My husband is sour every day

Chapter 1197 Men in Black

"My people rescued that girl, but her life or death is uncertain now."

"where is she?"

"As soon as I received the letter, I asked Qingfeng to bring people over here."

"What's going on with Ayao?"

When talking about A Yao, Shen Xia couldn't help but shed tears again.

Ling Heng shook his head: "I don't know. My men are either dead or injured. Now I can only pray that the maid can wake up."

Shen Xia thought about it and it seemed that this was the only way.

Nuan Nuan looked at her godmother crying and raised her little hand to wipe Shen Xia's tears: "Godmother, don't cry. Mother doesn't want you to be sad. She said you are the most important person in her life."

Shen Xia chuckled: "Yeah,"

But I just couldn't stop crying.

How could she not regret if she had gone to Dongli earlier?

She might not leave.

Shen Xia suddenly thought, now that A Yao has passed away, might he have returned to the modern era?

"Ling Heng, please find out how A Yao died. Bring Honghua directly to the mansion and I will personally see her."

Seeing Shen Xia so upset, Ling Heng wanted to comfort her.

But it seems she doesn't need it.

"Okay, I'll tell you the first time I have news."

Shen Xia hugged Nuannuan and turned to leave.

Back to his own yard.

Then someone brought food.

The little guy fell asleep after eating.

Wait until the little girl falls asleep.

Shen Xia entered the space immediately.

Leave a message to Huayu.

At that time, we only knew that A Yao had an accident in modern times.

Since I met A Yao, I didn't pay any attention to her body.

She prayed in her heart.

If A Yao's body in modern times had an accident, it would just be in a coma.

Maybe she died here and went back.

Shen Xia could only pray.

She kept praying to God in her heart, saying that as long as A Yao could go back, she would be willing to shorten her life by ten years.

Shen Xia wrote it down immediately and put it in the safe.

I don’t know when Huayu will come.

Shen Xia waited anxiously.

Later I was worried that the child would wake up.

Still went out.

She asked Huayu to investigate A Yao's car accident that year.

How to deal with the corpse.

Shen Xia looked at Nuan Nuan who was sleeping soundly.

Sit by the bed.

If she had gone to Dongli two years ago, would A Yao have died earlier?

Shen Xia thought of all the possibilities in her mind, and the regret in her heart was self-evident.

She blamed Ling Heng, if it weren't for her pregnancy with the sixth child.

She had already gone to Dongli.

But she blamed herself, thinking that if she had gone earlier this year, the result might have been different.

A Yao is not having a good time in Dongli, so she will take her back to Dajin no matter what.

Shen Xia was wondering how A Yao died, was it because of illness, poisoning, or an accident.

After all, Mu Xuanye himself was deeply poisoned.

But it is conceivable that the water in Dongli is also muddy.

Wasn’t she given to A Yao?

Why didn’t I receive any message?

Or A Yao didn't reply to her letter.

So what about the letter she received earlier?

Shen Xia felt like her head was about to explode as she thought of every possibility.

I don’t know if the little girl hadn’t had a good sleep for a long time, so she slept until night.

Shen Xia was also guarding there.

Ruyi came in: "Madam, it's time for dinner."

Shen Xia shook her head: "You guys go eat, don't worry about me, I can't eat."

Ruyi was also sad.

Although she didn't understand why the lady suddenly became so close to Miss Su, every moment they spent together was like that of close friends who had known each other for many years.

Ruyi could only comfort her: "Madam, the dead cannot be resurrected, and the body is more important. You must find out how Miss Su died."

Shen Xia really couldn't eat anymore: "Go down!"

If you think your wife really doesn't want to eat, you can only leave.

Ruhua was at the door: "Madam doesn't want to eat."

Ruyi nodded: "Yes, Miss Su had such a good relationship with Madam. She must be very sad about her sudden death."

Ruyi went to the main hall in the front yard.

At this time, Song Jiang and Song Jin were both in the restaurant.

Li Yi is also there.

Then there are a few children.

When Song Jiang returned home, he heard that Su Yao had passed away.

Ruyi looked at everyone and said, "Masters, please eat first! Madam said she can't eat any more."

Song Jiang stood up and said, "How can that be possible? She didn't even have lunch."

I plan to invite Shen Xia over for dinner.

Instead, it was Song Jin who said, "Brother, sit down and eat!"

Song Jiang looked at Song Jin in confusion: "Your Majesty is starving."

Song Jin looked at Ruyi and said, "Ask the kitchen to make some porridge and keep it warm."

"Yes, Lord Ce."

After Ruyi left.

There were only a few children and the three adults at the dinner table; Ling Heng was not there.

Song Jin spoke slowly, "Her Majesty is feeling bad. She won't be able to eat anything even if she's asked to. It would be better to ask the kitchen to prepare something light and send it over later to fill her stomach."

Song Jiang nodded: "This is the only way."

Yifan looked at Song Jin and asked, "What happened to Daddy and Mom?"

"Your mother's good friend, your godmother, has passed away."

Yifan doesn't remember that he has a godmother.

"When did I get a godmother?"

Song Jin: "You were still young at that time, your sister knew."

Song Jin said, "You will have a younger sister from now on. Your godmother has passed away, and your mother will definitely keep Nuannuan by her side."

Seeing An An looking at himself.

Song Jin added: "An'an should call me sister, Nuannuan is a little older than you."

An An: "Okay."

The next morning

Ling Heng's men brought the red flowers over.

When Shen Xia looked at the red flowers.

There are wounds all over his face.

When the little girl saw Honghua, she came forward and cried, "Auntie Hong, Auntie Hong, please wake up! I found my godmother."

Shen Xia pulled the little girl into her arms: "Nuannuan, be good, don't be angry first, let me take a look at her first, what's wrong with her body?"

The little girl's eyes were still filled with tears: "Okay, godmother, you must save Aunt Hong!"

"Don't worry! Godmother will."

Shen Xia took Honghua's pulse first.

Of course, she is still a little girl, and she has changed a lot in recent years.

There was still a haggard look on his face.

All the maids are like this.

I guess A Yao hasn’t had a good life in recent years!

Shen Xia's heart was filled with hatred towards Mu Xuanye.

Shen Xia first took Honghua's pulse.

The pulse is weak and the brain is damaged.

Then there are signs of poisoning.

Think of this.

Safflower shows signs of poisoning, so what about Nuannuan?

Shen Xia made a judgment on Honghua's condition.

Feed her a detoxification pill first.

Then give her acupuncture to stimulate her brain nerves first.

Otherwise, it would be very dangerous to remain in a coma.

Shen Xia was still hoping to learn from Honghua how A Yao had been living over the years.

So Jie tried his best to rescue Honghua.

Shen Xia directly arranged two people to take care of Honghua.

Then I checked Nuannuan's body.

When the child is asleep.

Then he used silver needles to examine various parts of the child's body.

She guessed right, Nuannuan's body was full of toxins.

It just didn't hit.

Although it is not effective, it can still be harmful if it stays in the body for a long time.

Those who want to take action are very cautious.

night

Shen Xia slept with Nuan Nuan.

After a while, I heard the sound of swords and sabers outside.

Get up and go out.

I saw more than ten men in black outside.

Shen Xia watched Qingyun and his men fight against the men in black.

After a while, Li Yi, Song Jiang and others were alarmed.

Plus Ling Heng and Qing Feng.

Song Jiang's men are all sniper experts.

However, during a fight, people keep changing back and forth, so it takes some skill to hit the opponent.

But soon, countless men in black were killed or wounded when Li Yi Ling Heng and the others approached.