I drank a lot of milk to calm down the shock. The whole family was waiting for me to rescue them.

The Jingxin Garden, which has always been elegant, has added many children's toys because of the birth of Chiu Chiu. Although they can't play with them, Chiu Chiu can watch them.

Yun Jinglan looked at her bare yard that had been occupied by various wooden toys, and then looked at the tall men in front of her in a daze.

Isn't this bad...

"Madam, please give way. It's time for the young lady to drink milk."

Yun Jinglan stood in a place out of the way and watched as the tall and thin man picked up the milk bowl and carefully brought it to his mouth one by one.

Behind me there were people holding umbrellas to protect themselves from the sun, and people holding sweat towels ready to wipe their mouths...

Looking at the tweets again, he looks unhappy being surrounded by a group of people and also reveals a touch of sadness.

[One milk can solve a thousand sorrows. Grandma, I will avenge you. 】

Yun Jinglan: "..."

Still, quite filial?

Dong Xiao gritted her teeth with hatred: "My lord, look, it's these shameless men who took over the slave's job. Do you know how hard it was for me to get a job of serving tea to the young lady!"

I thought that selling myself to a young lady would be a guaranteed job, but I didn’t expect that so many people would come to grab my job!

Su Junyao also thought it was outrageous. How much money did the third child give them to make them listen to the tweets?

Both husband and wife were as dazed as if they were still dreaming. They stared at Jiujiu for a while and didn't know what to say.

A shadow was cast above Jiujiu's head. He looked up and asked, "Why are parents looking like this?" 】

[People cannot be resurrected after death, so please bear with me. Arrest them all when we find the evidence! 】

Jiujiu made a very fierce expression, waved his little chubby hand, and the person behind him disappeared in a flash. When he looked closely, he saw that two stools had been moved and placed in front of Su Junyao and Yun Jinglan: "Your Majesty, Madam, please sit."

He was respectful and well-behaved and couldn't find any faults.

Su Junyao scanned the faces of the following people, and finally stopped at the man in black who was holding a sword and paying attention to them. He had a hunch that this man was the Thirteen he was looking for.

"Tweet, who is Thirteen?"

Jiujiu turned back and pointed at the man holding the sword and watching the fun, [This, he is super powerful. Dad, who do you want to kill? 】

Yun Jinglan raised her eyebrows and pressed the little paw that Jiujiu pointed at Thirteen, "Who taught you this?"

Of course, enjoying this kind of thing is self-taught!

But the moment she met her mother's fierce eyes, the little chubby little girl turned and pointed at her father, "Dad taught me this!" 】

Yun Jinglan looked at Su Junyao expressionlessly, "Go back and have a talk tonight."

Su Junyao: I’m sweating profusely!

It's just his fault. He shouldn't be so violent in front of Jiu Jiu, "I will change it in the future."

Jiujiu felt that today was also a day when she loved her father even more because he could actually take the blame for her.

Jiujiu picked at his neck twice and took out a silver whistle and blew it. The little fat man's cheeks were bulging and he unconsciously squirted out a little saliva. Before Dong Xiao could take action, someone had already done it for him.

Dongxiao: Damn it!

Thirteen came over after hearing the whistle. He looked a little different from the ones serving around Jiujiu.

Su Junyao looked up and down at the legendary gold medal killer Jing Hong XIII. Thirteen is not old, no more than thirty years old, and has good looks, which is the kind of appearance that Jiujiu likes, who likes to look at faces.

Su Junyao asked him if he knew about the Yucheng massacre case thirteen years ago.

Yun Jinglan: "He looks young, so he probably doesn't know."

Thirteen said nothing but turned to look at Jiujiu, as if waiting for her to speak.

Jiujiu nodded vigorously at him, "We are all our own people, why is Thirteen so dumb?" not flexible! 】 Thirteen only knows Jiujiu as a little master, and he is also very professional. The master resolutely refused to speak until he spoke. Now that the master has given permission, it will be different.

"Do you look down on me?"

Yun Jinglan was surprised: "Are you asking me?"

Jiujiu immediately became angry when she heard Shisan talking to her mother so rudely, [Mom, please beat Shisan. After you beat him, you can’t beat me! 】

In addition to having strong skills, an excellent loser must also be able to observe people's emotions. Seeing that his young master was obviously afraid of her mother, Thirteen immediately changed his attitude towards Yun Jinglan: "Madam, even though I don't know what happened back then. , but I can check it. The employer and the person handling it can check it as long as it’s Chunfeng Tower’s list.”

"Do you need a small move?"

Su Junyao pushed Yun Jinglan, and she quickly responded, "That's exactly what I meant. You can have it anytime if you need our help."

Thirteen: "It's not too troublesome, I just need the lady to come with me."

"Where?"

"Chunfeng Tower."

"no!"

【I'm going! 】

Chunfeng Tower is a killer's den, and even they have heard about it. Only crazy parents would let their children take risks, even as a baby!

Jiujiu felt guilty as her parents were staring at her, she just wanted to help.

Thirteen has left Chunfeng Tower. If he wants to go back, he must have a name. Jiujiu is his current "name".

It’s just that Thirteen refused to explain the reason no matter what, and even though Chiujiu blew the whistle, he didn’t open his mouth. Disturbed by the chirping voice of Chiu Jiu, Yun Jinglan let Shi San hug Chi Jiu and run away without even noticing.

Dong Xiao looked at the shadow passing in front of her eyes and shouted: "No! Thirteenth Bar stole the lady away!"

Yun Jinglan felt bad looking at the empty cradle. When did he take Jiu Jiu away from under her nose? !

When they sent people to chase him out, Shisan had already disappeared.

Su Junyao patted Yun Jinglan's back gently and calmed her down in a low voice: "Thirteen's martial arts are very strong. There will be no danger in following Jiujiu."

Although Yun Jinglan knew that he was very busy because of the murder of his mother-in-law, the safety of Jiujiu worried her even more.

She was holding a breath in her heart and couldn't let it out, and she was very anxious.

At this time, someone was bumping into the tip of the knife. A little maid with a red and swollen face came up to meet Yun Jinglan. She looked at Yun Jinglan and then hurriedly lowered her head: "Mrs. Crown Prince, the old lady and my cousin asked you to come over."

Yun Jinglan hooked her fingers on the little maid's chin and gently raised it, "Who hit her?"

"Regarding Madam, it's..." The little maid's shoulders shrank, her eyes fearful, "It's Old Madam."

The servants in the mansion didn't know what happened. They only knew that the Marquis was ill and the old lady was under house arrest. Some people say that things are going to change in the Hou Mansion, but they only talk about it in private.

I just didn't expect that the old lady would hear their private gossip today. "The old lady went crazy and tore and beat us. She also said that she is the mistress of the Hou Mansion. Let you go see her."

Mrs. Wen has now begun to act like a fool. After pretending to be a fake for a long time, she really thinks that she is the wife of the Hou Mansion, and even if she is about to die, she will make a show of it.

"Just put some medicine on the wound on your face."

After they left, Su Junyao asked her, "Are you really going to see her?"

He won't go because he's afraid that he won't be able to help but strangle her to death.

Yun Jinglan straightened his clothes with a smile and asked him, "Don't you want to see the clown's incompetence and rage?"