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Chapter 877 Who is Jiang Chunian?

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Mo Lan nodded with a faint expression, "Xiaoqi and Mr. Wei both understand medicine, and are brothers and sisters of the same school. I cannot explain the details in detail, but with Mr. Wei's medical skills, you can rest assured."

When Jian Guoqiang heard these words, the scene suddenly appeared in his mind of Ruan Qi and Wei Jiaming using silver needles to save people at the yl country airport.

A moment of emotion in his heart, and a guess appeared in his heart—

Ruan Qi and Wei Jiaming are not closed disciples of some hidden sect, right?

Because he has been in contact with the boss at the top of the pyramid of China for many years, Jian Guoqiang has a more understanding of the world than an ordinary boss.

For example, he knew that there were ancient martial artists in this world, ancient martial arts families that had been passed down for thousands of years, and many seemingly low-key but extremely powerful hidden sects.

Jian Guoqiang didn't think about it carefully before, but now I'll recall it carefully... Ruan Qi and Wei Jiaming seem to be a little bit mysterious.

For example, Wei Jiaming, holding a large teapot every day, the health teas he tinted out looked like a product without any, but the effect was really good.

There is also Ruan Qi, who was carrying various small pills in the crew for advertising like a pyramid scheme. Even people like him who had a cleaner pocket than a face were fooled by her and bought several boxes of intestinal pills!

Jian Guoqiang tried hard to recall... Since taking the celadon pill, he really didn't have any more enteritis.

...These two people seem to be a little magical!

Just as Jian Guoqiang was crazy about Ruan Qi and Wei Jiaming in his heart, Abed looked at Xi Jiu leaning against the opposite wall with curiosity.

"Are you Ruanbao's fiancé?" he asked straightforwardly.

Unfortunately, Xi Jiu, who was devoted to Ruan Qi, was not in the mood to answer any questions.

He leaned straight against the wall, his body was so cold that the air around him was frozen. Eight big words were written on his handsome but frosty face - I'm not happy, don't want to die, get out!

Abed, whose curiosity was not satisfied, said "tsk" with a lack of interest.

"How could Ruanbao like this guy who is like a icy lump?"

When Xixi, who was standing aside, heard this, he immediately wanted to give this young man who didn't know what love was and what was the romantic story of his head and his wife.

But before he could speak, the lights in the emergency room went out.

The unconscious Ruan Qi was pushed out.

...

Ruan Qi felt that she had a very long dream.

The dream is bizarre, as if there is a golden cudgel that has messed up all her memories over the years, and it is hard to tell which are true and which are false.

In her dream, she seemed to be a little girl of eight or nine years old.

The little girl tied a braid with a yellow sunflower hair ring tied to her braid.

However, it seems that the hairpin was not bought by her own, but it seems... it was given by a young man wearing a white shirt.

Which little brother is here...

Ruan Qi was sleeping and frowned tightly, and the hands under the quilt wrinkled the white sheets.

"Xiao Qi, don't be afraid, I'll save you."

"Xiao Qi, close your eyes, don't look!"

"Xiao Qi..."

"Xiao Qi..."

Crazy-!

The water splashed all over the sky, and the boy wearing a white shirt was like a dead tree without vitality. He was ruthlessly thrown into the lake and slowly sank to the bottom of the lake.

"Brother Iceberg..."

The girl's forehead was covered with sweat, and her pale lips kept making whispers with crying voices.

"Don't hit him! Don't!"

"Don't come over! Brother Bingshan saves me...Mom...Master..."

"I'm not a cargo! Neither are they!"

"Get out...get out...Jiang Chunian...Jiang Chunian...I want you to die!!!"

The shrill and panic scream was like a pair of rusty scissors, tearing the quiet air apart.

The girl on the hospital bed sat up suddenly, and her red peach blossom eyes were filled with fear, panic, helplessness, and... bone-filled hatred.

Xi Jiu, who was discussing the condition with Wei Jiaming outside the ward, heard the scream and his face changed.

He rudely broke open the door and rushed in, and happened to see Ruan Qi's face full of fear.

Xi Jiu felt ache in his heart.

He quickly walked to the hospital bed and reached out to carry the trembling little girl into his arms.

"Baby is not afraid, I am here, I am."

Still immersed in the nightmare, Ruan Qi smelled the familiar cold rosy smell and subconsciously grabbed the man's clothes.

She tightened her body, like a injured little cat, holding her owner's clothes tightly.

Xi Jiu felt the little girl's body trembling, and her heart was so painful that it was almost cracking.

He lowered his head and kept dropping kisses on top of her head.

"Don't be afraid baby, Jiujiu is here, Jiujiu will always be with you."

The man's voice was extremely gentle, and the distress and doting in the tone were like a warm current, slowly pouring into Ruan Qi's cold heart.

Her trembling body gradually calmed down, but her little hands were still holding his clothes tightly.

"Jiujiu..." The little girl's voice was crying, "I had a nightmare, what a terrible dream. There were so many children in the dream, and I slept with their bodies every day!"

Xi Jiu's face changed suddenly.

Nie Beilou and Nie Heng said that the reason why Ruan Qi forgot what happened ten years ago was because she suffered stimulation that she could not bear.

She subconsciously didn't want to remember those things, so she chose to forget them, and even the related nightmares she had had were completely forgotten.

But since the past few months, Ruan Qi remembered the nightmare she had more and more clearly. The contents of those nightmares... Nie Beilou speculated that it is very likely that she had experienced that year.

If Nie Beilou’s speculation is true, then Ruan Qi said just now... She slept with the corpses of many children...

In an instant, Xi Jiu's murderous intent swept through every inch of blood like a volcano erupting.

He hugged the little girl tightly, his handsome face looked like a yin-li Yan Luo, and his cold eyes were filled with violent emotions.

Wei Jiaming, who walked in with the door, saw this scene and was so scared that he almost threw out the silver needle in his hand.

He quickly stopped, "That... Xi, Xi Ye? Xiao Qi?"

Ruan Qi, who was huddled in Xi Jiu's arms, heard Wei Jiaming's voice, and immediately, like a little cat, plucked the man's shoulder and exposed half of his little head.

Xi Jiu didn't expect her to see her abnormality, and calmly restrained her murderous aura.

He gently pressed her little head back into his arms, "Your head is injured, don't move."

The little girl immediately said "Oh".

Xi Jiu looked at her obedient appearance and couldn't help but think of the nightmare just now, and his heart began to feel a little pain again.

He closed his eyes, used the best strength to restrain his inner emotions, and then put a gentle kiss on the girl's head.

"Baby lie down for a while, I'll call the country to report safety."

Ruan Qi nodded obediently without any doubts.

Xi Jiu touched her face, curled her lips and smiled, then got up and left.

Just the moment he left the ward, Ruan Qi grabbed the cell phone on the bedside table and sent a WeChat message to Wen Ran, who was far away in M ​​Country.

[It's Xiaoqi: Brother Wen Ran, please help me check someone, named Jiang Chunian.]

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