Top Ten Good Mothers in Quick Transmigration Chapter 932: :The cannon fodder children of the Hou family after the disappearance of their mother (thirty-five)

Yin Zhong's eyes darken slightly, fourth brother, fourth brother, no matter what, he has to make way for fourth brother.

"If you really don't like it, just marry her and treat her as a decoration. Don't be angry, the emperor's grandmother has prepared a gift for you."

Then gave Mammy a look.

Following the crisp sound of Lin Lang stretching, two gorgeous orchids in thin dresses, showing their white belly, walked in.

Yin Zhong's eyes straightened, and he swallowed his saliva.

"This time Fanguo offered a few orchids. These are specially reserved for you by the emperor's grandmother. Take them back."

"Thank you, Grandmother." Yin Zhong immediately left Qiu Zhenzhen behind, led the two orchids, and hurried back to the mansion, entered the room and tumbling.

On the other hand, after learning that the Sixth Emperor's grandson, Yin Zhong, had brought two orchids back from the palace, Qiu Zhenzhen swept all the porcelain in the house to the ground...

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With gold coins, although there are only 5 gold coins, it is enough for Yin Yin to buy some things in the mall.

She bought a talking tube, 2 gold coins, a stack of paper and pen, 1 gold coin, and a detoxification pill, 2 gold coins.

At this point, all the gold coins have been spent.

When the car arrived at my hometown, it was already night.

"Shan Shang, let's stay here tonight, let's go tomorrow morning."

"Okay."

That night, Yin Yin and Shan Shang checked into the hotel.

After taking a shower, Yin Yin wiped her hair, sat on the bed, opened A, clicked on the pen and paper she had purchased, and transferred it to the table in Wei Jia's room, took another deep breath, and pressed the microphone.

The megaphone, as the name suggests, can transmit her voice to the person she wants to transmit in Tiansheng Kingdom.

Now, Yin Yin chose Wei Jia.

The emotions and feelings of the original owner entered Yin Yin's body. Yin Yin's lips moved several times, calling out to her mouth several times before swallowing it back.

She, I'm sorry for the two children, if she hadn't disappeared for no reason, Wei Jia and Wei Yi wouldn't have had such a hard time.

Hands clenched the quilt tightly, Yin Yin pressed the sound tube with her fingertips, her lips trembling, and whispered: "Jiaer..."

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"Jia, Jia..."

In the darkness, Wei Jia opened his eyes, staring blankly, as if there was still that gentle and familiar call in his ears.

Wei Jia put the back of his hand on his forehead, covering the longing and fragility in his eyes.

I forgot how many times I dreamed of my mother. In my dreams, I could always see my mother's figure and her gentle calling.

There seemed to be a strange noise in the dark room, Wei Jia's nerves tensed slightly, and his phoenix eyes slowly looked in a certain direction. The room was too dark to see anything.

The room was very quiet, so quiet that one could hear his quickening heartbeat after another.

Wei Jia vaguely remembered the illness not long ago, when a servant entered his room in the middle of the night, poured cold water on him, dragged him and tied him outside.

Again?

Wei Jia looked indifferent, propping up the bed with both hands, groping to light a candle.

Because of the inconvenience of legs and feet, the candles were placed very close to the head of the bed.

The moment the match was struck and the candle was lit, Wei Jia put a dagger hidden under the pillow in his cuff.

The flickering candlelight illuminated a small area, reflecting the vigilant face of the handsome young man.

He glanced across the house, looking for where the man might be hiding.

But, there is no one, and the house seems to be exactly the same as before.

No, it's still different, there seems to be something extra.

His gaze suddenly fell on the table in front of him.

A pile of paper, a bundle of brushes, ink and inkstone piled high.