The reborn son cursed his mother, bah, she heard it all

Under the sharp gazes of Jiang Yuanyi and Jiang Yuanchen, he grinned with difficulty, "Big brother, second brother, please listen to my explanation, really, little Zhizhi was right here just now!

"I, I asked Fengzhu, the courtesan of Tianxiang Tower, to take care of her for me, I...

"Yes! I'll go find it, I'll go find it right away. She must have taken it back to her boudoir. I'll go find it right away!"

What is the status of an Oiran? She sounds nice, but in reality she is not even as good as a servant!

They are the least qualified people in the world to take Joe!

He is cautious and careful in everything he does, and acts low-key. He seems to be around many dignitaries, but in fact he is just a plaything.

Jiang Yuanlang was so anxious that he almost shouted out his throat. If she was still in the building, would she dare not come out?

What's more, she is holding her little grandson, whom the Duke's Mansion regards as a weak spot.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuanyi and Jiang Yuanchen looked at each other and both felt the difficulty of the situation.

As expected, the two followed Jiang Yuanlang and hurried to the so-called Fengzhu's boudoir. Where were the adults and children? Not even a fart!

Not only that, the bed, boxes, and cabinets in Fengzhu's room were all in a mess, as if they had been visited by a thief!

Anyone with eyesight can see that Feng Zhu has either been captured or escaped.

Jiang Yuanlang couldn't believe what he saw, holding his head in pain, "How could this happen? How could this happen? Why did Fengzhu take Zhizhi away?"

Jiang Yuanyi and Jiang Yuanchen, one ordered the servant to report to the police, and the other found the madam and asked her to provide all the information about Fengzhu, and arranged for someone to take Sun Bo to the clinic for treatment.

After all, the person was injured in Tianxiang Tower. If he really died, the madam would be to blame.

The two were busy with their own things and had no time to comfort the collapsed Jiang Yuanlang.

It turns out they didn’t think much about it…

Because, when the prefect of Shuntian Prefecture personally brought the yamen runners and blocked all the exits of Tianxiang Tower, a thorough search that did not even spare an ant found nothing.

Zhizhi, no! Fengzhu, no!

The big one and the small one seemed to have disappeared out of thin air! It was extremely strange.

Jiang Yuanyi stood in the patio, looking around the entire building, his brows furrowed, and the air pressure around him was frighteningly low.

Jiang Yuanchen also pursed his lips tightly, his fair face lost its healthy color, and looked like a wax figure made of paper.

At this moment, Jiang Yuanlang realized the seriousness of the situation. He fell to the ground with his hands on the broken porcelain pieces, but he didn't feel any pain at all. "What should I do? Did I lose Zhizhi?"

Oh my God! He lost a child who was less than six months old!

Glancing to the side, Jiang Yuanyi and Jiang Yuanchen had unconcealable ghost fire in their eyes, and they were about to burn Jiang Yuanlang alive.

But they also knew that the most important thing now was not to teach the third brother a lesson, but to find a way to get Zhizhi back.

Especially now that Jiang Ying and Yan Zhuo are not in the capital, if we don’t find the child quickly, what will we do when they come back?

So Jiang Yuanchen stepped forward and pressed his brother's shoulder hard, "Brother, this is a trap, someone has carefully planned it. They know that my third brother is impulsive and simple-minded, so they used Sun Bo to lure the tiger away from the mountain to steal our little nephew!"

Jiang Yuanyi was well-versed in military books and tactics, so how could he not see it?

He turned around and punched the osmanthus tree in the yard.

"I know, it's all my fault for coming a little too late! If I had come a little earlier, or had directly tied up the third child with a rope at home, this wouldn't have happened!"

Jiang Yuanchen shook his head. "Brother, now is not the time to blame yourself. I feel that this conspiracy is not aimed at us, but..."

"Ying Ying!"

The two brothers stared at each other, their eyes bloodshot, and spoke in unison!

They could see the extreme rage and desperate ruthlessness in each other's eyes.

Who is it?

He is so fucking brave!

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Five miles away, a ball of cotton was stuffed in little Yanzhi's mouth.

Stop him from crying.

Fengzhu held her in her arms and walked slowly and furtively, looking left and right from time to time. Her heartbeat was like a drum, making his ears numb.

[Ah... I was robbed in broad daylight. What a poor kid. Are you talking about me?]

[If I had known that it would be unlucky to go out today, I should have checked the almanac in advance. However, I personally think that it is definitely not my bad luck, but that unlucky uncle of mine! ]

[Absolutely, it was me that he implicated. ]

At the beginning, Xiao Yanzhi was also panicked, uneasy and frightened, but after following Fengzhu's "de de de de" sounds for a while, he calmed down.

Anyway, he is just a baby now. Apart from spitting, peeing and farting, he can't do anything else that could cause harm.

If you really meet someone who kills without blinking an eye, you can kill him with just one punch.

Then why are you struggling?

Never mind, just give up. Maybe if I die again, I can be reborn?

He just can't bear to leave his mother. His mother in this life is so good. She is the perfect mother in his dreams. She has a skill, is independent, can support herself, doesn't depend on others, has a little temper but is not lacking in femininity. Not to mention that his scumbag dad likes her, he loves her so much.

Of course, it is the kind of love a child has for his mother.

[Well...if I can take one more look at my mother and have a close hug with her before I die, then I will die without regrets! ]

A hundred miles away, there is the Soul-Breaking Cliff.

Jiang Yingben was using vines to jump lightly, trying to jump onto a small protruding platform on the cliff.

Suddenly, a sound seemed to flash by my ears.

It was familiar and a little sad, but it was so fast that I couldn't make it out clearly.

Instead, it made her distracted, and she accidentally slipped off the platform.

The solid vines on his body also made a crisp sound of breaking at this time.

Jiang Ying's heart skipped a beat and he thought to himself, God is going to kill me, is this the end of my life?

However, one of her wrists was held tightly by Yan Zhuo who was lying on the platform. At the critical moment, Jiang Ying wanted to imitate the hypocritical heroines in TV dramas and ask Yan Zhuo to let go, saying that it would be better for him to live well than two people would die, and act out her deep love.

When the words came to his lips, he said, "Yan Zhuo, if you dare to let go, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"

Yan Zhuo, "..."

He was originally quite nervous, but suddenly relaxed and laughed, "Ying'er is so cute, don't worry, if you become a ghost, I will become a ghost with you, and we will be the most cool ghost couple in the world."

Jiang Ying's hand was under pressure and was already cramping, which became even worse now.

"Stop talking nonsense and pull me up."

Even though she didn't hear it clearly, her heart suddenly felt weak for some reason.

It's like the feeling of being weak after drinking ten cups of milk tea and coffee in a day, as if the body is hollowed out and energy is still leaking from every pore.

What happened?

Fortunately, the Dog Prince's arms were still somewhat useful. He grunted and pulled her up.

Jiang Ying was glad that she had given him the Golden Thread Pill before, otherwise, it would not be Jiang Shang who would fall into the abyss and turn into a puddle of mud, but herself!

After lying on a platform that was only one person wide and relaxing for a while, Jiang Ying finally regained his strength.

Looking ahead, eh? Is there a cave?

The few fireflies she had released earlier to search for people just happened to stay at the entrance of the cave.

Yan Zhuo hurriedly supported her, and the two of them walked closer and took a look. Wow, the cave was quite deep, and more fireflies, looking for people, flew in and emitted a faint fluorescent light.

"Dad, Dad..." Jiang Ying shouted at the top of his voice.