Chapter 877

"Yes."

Mo LAN nodded faintly. "Xiao Qi and Mr. Wei both know medicine and are brothers and sisters of the same master. I can't elaborate on the details, but with Mr. Wei's medical skills, you can rest assured."

When Jian Guoqiang heard these words, the picture of Ruan Qi and Wei Jiaming saving people with a silver needle at YL airport suddenly appeared in his mind.

There was a movement in his mind, and a guess loomed at the bottom of his heart——

Ruan Qi and Wei Jiaming are not closed disciples of some hidden sect, are they?

Because he has been in contact with the leaders at the top of the Chinese pyramid for many years, Jian Guoqiang knows more about the world than ordinary bosses.

For example, he knows that there are ancient martial artists, ancient martial families that have been handed down for thousands of years, and many seemingly low-key but extremely powerful hidden sects.

Jian Guoqiang didn't think about it before, but now recall it carefully... Ruan Qi and Wei Jiaming seem to be a little mysterious.

For example, Wei Jiaming holds a big teapot day by day, and the health tea produced looks like three no products, but the effect is really good.

And Ruan Qi, like MLM, advertised all over the crew with all kinds of small pills. Even a man with a clean pocket than his face, she fooled him into buying several boxes of Changqing pills!

Jian Guoqiang tried to recall... It seems that his enteritis has never happened again since he took Changqing pill.

... these two people seem to be a little divine!

While Jian Guoqiang was madly "deifying" Ruan Qi and Wei Jiaming in his heart, on the other side, abed looked curiously at Xi Jiu leaning against the opposite wall.

"Are you ruanbao's fiance?" he asked directly.

Unfortunately, Xi Jiu, who is tied to Ruan Qi, is not in the mood to answer any questions.

He leaned straight against the wall, his whole body was cold, and even the surrounding air was frozen. On his handsome but frosty face, eight big characters were clearly written - I'm unhappy, I don't want to die and roll!

Abad, whose curiosity was not satisfied, gave a "tut" of lack of interest.

"How can ruanbao like this guy like ice lump?"

When Sisi heard this, she immediately wanted to give the boy who didn't know what love was to popularize the love romance between his owner and his wife.

But before he could speak, the lights in the emergency room went out.

The unconscious Ruan Qi was pushed out.

……

Ruan Qi felt that he had a long, long dream.

The dream is strange, like a golden cudgel, which makes all her memories of these years a mess. She can't tell which is true and which is false.

In her dream, she seems to be an eight or nine year old girl.

The little girl wore a pigtail with a yellow sunflower hair circle.

But it seems that she didn't buy the hair circle herself. It seems... It was given by a little brother in a white shirt.

Which little brother is it again

Ruan Qi frowned tightly in his sleep, and his hand under the quilt wrinkled the white sheet.

"Xiao Qi, don't be afraid. I'll save you."

"Xiao Qi, close your eyes and don't look!"

"Xiao Qi..."

"Xiao Qi..."

WOW!

The water splashed all over the sky. The boy in white shirt was like a dead tree without vitality. He was ruthlessly thrown into the lake and slowly sank to the bottom of the lake.

"Brother iceberg..."

The sleeping girl's forehead was full of sweat, and her pale lips kept making nonsense with a crying cavity.

"Don't hit him! Don't!"

"Don't come here! Brother iceberg, help me... Mom... Master..."

"I'm not goods! Neither are they!"

"Go away... Go away... Jiang chunian... Jiang chunian... I want you to die!!!"

The shrill and frightened scream, like a pair of rusty scissors, tore the quiet air hard.

The girl on the hospital bed suddenly sat up. Her red peach eyes were full of fear, panic, helplessness and... Bone etching hatred.

Xi Jiu, who was discussing his condition with Wei Jiaming outside the ward, heard the scream and his face changed.

He slammed the door violently and rushed in. He just saw Ruan Qi's frightened face.

Xi Jiu felt a pain in his heart.

He walked quickly to the hospital bed and reached out to hold the trembling little girl in his arms.

"The baby is not afraid. I'm here. I'm here."

Ruan Qi, still immersed in a nightmare, smelled the familiar cold pine fragrance and subconsciously grasped the man's clothes.

She tightened her body like a wounded baby cat, clinging to her master's clothes.

Xi Jiu felt the trembling of the little girl's body, and her heart was almost splitting.

He lowered his head and kept falling one kiss after another on her head.

"Don't be afraid, baby. Jiujiu is here. Jiujiu is always with you."

The man's voice was very gentle. The love and spoil in the tone were like a warm current, slowly pouring into Ruan Qi's cold heart.

Her trembling body gradually calmed down, but her little hand still held his clothes tightly.

"Jiujiu..." the little girl's voice cried, "I have a nightmare. What a terrible dream. Many children died in the dream. I sleep with their bodies every day!"

Xi Jiu's face suddenly changed.

Nie Beilou and Nie Heng said that Ruan Qi forgot what happened ten years ago because she suffered unbearable stimulation.

She subconsciously didn't want to remember those things, so she chose to forget. She even forgot all her nightmares.

But a few months ago, Ruan Qi remembered his nightmares more and more clearly. The content of those nightmares... Nie Beilou speculated that it was probably what she had experienced in those years.

If Nie Beilou's speculation is true, Ruan Qi said just now... She slept with the bodies of many children

For a moment, Xi Jiu's killing intention swept every inch of blood like a volcanic eruption.

He held the little girl tightly, and his handsome face was like a fierce hell, like a violent air in his cold eyes.

Wei Jiaming, who pushed the door in, was so frightened that he almost threw out the silver needle in his hand.

He hurriedly stopped, "that... Xi, Xi Ye? Xiao Qi?"

Ruan Qi, who was huddled in Xi Jiu's arms, heard Wei Jiaming's voice and immediately looked like a little milk cat, holding the man's shoulder and revealing half a small head.

Xi Jiu didn't want her to see her abnormality. She quietly restrained her murderous spirit.

He gently pressed her small head back into his arms. "Your head is hurt. Don't move."

The little girl immediately gave a clever 'Oh'.

Xi Jiu looked at her obedient appearance. She couldn't help thinking of the nightmare just now, and her heart began to hurt again.

He closed his eyes, tried his best to restrain his emotions, and then dropped a gentle kiss on the little girl's head.

"Baby lie down first. I'll call home to report peace."

Ruan Qi did not doubt the others and nodded obediently.

Xi Jiu touched her face, smiled, then got up and left.

At the moment he left the ward, Ruan Qi grabbed the mobile phone on the bedside table and sent a wechat to Wen ran, who was far away in M country.

[it's Xiao Qi: brother Wen ran, help me check a man named Jiang chunian.]