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Chapter 89 Is that child here?

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    "Mom, who are they?" Zhou Jiang felt strange when he saw Yan Wanxi and Xing Zhimo and Furnan behind her.

    At this moment, he felt a heavy weight on his shoulders, and his whole body was extremely cold.

    He couldn't help but shiver, it was so cold.

    Xia Jinhua¡¯s entire face was swollen, and she looked a little scary. Her mouth trembled, but she still couldn¡¯t say anything.

    Yan¡¯s mother on the side spoke at the right time: ¡°Ajiang, these are the masters we invited from the town to help your mother look after things.¡±

    When Zhou Jiang heard this, his face became a little darker, and he snorted coldly: "Humph, they are some liars again. This time the liars don't wear Taoist robes?"

    After saying that, he glanced at Yan Wanxi and the others with a hint of intent.

    Yan¡¯s mother was a little embarrassed.

    Yan Wanxi didn't care, she stepped forward with a smile and said, "Did you feel cold and a little heavy just now?"

    Zhou Jiang's body stiffened, his heart trembled, and he stared at the beautiful woman in front of him with wide eyes, "You, how did you know?"

    Yan Wanxi didn't answer, she just grabbed the void on his shoulder, and then formed a seal on her hand, trapping the female ghost infant in the spirit binding formation.

    Zhou Jiang originally wanted to scold the woman for her actions, but he didn't expect her to move like this. The cool aura on his body disappeared, and his body became lighter.

    "You, what did you just do?" He still couldn't believe it.

    Yan Wanxi said: "Your daughter was on your shoulders just now, so you will naturally feel uncomfortable all over."

    Zhou Jiang's expression suddenly turned bad, "Don't talk nonsense" His daughter died a few days ago, how could she be on his shoulders?

    But he really felt the discomfort on his shoulder just now, and he frowned feeling a little strange.

    "Where is my daughter!" At this moment, everyone heard a woman's voice coming from inside.

    The next moment, a woman wearing coarse clothes ran out of the room. After looking around, her eyes focused on Yan Wanxi, "Where is my daughter?"

    When Yan Wanxi saw the woman, she felt a pity in her heart. When a mother loses her most beloved child, it must be so painful.

    "Master, is thisis the child of the Zhou family really here this time?" Yan's mother couldn't help but ask after seeing Ji Lan's appearance. She was also a mother and knew what it would be like if her child died.  Feeling.

    She actually sympathized with Zhou's daughter-in-law.

    "Yeah." Yan Wanxi responded lightly, then turned to look at the female ghost baby, and saw that it was struggling in the formation, trying to break free of the restraints, but it couldn't break free no matter what.

    "You, are you a master?" Ji Lan stepped forward and grabbed Yan Wanxi's sleeve. Yan's mother wanted to pull her away, but Yan Wanxi shook her head at her.

    "Yes." Yan Wanxi looked at her and replied.

    "Then, can you let me see my baby again?" Ji Lan's voice was choked with sobs, but her eyes were full of longing.

    "Alan, what are you doing? Bao'er is dead and gone. Stop talking nonsense here! Go into the house quickly!" It's so late at night, so scary!

    Zhou Jiang¡¯s face darkened when he heard his wife¡¯s words. This woman is talking nonsense here again!

    "It's just that a daughter died, not a son, but I still miss him!"

    Ji Lan ignored him and looked at Yan Wanxi. Zhou Jiang wanted to step forward and hold his wife's hand, but was blocked by a slender hand.

    Zhou Jiang looked up and saw that it was one of the men who followed the woman in red. The man was extremely handsome, and his plain white brocade robe made his face look like jade. At this time, he was cold.  Looking at Zhou Jiang with a straight face.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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