The eyes of Jiang Xiaolang made Xu Wenchang suddenly think of the wolf head on the screen last night, and his heart jumped suddenly.

But he soon felt that he was a little ridiculous. Jiang Xiaolang was just a five-year-old child. Like his daughter, he was ignorant. What could be terrible? Even less likely to be associated with the mysterious master last night.

Therefore, he regarded himself as having an illusion and didn't take Jiang Xiaolang to heart.

After dinner, Xu Wenchang will go to the hospital to accompany him to bed and let his father go home to sleep.

He offered to let Joey take his daughter home.

Joey also knew that he had to give Xu Wenchang face at this time, so he agreed. After Xu Wenchang left, he took Xu Qiaoqiao home.

Jiangnan Xi is certainly not easy to retain. After all, people are a family and have to live.

Xu Qiaoqiao was reluctant to give up Jiang Xiaolang. She held him like a parting of life and death with tears: "brother Tianlang, I can't sleep with you. You should be good!"

Jiang Xiaolang wanted to roll his eyes and said in his heart, I can have a good sleep without you.

However, he said humanely: "when you sleep, be honest, or no one will cover you in the middle of the night!"

Jiangnan Xi wants to laugh very much. Her little wolf is a cold faced and hot hearted goods!

Jiangnan Xi sent his mother and son downstairs, but Song Xian took Jiang Xiaolang to his room and whispered, "I have to tell you something. That woman went to your mother. We were cheated by her. She is not simple at all. She even wants to marry yebei owl! Why don't you send her away first, just in case..."

Jiang Xiaolang hummed and looked confident: "let her toss first and see how capable she is!"

Song Xian was still worried: "what if she succeeds?"

Jiang Xiaolang smiled. "She's going to succeed, which means that the man is just like this. It's no fun for us to recognize it or not."

He was so calm that Song Xian was relieved and said with a smile, "I hope she can succeed now!"

Jiang Xiaolang glanced at him, knew what he was up to, and gave him a helpless look.

At this time, Jiangnan Xi came back. Song Xian and Jiang Xiaolang came out of the room.

Jiangnan Xi made a pot of tea. Song Xian went to the kitchen to wash the fruit, brought it out and put it on the tea table.

Three people sitting on the sofa is a bit of a family of three.

Jiangnan Xi smiled and said nothing.

Song Xian was a little embarrassed. He mentioned what happened during the day and said, "what are you going to do with the mother and son of the Jiang family?"

Jiangnan Xi said: "cold treatment."

Now she is not afraid of the mother and son making trouble at all. She is afraid that they will not make trouble. Only when they make trouble can she grasp their handle and hit the snake seven inches. The storm on the Internet these two days, whether it is Jiangnan Xi or the mother and son, can not pose a substantive threat.

Song Xian nodded, "OK, I'll let people pay attention to their whereabouts."

Jiangnan Xi said, "I want you to help me check a man, Jiang song, the old housekeeper of the Jiang family. He may know something! And his disappearance is strange."

"OK, leave it to me. Besides, I have another thing to tell you about your brother."

Jiangnan Xi's eyes brightened: "Oh, what's up?"

Song Xian opened a photo from his mobile phone for Jiangnan Xi to see.

The picture is a little blurred and the background is chaotic. It seems to be in a bar.

She could see a man sitting askew on a card seat, and a woman kneeling in front of him.