"You don't need to send me off! I'll walk by myself! "

Jiang Zisu glared coldly at Gu Mingxuan before he left.

He couldn't touch this person at the moment.

With a casual wave of his hand, Gu Mingxuan closed the door behind him. He gently said, "Come out."

A furry head peeked out from behind the bookshelf. "Gu …" Uncle Gu … "

The little ball was very nervous. Just as he was about to tell Gu Mingxuan that his mother had gone missing, Jiang Zisu barged in.

He was afraid that Jiang Zisu would take him back, so he quickly hid himself.

A trace of anxiety appeared on Gu Mingxuan's face. "Your father said just now that your mother has disappeared as well?"

"Mm …" "It's been missing for two days …" As he spoke, tears fell from his eyes, "Gu …" Uncle Gu, can you save my mother … "

No one in the Mansion would care about Mu Zhihuan's life and death, let alone his father and mother.

The only person who could help her in her tiny mind was Gu Mingxuan.

Therefore, he had stealthily slipped out of the manor while supporting Seventh Madame's busy time. It was just that he had once left the manor with Mu Zhihuan.

After that, he could no longer walk on the street, so he randomly found a fangs in the door and fell asleep. If not for the fact that Mo Yi happened to pass by, he might really have lost him.

When she thought about her pain from last night and the fact that her mother was gone, she cried even harder.

"Mother …" Mother said that she only went out for a while … But she went … "Then there's no reply …"

Gu Mingxuan hugged the trembling ball, frowning. "Don't cry anymore. Do you know where your mother is going?"

Mu Zhihuan's doting attitude towards the little group made it impossible for her to leave the little group behind and not return for so long. Therefore, there was only one possibility: something must have happened to Mu Zhihuan.

Originally, when he was alone, the little ball was still considered strong, but now that he was in Gu Mingxuan's arms, his tensed heart immediately let go of its defenses. In an instant, he cried like a man in tears, "I …" "I don't know either. She just said that something happened to her …"

Gu Mingxuan was used to being hard and cold. Suddenly, the child that he had to deal with was actually a little helpless. "I know, don't cry anymore. I'll just send someone out to find your mother, okay?"

He took out the silk cloth and wiped the ball's face, then asked lovingly, "Are you hungry?"

The little blob wanted to nod, but when he thought about how his mother had yet to be found, he gritted his teeth. "I'm not hungry. Uncle Gu, quickly help me find my mother …"

"Sure, but you have to eat something, or I won't be going."

Gu Mingxuan pretended to be cold when he saw Little Dan's stubbornness.

Upon hearing that he wasn't going to find his mother, the golden bean in the wad fell down again. "I'll eat …"

"Mo Yi."

"Prepare some food for Ran Er. I'll be out for a while. I'll be back soon."

"But Master! Your cold has just been cured, and if you use your inner force right now, I'm afraid it will worsen the condition. "

Mo Yi knew his master too well. From his appearance, it was obvious that he was prepared to personally take action this time.

"Don't worry about it. Take care of Ran'er. If anything happens to him, just raise your head and see him."

With that, in the next moment, Gu Qingcheng disappeared from the room. Mo Yi sighed helplessly as she called for Qing He to accompany her.

It was already night time. Mu Zhihuan had also been changed into her first clothes in so many days.

Seeing this glaring red color, Mu Zhihuan felt a headache coming on.

He hadn't worn his wedding dress in the 21st century, but now he was married twice.

Mu Zhihuan sat in the stone chamber, her hands tightly gripping the hairpin she had requested from Wang Dan. Her palms were drenched with sweat from her nervousness.

With the sound of metal clinking, a figure filled with the smell of alcohol was approaching her step by step. Mu Zhihuan only felt herself not daring to breathe as her entire body was bouncing tightly.

"Little beauty, I've been waiting for you."

Wang Dan's mouth was wide open as he lifted the cover on Mu Zhihuan's head.

Under the weak candlelight, one could see Mu Zhihuan's fair face clearly. Her beautiful features had also been softened by the dim candlelight.

Such a beautiful scene made Wang Dan's legs go limp.

He went up to hug Mu Zhihuan and was about to kiss her, but was stopped by a slender hand.

"Hey, don't be hasty ~ Let's drink ~" Mu Zhihuan raised her tone, making her voice sound more coquettish.

"Okay, okay, okay ~" Wang Dan felt as if his bones had turned to jelly.

Wang Dan was very happy that Mu Zhihuan had taken the initiative. He did not think much about it and immediately raised his head to drink the wine.

Seeing that his entire heart was focused on the wine, Mu Zhihuan gritted her teeth and steeled her heart. She aimed at Wang Dan's neck and ruthlessly stabbed him with the hairpin in her hand.

"Ugh!" Wang Dan did not expect Mu Zhihuan to suddenly make a move. He covered his neck with his hands as he stared at Mu Zhihuan with a look of disbelief on his face. "You …"

Before he could finish his words, his eyes rolled back as he fainted.

Seeing him fall, Mu Zhihuan's hand trembled and the hairpin landed on the ground. She frowned as she rummaged through Wang Dan's clothes for the key. Before she left, she restrained her disgust and dipped the hairpin in her blood.

Then she went to the iron door, and with trembling hands she aimed at the lock. She could not open the lock for a while, and even the key slipped out a few times because her hand was shaking so much.

As she unlocked the door, Mu Zhihuan turned around to check if Wang Dan had woken up. The strong suppressive feeling caused Mu Zhihuan's palms to be covered in sweat.

Just as Mu Zhi was about to go crazy from happiness, the gigantic iron lock was finally opened with a 'ka' sound.

Throwing down the lock, Mu Zhihuan ran out of the stone room in a panic. As expected, she saw two guards holding weapons.

Mu Zhihuan's face was pale as she pulled at one of the guards. "Not good! Not good! Old Master, he... He vomited blood, you guys go take a look! "

The guard looked troubled. "This …"

"What is this?" The old master is about to die, go and bring him out for a doctor! "

Mu Zhihuan angrily slapped one of them in the face. Only then did the two guards react.

She hurriedly ran inside. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mu Zhihuan found a patch of grass and burrowed in.

Unfortunately, just as she took two steps, she met the person who was dressing up for her. Mu Zhihuan came up in a hurry and hugged the leader, crying as she complained:

"Master suddenly coughed up blood, you scared me to death …" You guys go take a look and get someone to call the lady. "

As the maidservants saw the blood on Mu Zhihuan's hands, they were already on the verge of tears.

Naturally, no one felt that Mu Zhihuan's arrangement was inappropriate.

Seeing that everyone had left, Mu Zhihuan suddenly pulled on a young girl whose legs had clearly gone limp. "Don't go. We'll go get a doctor. This way, the old master can also be treated as soon as possible after he's been carried out."