Pregnant with the son of a rich and powerful boss, he tried his best to coax her

A Luo raised her head, a crazy and stubborn light flashing in her eyes.

"Mom, I remember grandpa once said that the witch tribe has a forbidden technique that can exchange one life for another."

Sheng Huaiyu's heart skipped a beat and he rushed over to grab A Luo's arm.

"Aluo, what do you want to do?"

"Ama, if it weren't for my brother, Sister Fu wouldn't be like this. It was us who harmed her."

A Luo beat her heart and pointed upstairs, looking miserable.

"Mom, go upstairs and take a look. Look at Brother Shi. If Sister Fu leaves, he won't be able to survive."

"I shouldn't have disobeyed Sister Fu and recruited him. Now, this means two lives."

"I can't just watch two innocent lives just lost."

"Otherwise, I will not live a stable life for the rest of my life."

"Ama, this is what we owe to our sister. Without her, we would have been dead a few years ago and disappeared together with Tengjia Village."

"These past few years have been the happiest days of my life. They were days that I never dared to imagine. I am already content."

"Ama..."

Sheng Huaiyu saw the determination in A Luo's eyes, her body softened, and she fell back to the ground.

His expression was dull.

After a while, she raised her head and showed a relieved and calm smile.

Yes, A Luo is right. If it weren't for Fu Qiyun, mother and daughter would have died a few years ago.

At worst, she would pay Fu Qiyun her life.

"Aluo, grandma will help you find it."

The mother and daughter had their own thoughts, lying on the ground, looking through the ancient books that looked like ghostly drawings.

……

The cry of seagulls came from the window, and the waves hit the rocks on the shore one after another.

Shi Zhijie looked at the light getting brighter outside. Now that he had made a decision in his heart, his mood suddenly calmed down.

Like the empty space after the dust has settled, the emotions no longer fluctuate.

There are still many things that need to be arranged and arranged by him.

Shi Zhijie pulled up the quilt for Fu Qiyun, bent down and kissed her forehead, "Qiyun, wait for me!"

After saying that, he went downstairs, trying to persuade the mother and daughter to leave first.

Hearing the noise in the house, he pushed open the hidden door.

Seeing the pages on the floor and the embarrassed mother and daughter, I couldn't help but glance over.

"What are you doing?"

Sheng Huaiyu turned around and saw Shi Zhijie, who seemed to have changed overnight, and his heart skipped a beat.

That full head of white hair and Gujing Mubo's eyes... this was a man who had already made up his mind to die.

His body was full of heavy twilight energy, without any vitality.

Sheng Huaiyu opened his mouth, and just as he was about to speak, A Luo said first, "Brother Shi, I have thought of a way to save Sister Fu."

"Don't give up, everything will be fine."

When the man with a numb and calm expression and empty eyes heard these words, a small fire suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Shi Zhijie strode over and pinched Ah Luo's arm, "What did you say?"

He might not be able to see how ferocious and terrifying the expression on his face was.

It seemed that as long as he could save Fu Qiyun, he would dare to fight for death.

Ah Luo didn't want to tell him too much, so she pointed to the ancient books lying around, "Brother Shi, believe me, I'm looking for it and I'll find it soon."

After saying that, he stopped talking nonsense and immersed himself in flipping through the book.

Shi Zhijie's eyes were filled with surprise and confusion. He looked left and right at the mother and daughter, and then at the yellowed paper on the ground.

Standing aside silently, motionless, like a wooden man.

In addition to his increasingly rapid breathing, it was revealed that he was not calm at all.

"Found it, found it..."

A Luo's exclamation, like a pebble falling on a calm lake, woke up both Sheng Huaiyu and Shi Zhijie.

But then, A Luo burst into tears.

"Why is this happening? Why is this happening?...Ama, can you understand these words?"

Ah Luo is like a little girl who has been walking in the desert for a long time, suddenly sees an oasis, rushes towards it, only to find that it is a mirage.

I feel so wronged and blame myself so much.

Clenching his fists, Shi Zhijie raised his eyes and saw the ancient book A Luo was holding, with the crooked words on it.

Suddenly a bolt of lightning struck in my mind.

He rushed over, snatched the ancient book from A Luo's hand, and flipped through a few pages.

Those fonts look more and more familiar.

But after sitting there all night, his mind was already a little stiff.

It can't turn anymore.

But Shi Zhijie always felt that he had missed some important information, so he hit his head hard.

After walking around the room and looking up at the sea outside the window, he suddenly remembered where he had seen such fonts.

Years ago, Jiang Rubao came to him and asked him for some professional knowledge about hypnosis.

He knew that the boy was a quick learner, so he dug out a pile of professional materials and asked him to take them back and read them himself.

However, in order to make it easier for him to get started quickly, I gave him an outline of knowledge.

At that time, he saw Jiang Rubao unconsciously drawing a few strange characters on the notebook at hand.

asked him curiously.

Jiang Rubao said that it was an ancient script of a remote ethnic minority.

He learned to play.

Shi Zhijie shook his head hard and carefully recalled the characters Jiang Rubao had drawn by hand.

It was particularly similar to some of the fonts on the ancient book in his hand.

Shi Zhijie grabbed Ah Luo's arm and asked anxiously: "What is written on it?"

A Luo said with red eyes: "This is a very ancient witchcraft in the Miao area, but it is almost lost now."

"I've been looking for it for a long time and only found this one, but I can't read all the words on it."

A Luo suddenly cried uncontrollably and slapped herself hard.

"Brother Shi, I'm sorry! I'm sorry!...It's all my fault! It's because I'm useless, because I'm too stupid, I can't read all these words..."

Ah Luo wished that God would suddenly open a plug-in for her and let her learn this kind of writing immediately.

Maybe Sister Fu's life-saving method is in this ancient book?

Shi Zhijie couldn't think too much at the moment.

He only knew that there might be a way to save Fu Qiyun in this ancient book.

"You take care of her, I'll go out and be back soon."

Without saying a word, Shi Zhijie ran out.

……

This is why Jiang Rubao appears here at this time.

After understanding everything, Jiang Rubao took Fu Qiyun's pulse carefully and looked solemn, not daring to waste any more time.

He immediately turned to Shi Zhijie and said, "Send someone to the countryside immediately to pick up my grandfather and ask him to take his silver needle with him."

Fu Qiyun's condition was already critical, and the vitality in her body was draining at an unusual speed.

If she continues like this, she can survive for a day at most, and then her life will be completely lost.

By then, there will really be no way to save the day.

Grandpa Jiang has the acupuncture technique passed down from his ancestors, which can temporarily cut off the vitality of the human body.

Put her in a state of suspended animation.

This will also give him more time to find a solution.