After raising a cub, I won by doing nothing

Chapter 1148: Still Holding a Rag Doll in Her Arms

"What are you doing here again?" A Qian took a step forward and raised his hand to protect Mu Wanxi to prevent Wang from suddenly rushing up and going crazy again.

However, what Ah Qian never expected was that Wang not only did not make a fuss, but instead quickly stepped forward, her knees softened, and she knelt on the ground.

"I've told you before, I won't help with your family's affairs." Mu Wanxi turned her head away indifferently, unwilling to give her another look.

"Ms. Mu, I'm not doing this for myself this time! I have really reformed and don't want to hurt anyone anymore!" After saying this, Wang looked at Mu Wanxi anxiously.

"What do you mean by this?" Mu Wanxi narrowed his eyes and questioned Wang with a sharp gaze.

The Jin family's tomb robbing was not harming anyone, these are two completely different things.

Wang stood up carefully, hesitated for a moment and then said, "Didn't my little grandson get lost yesterday? Later, my family found him in the cemetery, but who would have thought that he would point to his parents' graves and say that they were not dead. He went home and found some white cloth and started sewing a figurine! Moreover, I saw him write Xiao Shazi's name on red paper and sew it into the doll. What do you think? Is he haunted by some dirty thing and wants to harm people?"

"Are you sure you saw he wrote Xiao Le's name?" Mu Wanxi asked.

Wang nodded her head like pounding garlic, "My dear grandson never knew how to write before, but he suddenly wrote Xiao Shazi's name. I was so scared that I almost died. Of course I couldn't be wrong!"

Ah Qian saw that Wang's eyes were filled with deep shock when she finished speaking, and she could not help but believe what Wang said, "Madam, is there something fishy about this?"

Mu Wanxi nodded, looked at Wang and asked, "Where is Jin Dabao now?"

"He's at home. He was busy all night last night. He went to bed at dawn this morning and hasn't woken up yet! Miss Mu, do you want to come with me to take a look? Dabao fell asleep with the doll in his arms, which is so scary!" Wang looked at Mu Wanxi expectantly and asked. Since this matter was related to Xiao Le, Mu Wanxi really couldn't ignore it, "Well, you lead the way."

Wang breathed a sigh of relief, quickly nodded, made a gesture of invitation, and led Mu Wanxi back home.

The Jin family's mansion was still shrouded in a thick haze. Mu Wanxi followed Wang all the way to the backyard and came to the room where Jin Dabao lived.

Pushing open the door, the room was dark. Mu Wanxi looked around the room and found that the doors and windows of the room were covered with a thick layer of gauze.

Mu Wanxi glanced over, and Wang hurriedly explained, "This is what Dabao asked. He said he doesn't like light, so he asked us to block out the entire room for him, otherwise he would cry and make a fuss."

Mu Wanxi nodded. Before she even entered the room, she could clearly feel a faint demonic aura in the air.

Walking all the way to Jin Dabao's bed, Mu Wanxi saw that the little child was holding a crudely made rag doll in his arms, with his body lying straight on the bed.

This posture makes people feel tired just looking at it.

But Jin Dabao was sleeping soundly, and even though Mu Wanxi had walked to the side of his bed and stood there, he was unaware.

Mu Wanxi looked at the sleeping Jin Dabao and soon noticed something strange. She raised her hand and gently touched Jin Dabao's temple.

(End of this chapter)