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Lan Xinyue told Yan Cheng all of Nicole's contact information. "A few days ago, I sent her an email. I originally wanted to ask her about her motive for giving me the photo, but there was no reply. Recently she will be on a business trip to Japan. I'll give her a call and see where she is.

While they were waiting for the call, Little Jie had another idea in mind. He said seriously, "We don't know what happened to Nicole outside all these years. However, if she is still an ordinary person, then her information wouldn't have been deleted so cleanly."

Right!

"Just like Xin Yue, when I went to look for her back then, I couldn't find a single piece of news. "I suspect that Ah Xiao did it, but Ah Xiao denied it, so I think that the murderer did it, because the murderer did not want us to find Xin Yue, he wanted us to isolate her and make it easier for him to do so."

He couldn't say that the person who deleted Mommy's data wasn't the culprit or his father, but rather the boss's order. The boss didn't want the daddy to find Mommy, and he didn't want to see Daddy for the rest of his life either. It was due to his illness that the boss finally lowered his head.

"Who wouldn't want me to find them? Was he the same murderer as Lan Xinyue? What hatred could there be between them? " Yan Cheng was confused.

"No matter what, no matter who it is, this person will not be simple. He must have his reasons for doing what he did." Just a moment ago, Little Jie had felt that she had something to do with the killer, but now, he was a little unsure, he definitely couldn't match this time.

That was to say, the red dress had disappeared nine years earlier than Xin Yue, nine years earlier than the fist king's murder, fifteen years ago, Xin Yue was only nine years old, if the culprit had wanted to kill her at that time, he would have killed her already, there was no need to waste so much time.

So, the person controlling Hong Chang must have another motive, what is it? Who was it? He could only understand after seeing Hong Chang and asking her about it.

"Xin Yue is being watched. Her life is at stake. You go and bring her back, that's fine, but you must be careful, be careful to not let anyone discover your whereabouts. That is to say, you have to secretly abduct Hong Chang and cause the people who are staring at her to lose their direction and be unable to find her. " Leng Mubai reminded her seriously, only by doing this would they be able to protect Hong Chang, be able to get the truth out of her, and bring out the person who deleted her information.

Yan Cheng nodded.

"Dad and I are being watched. If we help you, it will definitely cause unnecessary trouble. "If dad has the news, remember to never call during the day. After 11 PM, get on the plane!" The jammer was still flashing, and the "hair" stuck to Leng Mubai's suit had slipped under the bed. Little Jie looked at his watch. It had been fifteen minutes since Lan Xinyue hung up the phone.

Why aren't you calling?

Don't worry about it, you guys can do what you want. I have enough people on my side." "Since I don't want to attract attention, I'll bring three or four of my trusted aides over." "Yan Cheng also looked at his watch, feeling a little uneasy. How could someone with a bad personality call for such a long time?

However, somewhere in the dark corner of the Earth, he had not heard a single sound since the jamming device had been turned on. He thought that Leng Mubai had fallen into a deep sleep and had no doubts, so he went to sleep as well. However, he didn't want to sleep early, so he missed out on this chain of arrangements, which led to all sorts of passivity in the future.

Lan Xinyue finally called at half past one in the morning. She had some bad news: "Her phone was called, but no one answered it. I also found her number at the place where she worked, and called it, saying that she didn't work yesterday, and no one could reach her."

No way!

What a coincidence, the people from there beat them to it?

Just as they were at a loss of what to do, Lan Xinyue's voice slowly drifted over again, "After that, I called Mill. He said that he had talked to Nicole last night, so she should still be in the United States right now, just that she doesn't want to pick up our phone."

After that, he mentioned Nicole's address in the United States and wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead. This woman was seriously too. If she didn't pick on the main point of her words, she would be scared out of her mind.

He did not stay for long. Borrowing the drowsiness of the early morning, he led his men away without anyone noticing.

A private plane was quietly making its way towards the United States.

Hong Chang, where is the red dress? What exactly happened to you all back then? Does your clean identity have anything to do with Lan Xinyue's murderer?

That night, everyone was unable to sleep!

The next day was gloomy. It was raining heavily. Fortunately, it was a rest day, so no one needed to go to work in the rain.

Elder Leng actually made an appointment with the flower young, but because of the change in weather, the flower young caught a chill, so it was not able to attend yesterday's exhibition. He also refused to see the guest and said: "Wait until you are sick, I will come again to invite you.

The two exchanged a few pleasantries before hanging up. Elder Leng also had his servants prepare gifts for Flower Young Master as a form of condolences for his illness.

Not only was there a problem with the murderer, there was also Little Jie's illness. Last night, he was very late from his illness, yet two consecutive incidents had occurred, tormenting him until he was in a worse state and sweating like rain.

Leng Mubai was afraid that his illness would change. He called Bei Yu, who shouted, "This phenomenon isn't normal. Strictly speaking, it's Little Jie's disease. A new round of mutations has occurred. As you know, last time, his illness was also caused by a sudden change, which was why he chose to change his medicine. "

"What should we do? After the mutation, is the treatment plan that you decided on still effective? " Leng Mubai was worried that Little Jie was still in a coma and was replenishing his energy.

"His illness is most afraid of mutations. Every mutation is a deterioration. If it doesn't worsen, I can guarantee his longevity, but if it does, I'm not sure. You tell Bao Xiao to bring him back quickly. I'll examine him first before I make a decision. You should also be prepared to go to the hospital at any time. "

Bao Xiao carried the sleeping Little Jie back to his boss's residence. Leng Mubai was anxiously waiting for him at Elder Leng's villa, but no one informed Lan Xinyue.

