Mo Xue quickly ran to avoid the fruit knife that was being swung at her again and again. What's going on? What's going on?
"Son...Long must have been hidden by you. Give me back my son! Give me back my son. Why did you take away the silver queen and then take Lun away?" Yawei chased Moxue crazily.
Suddenly, Yawei stopped chasing and said to herself: "Ah! You took Yin to heaven, have you also taken Long to heaven? Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow!"
Yawei dropped the fruit knife in her hand, sat on the ground and cried like a child.
Mo Xue also stopped running and looked at Jiu Lan's mother tremblingly. What's going on? Jiu Lan's mother could be a madman?!
She walked over slowly, kicked away the fruit knife on the ground, and then slowly squatted down: "Auntie? Are you okay?"
Yawei grabbed Mo Xue's sleeve: "I beg you, please don't kill my son. You have already taken Yin away. Don't take away Long anymore. I only have this son. I beg you, please."
Yawei cried crazily.
Mo Xue's face became a little pale, and she looked like a complete mental patient. Is this Jiu Lanlu's mother? She felt a little sour in her heart. How far does a person have to go to become crazy?
"No, Jiu Lanlu is in the company. She is fine. Don't be afraid." Mo Xue carefully patted Yawei's shoulder. After finding that she was not repulsive, she touched her gently.
Yawei raised her head in tears: "Really? Can you please return the silver to me?"
Mo Xue was stunned for a moment: "Yin, he...went to a far away place. Please stop crying. He will be sad if you cry."
Moxue coaxed Jiu Lanlu's mother like a child. She didn't know what it was like back then? What was it like for Yin and Yawei?
"Hehe, hehehe." Yawei smiled: "Yin, you have never cared about me, how can you be sad again? Hahaha, hahahaha, I am just his woman. Hahahahaha.
"
Yawei stood up and laughed.
What a harsh word. Moxue didn't know this word at all. Was she talking crazy or the truth? In short, it made people shudder.
Mo Xue looked at Yawei. The room was soon turned into a mess by Jiu Lanlu's mother, and no one could stop her crazy moves.
Half an hour.
"Who asked her to come here!" A shout came from the door.
All the servants bowed their heads.
Yawei turned around suddenly, turned around and ran towards Jiu Lanlong: "Long... you are back. You are not dead, and you were not taken away by Mu Xiaoxiao."
Yawei walked up to Long and looked at him dreamily.
"Mom, you should go back to the nursing home to rest." Jiu Lan said with a frown.
Yawei shook her head: "No, I want to look at you. You are just like your father...looking at you is like seeing your father."
Jiu Lanlong just frowned deeply.
Yawei raised her hand and touched Jiu Lanlong's face: "Yin...yin..." She looked at Jiu Lanlong infatuatedly and called Jiulan Yin's name.
"That man has been dead for a long time. I am not him, I am Long." Jiu Lan said calmly, as if he was used to his mother's behavior of admitting his mistake.
Suddenly, Yawei slapped Jiu Lanlu's face, and heard a clear and loud sound: "Who said he is dead! He is not dead, he is possessing you, you obviously look so similar
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The hazy silver eyes were not dull: "Send my wife back to the nursing home."
"No, I won't go back! I still want to watch you, Yin, let me watch you." Yawei grabbed Jiu Lanlu's clothes, but called Jiu Lan Yin's name and kept shaking him.
His hazy eyes were cold: "Why don't you hurry up?" He looked at the servants around him.
"Yes!" The servants came towards Yawei one after another.
Yawei looked at the group of servants in horror, saw the fruit knife on the ground with sharp eyes, ran over frantically, and picked up the fruit knife.
Mo Xue, who had been standing aside, was stunned. What was she going to do? What was she going to do with the fruit knife? It was too dangerous! But with servants chasing her, Mo Xue did not dare to interfere, for fear that it would be self-defeating.
The servants didn't dare to make too much effort to catch Yawei. After all, they were servants, and they were afraid of hurting Yawei.
Running around with a fruit knife in her hand, Yawei ran very fast...
Jiu Lanlong frowned deeply. Looking at this chaotic scene, he flashed over at a flash speed and grabbed his mother's hand: "Okay, mother, can I take you back to the nursing home?"
Lu's voice became much softer, and it was obvious that he cared about this mother very much, but he didn't know how to deal with such a crazy mother.
Yawei turned around and looked at Jiu Lanlong: "Yin..." She still called Jiu Lanyin's name infatuatedly.
"Mother, I am not Yin, I am Long."
"You lied to me..."
"Yin is dead." Jiu Lanlong said lightly, with a touch of sadness in his eyes.
Yawei's expression became ferocious: "You lied to me! You lied to me! Why didn't you tell the truth! He is obviously in your body!"
Suddenly!
"No! Don't!" Mo Xue shouted.
"Sir?!" Almost all the servants screamed...
Blood streaked across everyone's eyeballs, and the blood...flowed out from Lu's body...stained his clothes red! Yawei was holding a fruit knife and stabbing Jiu Lan's abdomen fiercely!
Jiu Lanlu's expression changed a little. He took a deep breath and said hoarsely: "Mom, let's go back to the nursing home."
Yawei raised her head mechanically: "Lun, my son, are you finally willing to admit that Yin is possessing you? Ha... haha... he is not dead... I know. That woman Mu Xiaoxiao is just
I just took away his heart, but his body is still left in this world. Hehe, hehehehe."
Jiu Lanlong remained calm and did not speak.
Mo Xue was completely sluggish. What kind of crazy nerve is this? The most terrifying madness is not complete madness, but falling into the wonton zone between madness and reality. He not only remembers real things, but also becomes demented. Jiu
Lan Lu's mother has completely fallen into that terrible zone!
Taking advantage of this moment, the servants grabbed Yawei's hands. They did not dare to use too much force for fear of hurting their wife.
"Sir, how are you?"
"Send my wife back to the nursing home!" Jiu Lanlong said calmly, her face looking a little pale.
"Ha, hahahahaha, Yin... Yin..." When Yawei was taken away by her servants, she kept shouting Jiu Lan Yin's name crazily.
When she left completely, the room became quiet. Jiu Lanlu walked to the sofa beside him, sat down, and clenched one hand into a fist, as if he was deliberately enduring it.