[Assholes are disgusting, and charming **** make people follow them unconsciously. 】

"Congratulations, the c20 virus has completely stopped multiplying, the antibodies in your body have not continued to attack it, and the clinical symptoms have all disappeared." Luo Mengbai took my hand and carefully observed the original on the forearm. A small patch of skin with a rash.

As she said, the plaques and rashes on my body have healed naturally, as smooth as they have never appeared.

Once the latent virus is activated, it will replicate in a large number in the host's cells, triggering a frantic attack by the immune system. Once it enters the "onset period" of c20, according to common sense, the host will rapidly decline due to this immune war in the body.

But I didn't, although I still can't completely eliminate the latent virus, but it's like the immune system has reached some kind of reconciliation with c20, they have returned to a state of balance again, no longer burdening my body .

"When are you going to hold it?" Song Bailao on the side was slightly displeased, "Where's the birth sac? Is there a problem?"

Luo Meng put down my hand angrily: "No problem, keep your mood at ease, don't get excited and work hard, it's okay to hold on for another month. But I suggest performing a caesarean section before 30 weeks, this will not be harmful to children and children. Yu is relatively safe."

The pregnancy has entered the 25th week, Luo Mengbai said that she can last another month, which is much better than expected. I thought it would not last for six months.

Song Bailao thought for a moment and said, "Can an early dissection reduce the risk of adults? It can be earlier, anyway, c20 is now under control."

Luo Mengbai clutched her chest and said in an exaggerated tone: "Wow, cousin, you look like a scumbag. Before because the baby was useful to Xiaoyu, so I kept it for the time being, but now Xiaoyu's health is fine, I was in a hurry to take them out, and I was cold and dead."

Song Bailao stared at her coldly: "Answer my question, don't say something."

what do you think?"

7 months, I have done the best I can. Besides, Ning Xi can even beat c20, what else is she afraid of? She must be a healthy and energetic child, like... a little pink sun.

"I trust the doctor's judgment."

Luo Mengbai laughed: "Every patient is just like you. Then I'll make an appointment for the operating room."

I pulled down my sleeves and was about to get up when I heard Luo Mengbai say again: "The old man of the Xia family has come to Xiangtan, have you been told to 'pick up'?"

Obviously, that's not what I said.

Song Bailao helped me up and said indifferently, "He is one of Xia Sheng's shareholders. It is normal to come and see at the end of the year."

"At this time, I always feel a little overwhelmed."

"The soldiers will block, the water will cover." Song Bailao hooked his lips in disdain, "I'm still afraid that he will not die?"

want.

I was about to go to Weijingshan, so I coughed lightly, and finally asked Song Bailao about the "old man of the Xia family".

Song Bailao probably didn't expect me to be interested, so he froze for a moment before saying: "Oh, he is the eldest elder of the Xia family now, in terms of seniority, it should be Xia Qiao's uncle, Xia Weijing's uncle."

This generation is quite big, Song Bailao has to call him "Old Master" when he sees him.

"How old is he?"

"It's almost ninety."

I pondered and calculated the intricate relationship between them, and suddenly thought that Xia Huainan had mentioned that he was Xia Qiao's cousin when he first met me, so he is not this Xia Grandpa's great-grandson? He was so annoyed that he even felt that the elder of the Luo family was treacherous. Could it be this old man?

“…worried?”

Recovering, Song Bailao caressed my cheek with the back of his hand, and there was a smile on the corner of his lips, looking quite happy.

I found that the more I worried about him, the happier he was, what's wrong?

I pursed my lips and said, "You better be careful."

An open gun is easy to block, but a hidden arrow is hard to defend. There seems to be no more effective way to prevent dangers that have not yet occurred, especially those dangers that are particularly easy to achieve, other than "beware".

Song Bailuo also clearly understands the existence of "dangers": "If I mark someone else, what will happen to you?"

I frowned, staring at him without speaking.

Xia Huainan said that I would become another "Song Xiao", I felt uncomfortable at the time, and now this discomfort has appeared again.

"I'm joking." Song Bailao rubbed my cheek, "I won't let them succeed."

I took his hand and said sternly, "I don't like this joke."

Until that point, no one knows what choice they will make. I dare not say that I will do better than Song Xiao, because I am not him, and Song Bolao is not Luo Qinghe.

"Angry?" Song Bailao looked at me for a long time and seemed even more happy, "Okay, then I won't make this joke again."

He approached me, pecked the corner of my lips, and said to himself, "Why am I so happy to see you angry?"

Because you're a psychopath.

I cursed him inwardly.

Song Xiao got tired of taking pictures of Weijingshan recently. He went to Linshi yesterday and said he would stay for a few days before coming back. He's an adult too, so I'm not worried about him. It's good to go out and relax, you don't have to think about Luo Qinghe all the time.

