Qiao Yanran went back to her room and spent most of the night in bed thinking about the reason why Mengmeng suddenly became a fool.

Until three or four o'clock in the morning, I fell asleep.

However, not long after she fell asleep, she noticed that a soft body was close to her. Qiao Yanran opened her eyes and saw Mengmeng in her arms.

Mengmeng sleeps very sweetly. She doesn't know what she's chewing. She eats very well.

Qiao Yanran stretched out her hand, pulled her mouth, and saw that there was a white thing in her mouth, like a white milk tablet.

Milk tablets?

There seems to be no milk tablets at home.

Qiao Yanran thought of here, suddenly hit a spirit, just busy will sprout mouth pry open, will her mouth that a white unidentified object out.

It's not a milk tablet at all. It's a camphor pill!

Qiao Yanran quickly woke Mengmeng up and said seriously, "Mengmeng, where did you get this thing? How many? "

Eat camphor pills, do not get good will be poisoned, within two hours will attack!

At that time, Qiao Yanran wanted to be clean. She bought a villa in the suburb. It was more than an hour's drive to the nearest hospital. Even if she started now, it was too late.

Mengmeng opens her eyes vaguely, hears her stern voice, flattens her mouth, and says weakly: "just one..."

This sugar is not delicious. It has no taste.

She breathed a little, but with a cautious attitude, she came to Mengmeng's room. After searching for a long time, she finally found a bag of camphor pills under her pillow.

Twenty camphor pills in a bag.

Qiao Yan Ran counted a few, after making sure that she only ate one, carefully mastered the camphor pill in the bag, and compared it with the camphor pill in the bag.

It's not small. It seems it's just eaten.

Even so, Qiao Yanran rushed to fill Mengmeng with a large bottle of water to induce her to vomit. After observing for a long time, she was sure that it was ok, and then she was completely relieved.

However, she did not dare to let Mengmeng sleep alone this time, so she hugged her tightly and slept together.

Qiao Yanran today tossed really a little tired, not long after, she fell asleep.

A trace of black line along the cute eyebrow, slowly drilled out, toward Qiao Yanran eyebrow position, a little bit of the past.

Qiao Yan is aware of Yin Qi and suddenly opens her eyes.

She raised her hand, a blood red sword suddenly appeared in the palm of her hand. With Qiao Yanran waving the sword, the black line disappeared in an instant.

Qiao Yan Ran sits up, in the eye took a few Fen Sen ran cold idea.

She wanted to track the past, too bad.

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the other side.

Sitting in a small temple, an old man with gray hair was sitting on the couch. Suddenly, she opened her eyes and spat out a mouthful of blood.

In an instant, his whole energy and spirit were all scattered, like he was suddenly twenty years old, and his hair turned white in an instant.

He reached out and wiped the corner of his mouth full of blood. His face was a little angry. He gave a cold smile and stood up.

I didn't expect this boy to be so powerful!

He wants to forcibly occupy each other's memory, but the other party's hurt vitality, in vain lost 20 years of life! Originally, he only had more than 20 years of life, which is good. I'm afraid that in another year or two, the time will come!

Even if he had some ways to prolong his life, it would be eight or nine years at most.

It's hateful, hateful!

Don't let the boy have a good lesson, it's hard to dispel his hatred!