Lan Xinyue was locked in a room with Miao Qin, working hard to eliminate the eleven underworld organizations so that they could get out of this predicament as soon as possible.

They were all busy with their own things, not having the time to surf the internet. The internet was in an uproar, and they were all criticizing Lan Xinyue for her wrongdoings …

On Sunday, the rain was still falling and the air was still cold. Little Jie wasn't able to take it and fainted from the pain when he was sick at noon. Bei Yu immediately called Leng Mubai and told him to go to the hospital.

Lan Xinyue stood on the balcony and saw two cars hurrying past. She didn't know that the cars were carrying her beloved son. She was unconscious and her face was pale.

Still, no one informed Lan Xinyue. The father and son duo slept on two beds, with one of them closing his eyes and the other sleeping soundly. One of them tilted his head, his eyes filled with grief.

600 milliliters of blood was taken out from the storage room and flowed into Little Jie's body through the transparent skin tube. The remaining 200 milliliters were connected with Leng Mubai and Little Jie through the skin tube and flowed into Little Jie's body from one end to the other …

With the nourishment of his blood, Little Jie's pale face gradually turned rosy, and his tightly shut eyes struggled to open.

Leng Mubai, on the other hand, had lost blood in succession, causing his rosy face to gradually turn pale, and his widened eyes to slowly droop powerlessly. He felt very uncomfortable, dizzy, and disgusted, but for his son, he forced himself to open his eyes to prevent himself from falling asleep.

Little Jie opened his eyes and saw the white wall, saw Bei Yu, saw Bao Xiao, he immediately understood. He turned his head to look at Leng Mubai, tears flowing down his face: "Daddy, nothing can happen to you!"

"Don't worry, Daddy will be fine. Daddy hasn't given you a new life yet, and Daddy hasn't married Mommy yet." Son, do you know that Daddy is very proud right now because I can finally do one thing for you, and that Mommy no longer does things for you alone. " Leng Mubai smiled weakly. He reached out his hand and wrapped it around his palm, sending a warm message.

"Daddy …" The reason that Lan Xinyue wasn't here was obviously to hide it from her, so that she wouldn't panic. She initially said that she would draw 800 milliliters of blood separately, but now she was still drawing all of it. Little Jie was very worried, afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold on.

Bei Yu was also very worried. He paid close attention to the stats, because with the sudden change in condition, 800 milliliters of blood was far from enough. If he continued to smoke, Leng Mubai wouldn't be able to eat it.

"How much more do we need?" Leng Mubai used all his strength to widen his eyes so that he looked very good.

"200 milliliters." Bei Yu spoke with determination, his face devoid of any expression.

Leng Mubai agreed without hesitation. Isn't it just 1000 milliliters? It's not like he drew it in one go. It's been ten days already, what's there to be afraid of!

Little Jie didn't agree. He struggled to free himself, but was fiercely held down by Leng Mubai, "It's my son. Listen to me, Daddy doesn't want you to suffer any more. It's too painful. Moreover, this time it could get worse, and the next time it could get worse, and the result would get worse each time. If you don't draw blood now, you might look like you're protecting your father, but you're actually harming your father. "

Little Jie was crying so hard that he was out of breath and grumbling about wanting to see Mommy …

Bei Yu nodded towards Bao Xiao and told Lan Xinyue to come over. He didn't come to stop him, he wanted her to accompany Leng Mubai and endure through this. The danger was there!

When Lan Xinyue received the phone call, she had already eliminated six underworld organizations. However, when she heard the news, her first reaction was to be stunned. Her second reaction was to jump down from the bed. "It's such a big thing that you're only telling me now, you want their lives? If one of you dies, then all of us will die …"

He and Miao Qin Xin rushed to the hospital. The blood had already been drawn, and Leng Mubai had fallen into a deep slumber. He had medicine in his hands, and his handsome face was as white as a piece of paper, devoid of life.

Little Jie had also changed into another room. In another room, Bei Yu was anxiously injecting a new drug into his room. The sound of vomiting drugs could be heard from time to time.

This was her husband on one side and her son on the other. Lan Xinyue was so anxious that she didn't know how to split up and take care of the two of them. She held Leng Mubai's face and called out in heartache, "Senior, senior …"

The murderer had overheard the news from Old Leng's villa and immediately told Du Yating to set off, stopping them from meeting. He thought, If Little Jie died at this moment, it would be great.

Ignoring Lan Xiaojie, Dujia only worried about Leng Mubai as she hurried to the hospital.

Upon seeing her, Miao Qin was taken aback for a moment. Then, she stretched out her hand to stop her, but she ignored her and swept her away with a palm strike. In fact, she even started fighting with Miao Qin.

Miao Qin Qin was no match for her. She rushed into the ward, grabbed Lan Xinyue by the collar, and viciously tried to throw her out. "Since you've abandoned him, what qualifications do you have to appear here? Get lost!"

"My son is here. You have no right to kick me out of here …."

"Where is your son? Is Mu Bai your son? Get out, get out, get out, get to your son, don't bother my man. " Dujardin wouldn't let her go, pulling her collar tighter.

Lan Xinyue tightened her collar and did not dare to breathe. Her emotions became even more disordered, and she no longer argued. She shook off her hand with all her might, and while she did, she kept grabbing and cursing.

Lan Xinyue panicked. Without saying anything further, she turned around, raised her fist, and aimed it at her forehead. Then, she punched it heavily.