The villain was shocked: his mother used a ghost to coax the child

Feng Zhao comforted himself, while Mei beside him was so nervous that she almost crushed her handkerchief.

"Mom and Dad, I'm back with my brother and sister-in-law."

After hearing this, my nervousness was swept away.

My sister-in-law, Jiang Yuejiao, if it weren’t for her, Chenchen wouldn’t have to suffer this.

"Jiaojiao is back. Why are you back at this time?"

Mei was full of worry, but Feng Jiaojiao didn't notice it at all.

"Mom, I heard Chenchen is missing?"

"Yeah, your dad just came back and told me, and I was just about to go out and look for him."

"Don't worry, I have something to say to Mrs. Feng alone."

When Mei heard this, her eyes fell on the veiled woman in front of her.

"Jiaojiao, who is this?"

Feng Jiaojiao sighed, her face full of worry.

"I heard that Chenchen was missing. He has always been a well-behaved child. I wondered if something happened, so I asked the master to come and take a look."

Wen Qingliu met Mei's gaze openly.

The latter felt a little guilty and followed her to the corner.

"Mrs. Feng, I already know where Gou Yuchen is."

Mei's face changed: "What kind of master are you? How dare you speak nonsense."

Wen Qingliu was not annoyed, and said a few words lightly: "I have a way to make Feng Jiawen and Jiang Yuejiao have a child."

After saying this, she knew that Mei didn't believe her, so she took out a burning talisman from her sleeve.

She looked at the talisman and heard Qing Liu say calmly, "Burn."

The yellow talisman paper began to burn and turned into ashes in just a few seconds.

Mei was shocked and said blankly, "You, you really have a solution?"

Wen Qingliu shook his hands and whispered, "We only need to take a bowl of Feng Jiaojiao's blood, preferably blood from the abdomen."

"Grind up a strand of her hair and yours, mix it with blood and let Feng Jiawen eat it."

"Is it that simple?" Mei asked in confusion. Wen Qingliu nodded confidently.

It’s that simple...it’s enough for Feng Jiaojiao to see through these two old guys.

"But, my one shot is very expensive."

Why would the Mei family care about such a small matter? The Feng family still has a lot of money.

Seeing her extend a finger, Mei nodded.

"One thousand taels? No problem, but what if my grandson is not born?"

Wen Qingliu curled his lips and smiled, "Don't worry, your daughter-in-law will be pregnant within half a year."

Half a year, I have waited for so many years, but it’s just half a year.

Although this is what Wen Qingliu told Mei, it was not the case when she told Feng Jiaojiao.

Wen Qingliu had told her as early as when they were in the car.

Gou Yuchen had probably been found by Master Feng, but he was still unconscious, which made his mother worried.

Since you are worried about Chenchen, then Mr. Feng, as a father, will naturally worry about his daughter as well.

Just go along with him and pretend you don't know anything.

Although Feng Jiaojiao still had doubts, even if she was unconscious, it was better to tell her than not to tell her.

But when she met Wen Qingliu's eyes, Feng Jiaojiao nodded.

After getting off the carriage, Feng Jiaojiao looked in the direction Master Liu had mentioned.

Sure enough, the bedroom that had been unoccupied for a long time was now guarded by two people.

She thought it was because she hadn't been back to her parents' home for too long, and asked Feng Jiawen about it privately.

As a result, my brother’s answer was that he didn’t know and didn’t notice why there was someone guarding the place.

He just said that it was not there when he came out in the morning.

Seeing his sister's curious look, Feng Jiawen sent the two guards away.

Feng Jiaojiao pushed the door open and took a look under the pretext of going to the toilet.

Gou Yuchen frowned and lay on the couch.

After seeing her son in person, she felt relieved and went back to talk.

When Feng Jiawen saw his sister coming out, he turned a blind eye and let the two guards go back.

"Jiaojiao, you finally came back. Dad asked someone to go to Zuixianlou to buy your favorite jade meatballs."

Feng Zhao's face showed some reluctance, but after a struggle, that reluctance finally turned into apology.

Feng Jiaojiao didn't think too much and agreed.

At that time, Mei happened to enter with Wen Qingliu.

Mei whispered in Feng Zhao's ear as if no one was around. The latter showed joy upon hearing it, but quickly concealed it.

"I'll go get some wine, my lady, please come with me."

When the two left, Feng Zhao glanced at Wen Qingliu with an incomprehensible emotion in his eyes.

"Madam, I have never heard of that master's name. Didn't Master Huang say there was no way?"

"Master, what if? We should give it a try after all. Jarvan has a biological son, who is closer to him than a nephew."

Feng Zhao sighed. It’s not that he didn’t believe it, but it’s been seven years.

I didn't even get a single letter of pregnancy, compared to this unknown and young-looking master.

Feng Zhao would rather believe Master Huang, who is old and has some experience.

Mei held the wine jar and said, "You can try it first. It's only half a year. If it doesn't work, get Chenchen."

Feng Zhao nodded and said that this was okay.

After all, it takes time to make Chenchen forget that he is a member of the Gou family and become a root of the Feng family.

He can still wait.

"Master, do you still have the drug I gave Chenchen? I'll give it to Jiaojiao later."

"Be careful and don't let Jiaojiao get suspicious."

Mei listened to the instructions in her ear and sighed, "But Jiaojiao will know about the blood collection."

Feng Zhao's eyes showed a trace of pity, but he could do nothing about it.

No matter what, the Feng family cannot be extinct.

Jiaojiao is his daughter, how could he not love her?

But compared to his grandson, compared to the roots of the Feng family... he believed that Jiaojiao would also be willing.

Soon, the servants brought back the dishes from Zuixianlou.

Feng Zhao poured a bowl of wine for Feng Jiaojiao. While Mei was serving it to her, she slipped the sleeping pills into the bowl under the table.

"Your father is so stubborn. He told Jiaojiao that she couldn't drink, but he still insisted on pouring it for her."

"Jiaojiao, drink less, just to give your father some face."

Feng Jiaojiao nodded. After only a few sips of wine, she felt a little dizzy.

She was a little puzzled, because normally she wouldn't feel dizzy even if she drank this bowl of wine.

But she didn't think much about it. She just drank too quickly, and she knew that drinking too quickly would make one dizzy.

Halfway through the meal, there was a thud next to her and Feng Jiaojiao's head hit the table.

"Oh, I told you that Jiaojiao can't drink. Master, you accompany the master to eat first. I'll take Jiaojiao back to her room."

Mei winked at Feng Zhao and helped Feng Jiaojiao back to a guest room in the backyard.

She dismissed the nanny around her, after all, taking blood from her daughter's abdomen was only for making her daughter-in-law pregnant.

It is indeed not a glorious thing to tell others about it, even though the maids around her have been by her side for a long time.

But who can guarantee that something like this can be kept secret?

Feng Zhao nodded, not noticing that a small photoelectric object popped out from Wen Qingliu's fingertips.

It hit Feng Jiaojiao directly.