Chapter 932 Houmen's Cannon Fodder Children After Mother's Disappearance (35)

   Yin Zhong's eyes darkened slightly, fourth brother, fourth brother, no matter what, you have to make way for fourth brother.

   "If you really don't like it, just marry her and treat her as a decoration. Don't be angry, the imperial grandmother has prepared a gift for you."

   then gave Mamma a look.

   With the crisp sound of Lin Langzhang, two gorgeous orchid with thin dresses and a fair belly came in.

  Yin Zhong's eyes straightened and he swallowed.

   "This time, Fanguo has donated a few orchids, which are specially reserved for you by the imperial grandmother. Take them back."

   "Thank you, Grandmother." Yin Zhong immediately left Qiu Zhenzhen behind, and led two orchid can't wait to go back to the house and tumble into the house.

   On the other side, he learned that Sun Yinzhong of the Sixth Emperor brought two orchids back to the mansion, and Qiu Zhenzhen swept all the porcelain in the house to the ground.

   With gold coins, although there are only 5 gold coins, it is enough for Yin Yin to buy some things in the mall.

   She bought a microphone, 2 gold coins, a stack of pen and paper for 1 gold coin, and a detox pill for 2 gold coins.

   At this point, all the gold coins have been spent.

  The car arrived at my hometown, it was already night.

   "Shan Shang, let's stay tonight and go tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

   That night, Yin Yin and Shan Shang checked into the hotel.

  After taking a shower, Yin Yin wiped her hair, sat on the bed, opened the APP, clicked the purchased pen and paper, and transferred it to the table in Wei Jia's room, took another deep breath, and pressed the microphone.

The    microphone, as the name suggests, can transmit her voice to the person she wants to transmit in Tianshengguo.

   And now, Yin Yin chose Wei Jia.

  The original owner's emotions and feelings entered Yin Yin's body, Yin Yin's lips moved several times, called to his mouth several times and swallowed it back.

  She, I'm sorry for the two children, if it wasn't for her disappearance for no reason, Wei Jia and Wei Yi would not be so difficult.

   clenched the quilt tightly, Yin Yin pressed the microphone with her fingertips, her lips trembled, and softly called out, "Jia'er."

  …

   "Jia Er, Jia Er"

   In the darkness, Wei Jia opened his eyes, his eyes were dazed, and there seemed to be that gentle and familiar call still beside his ears.

  Wei Jia put the back of his hand on his forehead, covering the thoughts and fragility in his eyes.

   I forgot how many times I dreamed of my mother. In my dreams, I could always see my mother's figure and her gentle call.

   There seemed to be an abnormal noise in the dark room, Wei Jia's nerves were slightly tense, and her phoenix eyes slowly looked in a certain direction. The room was so dark that she couldn't see anything.

   The room was so quiet that I could hear his heart beating faster after another.

   Wei Jia vaguely remembered the illness not long ago, when a young servant entered his room in the middle of the night, poured cold water on him, dragged him and tied him outside.

   is it again?

  Wei Jia's expression was light, he supported the bed board with both hands, and groped for candles.

  Because of the inconvenience of legs and feet, the candles were placed very close to the head of the bed.

  The match was streaked and the moment the candle was lit, Wei Jia tucked a dagger hidden under the pillow into his cuff.

   The candlelight flickered, illuminating a small area, reflecting the vigilant face of the young Qingjun.

   He glanced across the room, looking for where the man might be hiding.

   But, no one, the house seems to be exactly the same as before.

  No, it's still different, there seems to be something extra.

   His eyes fell on the table in front of him.

   A stack of paper, a bundle of brushes, ink and inkstones stacked high.

   (end of this chapter)