Chapter 492

Mrs. Jiang waited anxiously in Jiang Zonglin's room. Seeing him walk in, she hurriedly went up to him and closed the door tightly, saying in a low voice, "I dreamed that Ye Qizhu became the head of Jiangmen and kicked our mother and son out."

Jiang Zonglin laughed: "Mom, you are poisoned by Xumeng, you are a nightmare. Xumeng will magnify the most feared thing in the heart of the poisoned person, so so many people are trapped in the nightmare and cannot escape. In fact, It's not that Xumeng poisoned them to death, but they scared themselves to death."

"I must not let the nightmare come true, Zong Lin, no matter what, you must get rid of Ye Qizhu, and you must be quick!"

Jiang Zonglin shook his head: "It's not easy. Now there are guards from the Mysterious Clan here. I'm not fully recovered from my wounds, so I must not reveal any evil spirit."

Madam Jiang gritted her teeth and let out a sinister grin, the handkerchief wrinkled into a ball at her fingertips.

"You don't need to take action. Mother has a very perfect plan. This time is a good opportunity. I will definitely drive this evil person out of Siqing Town! At that time, no one will be able to save her!"

"what's the plan?"

"graft."

……

Sitting stiffly on the stone bench in the backyard, Ye Qizhu's eyes were still a little red, and her head was in a mess. She didn't want to think about it, but Yin Qianliu's intimacy with Ban Wushuang seemed to be engraved on her head It's like it's inside, and it won't go away.

When I was bored, I habitually touched my right wrist, but it was in vain.

Ye Qizhu was stunned for a moment, then remembered that she had returned the demon lock bell to Yin Qianliu.

Raising his eyes, Ye Qizhu looked at the sky in a daze with a blank expression on his face. He gently clasped his hands on his chest and grabbed it violently.

It's strange, when I don't cry, I feel blocked and uncomfortable, but after crying, why do I feel suddenly empty in my heart?

At this moment, a series of hurried footsteps were faintly heard behind the flowers.

Looking sideways, it was a woman in yellow clothes who was mysteriously holding something and ran all the way to the back door.

Frowning, Ye Qizhu thought for a while, and hurriedly got up and leaned over cautiously, only to see the woman hurried to the corner and squatted down, and then dug something inside, and looked around to see if there was anyone there. He quickly took everything in his arms and strode away.

Ye Qizhu immediately frowned even tighter.

What is this man doing sneakily?

The door was ajar, Ye Qizhu quietly pushed it open and stretched her head to have a look. On the quiet path, the woman hastily threw the things in her arms into the garbage dump, then tightened her clothes and walked away quickly.

Ye Qizhu was even more strange. When he hurriedly chased to the intersection, the man had disappeared, and the things she had thrown away were at her feet.

After thinking about it, Ye Qizhu picked up the small cloth bag and took a look. Inside were a few dark fruits. When he touched it with his hand, he felt a tingling pain in his fingertips. dyed black.

Suddenly, at this moment, several guards in white clothes popped out from the corner, and put their swords on Ye Qizhu's neck.

"Finally waiting for you."

Ye Qizhu was stunned: "What?"

The guard|guard snatched the cloth bag from Ye Qizhu's hand, looked at it, and smiled coldly: "I'll take the stolen goods, let's see what you say."

"Who got the stolen goods? This is not mine."

"We saw you appear here with our own eyes, still holding Xumeng in your hand, what could be wrong?"

"Is this a false dream?"

Ye Qizhu was stunned for a moment, and then took a deep breath.

Oops!

(End of this chapter)

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