Chapter 1148 Still holding a rag doll in her arms
"What are you doing here again?" A Qian stepped forward and raised her hand to protect Mu Wanxi to prevent Wang from suddenly rushing up and going crazy again.
However, what A Qian never expected was that Wang not only did not make a fuss, but walked forward quickly, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground.
"I said, I won't help with your family's affairs." Mu Wanxi turned his head indifferently, unwilling to give her another look.
"Miss Mu, I am not doing it for myself this time! I have really changed my ways and don't want to harm others anymore!" After Wang said this, she glanced at Mu Wanxi anxiously .
"What do you mean by that?" Mu Wanxi narrowed his eyes and stared at Mr. Wang sharply and asked.
The Jin family's tomb robbery is not harmful to others, these are two completely different things.
Ms. Wang stood up carefully, hesitated and said, "Didn't my little grandson get lost yesterday? Later, our family found him in the cemetery, but who would have thought that he was pointing at The graves of his parents were said to be alive. After returning home, he found a white cloth and buried it. Start sewing the little man! And, I, I saw him writing Silly Xiao’s name on the red paper and sewing it into the doll. Do you think he is being haunted by something dirty and wants to harm someone?”
"Are you sure you saw Xiao Yu's name written on it?" Mu Wanxi asked.
Ms. Wang nodded like he was pounding garlic, "My sweet grandson has never been able to write before, and suddenly he wrote the name of Xiao Fool. I was scared to death. Of course I couldn't read it wrong!"
A Qian saw that Wang's eyes were full of shock when she finished speaking, and she couldn't help but believe what Wang said, "Madam, is there something fishy about you?"
Mu Wanxi nodded, looked at Wang and asked, "Where is Jin Dabao now?"
" He was at home. He had been busy all night, and he lay down to sleep in the morning. He hasn't woken up yet! Miss Mu, do you want to come home with me and wait until Dabao falls asleep? , still holding the rag doll in his arms, it looks so scary!" Wang looked at Mu Wanxi expectantly and asked. Since this matter related to Xiao Yu, Mu Wanxi really couldn't ignore it, "Well, you can lead the way."
After Wang Shi breathed a sigh of relief, he quickly nodded and made an invitation. After taking action, he led Mu Wanxi back home.
There was still a heavy haze hanging over the Jin family's house. Mu Wanxi followed Wang to the backyard and arrived at the room where Jin Dabao lived.
Pushing open the door, the room was dark. Mu Wanxi looked around the room and found that the doors and windows of the room were covered with a thick layer of gauze.
Mu Wanxi glanced over, and Mrs. Wang hurriedly explained, "This is Dabao's request. He said he doesn't like the light, so he asked us to help him block the whole room, otherwise he would cry again and again. "Noisy."
Mu Wanxi nodded, and he could clearly feel a faint evil spirit filling the air before he entered the door.
Walking all the way to Jin Dabao's bed, Mu Wanxi saw the little child holding a crudely made rag doll in his arms, lying straight on the bed with his body collapsed.
This posture makes people feel tired just looking at it.
But Jin Dabao slept peacefully. Even though Mu Wanxi had walked to and stood beside his bed, he still didn't notice it.
Mu Wanxi looked at the sleeping Jin Dabao, and soon noticed something strange. He raised his hand and gently swiped it at Jin Dabao's temple.
(End of this chapter)