At the end of the year, major companies are holding a banquet, and Xia Sheng is no exception. Song Bailao asked me if I wanted to participate. Although my crowd phobia is cured, I still don't like such crowded occasions. Especially as the focus of the crowd, it will make me very uncomfortable.

"No, Luo Mengbai told me not to worry, I'd better stay at home."

Song Bailao reporter tie, he heard the words and nodded: "Alright."

He turned to take something from the cabinet, and when he faced me again, there was already a tulip brooch on his left chest.

"Go, don't wait for me at night."

He was about to go out after finishing his clothes, so I hurriedly stopped him.

"Wait!"

Song Bailao looked back at me: "What?"

"What about mine?"

He understands quickly, but he still has to sell it.

"Guess what?" He winked at me with a smirk, "Let me remind you, the treasure is where the treasure is buried."

He turned his head and continued walking out, and waved his back to me: "Come on."

This is still a treasure game?

The treasure is where the treasure is buried...isn't that crap?

I don't care if I don't pay it back. But this puzzle always haunted me, and it made me think about it all afternoon, when I was eating, when I coaxed Song Mo to sleep, and even when I was taking a shower.

Where to bury the treasure?

Suddenly I thought of a possibility, so I rushed out of the bedroom and went to the library downstairs.

Sister Jiu and several servants were still waiting for Song Bailao to come back, and they didn't sleep. Seeing me hurried downstairs, they were surprised: "What's wrong, Mr. Ning?"

I am eager to confirm what I think, and I am too busy to elaborate.

"Find something!"

The library is as clean and quiet as when I first came here. Turning on all the lights, I searched for the bookshelf with Song Xiao's photo album. Last time Song Bailao got drunk, I put the photo album on the coffee table, I don't know if he put it back in place.

I looked at the top layer, but no, I started to search down layer by layer, and finally found the photo book in a convenient location.

Treasure is where the treasure is buried…

I took out the photobook from the shoulder-height bookshelf, and just opened the page with the letter in between, two things fell out of the gap one after the other. It fell into the thick carpet, rolled around a few times, and stopped in front of the bookshelf.

Brooch and ring…found.

I picked them up one by one, staring at the golden "treasure" in my hand, I couldn't help feeling that Song Bailao was naive.

He must know that I have read his letter.

But he also read my diary, forget it, let it be even.

Put the ring back on the ring finger, and take the brooch back to the bedroom. Just when I got to the door, I heard the phone ringing.

I quickly walked over to pick it up and found a set of numbers I didn't recognize.

"Hello, who?"

There was a rapid breathing sound from the other end: "It's me, they are going to do it, my estrus is coming..."

When I recognized the owner of this voice as Xia Huainan, the coldness from the top of the head to the soles of the feet was quickly eroded, and the blood in my whole body seemed to congeal.

"Where are you now?"

"Mangrove Lake...you can stop it...just stop it..." He didn't know if he was taking any medicine, and his thoughts seemed unclear.

And before I could ask another question, there was a rude knock on the door.

"Master Huainan, open the door! If you don't open the door, we will crash in!"

Breathing suddenly became more messy, and then without warning, the phone was hung up.

I dialed back, but there is no way to connect.

I became uneasy and began to call Song Bailao, but I don't know if it was because the phone was not around, and no one answered. Then I called Li Xun's cell phone, and the same thing happened.

Song Bailao didn't say, but Li Xun never did not answer the phone. I became more and more anxious and wanted to continue calling. Li Xun called me back.

I immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and my hands and feet were unsealed and warmed up again.

"Li Xun, you scared..."

"Mr. Ning, Mr. Song... Mr. Song has been kidnapped!" On the other end of the phone, Li Xun interrupted me anxiously.

The chills came back, I stumbled uncontrollably and fell on the edge of the bed.

"What's the matter?" I asked, clutching my forehead.

"Just now, a car hit us. When the driver got out to check, another car came from behind. The people above attacked us and shot Mr. Song with a sedative gun. , take him away."

"Are you hurt?"

"The driver was seriously injured. They also shot me a narcotic bomb, but it hung on my coat and didn't pierce the skin. I pretended to be dizzy to escape the disaster." Li Xun Frightened, "I thought it was the Ruan family's revenge at first, but then I vaguely heard that they were going to take President Song to see Mr. Xia."

The Xia family really started...

"You now tell Luo Qinghe to go to Mangrove Lake, and then call the police." I got up and walked out, "Take care of yourself."

Hang up Li Xun's phone, I went downstairs and asked Sister-in-law Jiu to quickly prepare the car, saying that I was going out, and at the same time called Daoist Daoist Viking.