niang must have something to do with Cao Yufeng.

In the previous life, no one kidnapped A Niang at this time.

It seems that after rebirth, some things have become different.

"Pomegranate, go and keep an eye on Mother Wang."

"Yes."

Pomegranate picked up her skirt and ran out.

Xiugu has received news from Tianshu and learned about Mrs. Jiang’s disappearance.

Seeing the somewhat lost Jiang Wanwan, Xiugu's heart moved.

"Miss, the person who kidnapped Madam must be very familiar with Madam's every move."

Xiugu guessed that it was done by an acquaintance.

Jiang Wanwan's eyes did not waver, and there was no emotion in them.

Only the clenched hands revealed her inner uneasiness.

Her heartbeat was beating like a drum, making her breathing a little short.

"Xiugu, Mengyan, bring it."

Xiugu's heart moved. Meng Yan was the master's unique secret recipe. How did Miss Jiang know that she had Meng Yan's poison?

Xiugu guessed that the prince had informed Miss Jiang in advance of her identity.

He took out two red and white porcelain bottles from his sleeves and handed them to Jiang Wanwan.

"The red bottle is the dream language, and the white bottle is the antidote."

Jiang Wanwan reached out to take it, turned around and walked out of Meiyuan towards the kitchen of Jiang Mansion.

Mrs. Wu in the kitchen saw Jiang Wanwan from a distance and was so frightened that she stood up from her chair.

Why did the evil star Sixth Girl come? Mrs. Wu threw away the melon seeds in her hand.

Mrs. Wu stretched out her hand and pulled at her old bark-like face, trying her best to squeeze out a smile.

"Miss Six, you are here, but what do you want to eat?"

Mrs. Wu asked cautiously with a stiff smile on her face.

Jiang Wanwan ignored Mrs. Wu and walked into the kitchen.

On the stove, a meal was sitting in full swing.

Jiang Wanwan walked to the side of the stove where tonics were stewed and opened the lid of the soup cup.

"Sixth Miss, Mrs. Cao brought this top-quality snow swallow herself. We just helped to stew it."

Seeing Jiang Wanwan's unhappy expression, Mrs. Wu hurriedly explained.

Jiang Wanwan opened another stew pot, which contained soft and delicious white fungus soup.

Jiang Wanwan raised her hand and closed the lid: "My aunt's food is actually better than the master's food in the house."

"Miss Six, there are no blood swallows and white fungus in the kitchen right now. If Miss Six wants to eat them, I will buy some in a few days."

Jiang Wanwan snorted coldly: "Mother Wu is the most considerate person, and she is very good at looking at people's dishes."

Mrs. Wu broke into a cold sweat when Jiang Wanwan said that.

"Miss Sixth, you have really wronged me. Even if I borrowed my courage, I would not dare to bully Miss Six."

Jiang Wanwan looked at Mrs. Wu with cold eyes as she cried out for injustice.

Mrs. Wu saw that Jiang Wanwan was silent and just looked at the food in the kitchen. She was not sure what Jiang Wanwan meant.

Jiang Wanwan walked into Mrs. Wu's side and lowered her voice:

"The house on Xiangyang Street is nice, and Mother Wu has good taste. But with Mother Wu's money, I'm afraid she won't be able to afford it in the next life."

Mrs. Wu shuddered when she heard the words Xiangyang Street.

His head jerked back, his eyes widened, staring at Jiang Wanwan in disbelief.

When the sixth girl actually found out that she had enriched herself, Mrs. Wu was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat and did not dare to look at Jiang Wanwan.

Houses on Xiangyang Street are very expensive. She has worked in Jiang Mansion for more than ten years, but she can only buy a house on Xiangyang Street.

"Old slave, slave..."

Mrs. Wu raised her hand to straighten her hair, wanting to explain somewhat incoherently.

The people working in the kitchen secretly looked at Mrs. Wu from the corner of their eyes.

Seeing that Mrs. Wu's thoughts were confused, Jiang Wanwan smiled slightly.

After taking away a few good meals, Jiang Wanwan left the kitchen.

Mrs. Wu accompanied her carefully and said with an uneasy smile:

"If Miss Six wants to eat, just ask me. I will prepare it for Miss Six."

Jiang Wanwan took away Cao Yufeng's top-quality snow swallow in the kitchen. When Cao Yufeng found out, she was furious.

Cao Yufeng originally wanted to ridicule Jiang Wanwan.

But when she thought that she would soon secure Mrs. Jiang's position, the anger in her heart became much less intense.

"A mud-legged person is worthless to eat good bird's nests, but he is wasting a good thing in vain."

Jiang Yun, who was sitting aside, slowly ate the white fungus soup in front of her.

"Mom, let Jiang Wanwan dance for a few more days. Don't be impatient."

After eating the white fungus soup, Jiang Yun started to yawn a little and felt sleepy.

"Mom, my daughter is going back first."

Jiang Yun's eyelids started to fight and she couldn't open her eyes.

Cao Yufeng thought that Jiang Yun was too exhausted because of her efforts, so she ordered her maid to send Jiang Yun to rest.

It was dark at night, Jiang Wanwan climbed over the wall and entered Jiang Yun's yard.

Avoiding the maids in Jiang Yun's courtyard, Jiang Wanwan sneaked into Jiang Yun's room.

When Jiang Yun lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep, she didn't even notice that there was someone standing next to the bed.

Step by step, he walked towards the sleeping Jiang Yun, with a dagger in his hand.

Taking out the porcelain bottle and placing it on the tip of Jiang Yun's nose, Jiang Yun frowned uneasily.

After a while, Jiang Yun's consciousness began to fade.

Jiang Wanwan calculated her time, and Meng Yan's medicinal effect should take effect.

Jiang Wanwan lowered her voice: "Who are you?"

Jiang Yun slowly said: "Jiang Yun."

"Who captured Liu Su?"

Jiang Wanwan's voice was trembling.

Jiang Yun seemed to not want to answer this question and moved her lips.

"Who captured Liu Su?"

Jiang Wanwan asked again.

"it's me."

Jiang Yun admitted the fact that she had captured Liu Su.

Jiang Wanwan's face dropped, her eyes cold and stern.

"Where is Liu Su now?"

Jiang Wanwan asked in a deep voice.

"Tianhu Mountain."

Jiang Yun spit out a place name.

After learning of Liu Su's whereabouts, Jiang Wanwan tightly grabbed Jiang Yun's neck.

Jiang Yun's face turned red when Jiang Wanwan pinched her. Jiang Yun's face turned purple at first. Jiang Wanwan relaxed some of her strength, allowing Jiang Yun to breathe.

Jiang Yun felt that she had had a long dream.

I dreamed that I was entangled by a giant python.

She wanted to escape and struggled desperately, but she was wrapped tightly by the python.

Just when Jiang Yun thought she was about to see the King of Hell, the giant python suddenly let go of her.

Jiang Yun gasped for breath, but couldn't open her eyes.

Jiang Wanwan looked disdainfully at Jiang Yun, who was breathing desperately.

Now as long as she exerts slight force with her fingers, Jiang Yun will immediately die.

But why should Jiang Yun die happily?

Jiang Wanwan slowly lifted her fingertips from Jiang Yun's neck.

The hatred in her past life and this life is engraved on her soul, and she will never forget it for a moment.

If there is no antidote to the poison of dream words, you will always be in a dream, and no matter what you ask, you will answer truthfully.

After three months, the poisoned person will fall asleep and die in his sleep.