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Chapter 2157

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Anyway, anyone who saw Jiang Yao now would definitely remind her of this.

"Don't worry, I know what to do." Thinking that Qian Yunen had been waiting for her to go out, Jiang Yao thought that even if the army had no water, electricity, or food, she would not leave the army.

After lunch, Jiang Yao went back to her bedroom to take a nap. She had always slept well since she was pregnant, but she had a lot of dreams at noon.

Perhaps it was because she was frightened by Qian Yunen's incident, but as soon as Jiang Yao closed her eyes, it was as if her mind was swept into another world by a sea of red. That kind of red was like blood, and it was as if she could smell the scent of blood.

She stood there in the void, and the soles of her feet and the top of her head were red. Everything within reach was red.

In the dream, a thin young man stood in front of her, holding a dagger and gesturing at her abdomen. Jiang Yao wanted to protect the child, so she wanted to run. However, she tried to move, but her feet seemed to be fixed by something and she could not move.

She could not see the facial features of the person in front of her who wanted to kill her child, but she felt that he must be a ferocious person.

The moment the dagger was raised, Jiang Yao suddenly felt weightless and fell into a bottomless abyss. She suddenly woke up with a cry.

Opening her eyes, Jiang Yao raised her hand to touch her forehead. Only then did she realize that her forehead was covered in cold sweat.

Father Jiang and Mother Jiang were frightened by Jiang Yao's scream in the living room. They hurriedly opened the door and went into Jiang Yao's bedroom, even forgetting to knock on the door.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? "Mother Jiang saw Jiang Yao's pale face and became worried." Are you sick? Why is your face so red but so cold to the touch? "

"It's nothing. I just had a nightmare." Jiang Yao shook her head. "What time is it?"

"It's past four o 'clock," Father Jiang replied.

Jiang Yao was surprised. She clearly felt that she had just fallen asleep. How could more than two hours have passed?

"Did Xingzhi call me when I was asleep?" Jiang Yao asked. "I haven't been able to contact him for several days."

"No. Father Jiang shook his head. "A lawyer called you and said that he found out that the people who helped Li Hong seemed to have some background. He said that when he went to Li Hong's classmate's house to investigate, he happened to meet a neighbor who was a teacher downstairs of Li Hong's. The teacher said that he had seen two people from Lanyin coming to look for his neighbor upstairs. The two men were tall and strong, with slightly dark skin, and spoke the dialect of the ethnic minorities in Lanyin. He had taught in Lanyin for half a year before, so he knew many local dialects."

"Lan Ning?" Jiang Yao exclaimed. "Xingzhi is in Lan Ning now! How come the person helping Li Hong is Lanning's man? "She thought it was Qian Yunen.

"I haven't finished my sentence yet." Father Jiang patted Jiang Yao's back to calm her down. "The neighbor who was the teacher heard the two people saying a few words in the dialect. They meant that after they were done with their things here, they would return to Lanyin to meet the young master. They also said that they were ready to sacrifice and contribute."

"Young master?" Jiang Yao felt that she had received a little too much in one day. As a result, her mind was in a daze, and her reaction was a few beats slower than usual.

Young master?

What young master?

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