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Meng Yujun obviously didn't want to come. She screamed and covered her head, screaming in fear. She didn't even dare to look at her mother who was lying on the ground.

Leng Quan Ling's eyes were all on Meng Yujun. Although she was good at acting, the hatred in her eyes couldn't be forgotten.

A smile appeared in the cold spring. She wanted to see just how long this old lady could endure for.

After all, she was already old. Fifty times down, she fell face first onto the ground, unconscious.

"Give her some money, then throw her out like this."

Leng Quan Ling sat back down on the sofa. Although she wasn't as happy as when she had her revenge, she was still in a good mood.

After finding a way to clean up Meng Yujun's closest confidant, she really had nothing left.

What Leng Quan Ling wanted was to peel off her skin layer by layer, making her want to die from the pain so that she would collapse and tell the truth about pretending to be a fool.

That would be enough reason to get her out of the house.

Although the Japanese government had set fire to the world around Qin Zhou, they were still far from the city, so they were safe for the time being.

Leng Quan Ling brought her maids along the formerly bustling streets and discovered that most of the shops had already closed. Only a few shops were left open and the goods inside were covered in dust. The old shopkeepers' faces were full of worry.

"This lady, would you like a fine celadon vase? This is definitely an old method used by the old craftsmen. There's no need to mention the quality, it's even cheaper. "

While Leng Quan Ling was feeling regretful, a merchant next to her took out a vase to sell to her. He had a face full of smiles, and only extended a single finger.

The Cold Spring Spirit had seen a lot of good things, and could only sell at this price with this kind of quality. It would probably only sell at such a price when it was running for its life.

"It's a good thing, but I don't like the color of the patterns. With the current depression, if I were to put in a vase like this in my house, it would be bad for me."

"If you don't like it, you can pick it up in the store. I'll give you this price, there are all kinds of patterns, and all of them are exquisite. I just want to take some money to escape with my wife and children. If you like it, then take a look."

The boss spoke with sincerity. With his face covered by dark clouds, it was obvious that he was a poor commoner.

The Fountain of Cold Spirit followed his finger. Sure enough, there were many vases in the shop, and the color and glaze could be seen clearly from so far away.

Although it was not wise to buy vases at home and everyone was in a hurry to cash it out, the price was so cheap and the items were small, so it would not be a problem to take them to the Yuanyuan Market.

After thinking it over, Leng Quan decided to go in and take a look.

After settling the maid and the people who came to protect her outside, he walked into the small ceramic shop.

Bai was very busy. It was necessary to ensure that the city's defense was secure so that it could be defended.

He had not slept for a day and a night.

Just as he was about to take a break, he suddenly saw a few people rushing in. Their faces were pale and they were talking nonstop, not knowing what to say.

"What happened?"

When Bai Ran saw that it was the maid he had arranged and the person he had sent to protect Leng Quan Ling, he suddenly had a bad premonition.

"In the afternoon, Madame said she was bored and wanted to take a walk in the street. We accompanied each other, and then when a porcelain seller offered a cheap price, the young madam was tempted and followed him into the shop. But who knew that once we went in, we would never come out again, and when we felt bad about it, we would rush in, but there was already nothing inside, not a single person. "

The face of the person who came to report it turned black. She had a premonition of her own death.

"What do you mean? What do you mean Madam is gone? "

Hearing her words, Bai JIngshan's mind buzzed and his vision began to blur. After calming down, he pulled another person over and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Speak!"

"Madame should have been taken away by that porcelain seller!"

This time, Xiao Bai actually heard it clearly. After reacting to the situation, he pushed everyone away, turned around, grabbed his gun and coat, and ran out.

"Hurry up and call the referee, tell him to come to Huifeng Road right away!"

The commotion had alarmed the entire office. Everyone had run out to check. Other than the border guards who could not move, the rest of the people had been gathered up and were rushing to the missing business street.

As he drove, his hands were covered in sweat.

He had thought of everything. He had given her money, taught her how to shoot, surrounded the marshal's residence from inside to outside, but he had forgotten to tell her not to come out.

What kind of world was she in now? If she were to throw her life away, she might even lose it!

Xiao Bai did not even dare to imagine what would happen. He swore that he would find her even if he had to turn the Huifeng Road upside down today!

When he rushed over to the porcelain shop, Xiang Zi was already standing at the door. He crossed his arms as he looked inside, while his men searched for any clues.

"Why didn't you tell her to stay in the mansion and not come out? "We don't know who kidnapped her, and neither do we know who. We don't even know where she went, so how are we supposed to investigate?"

He immediately began to complain about Bai Jiran after he approached her. His anxiety was not any less than Bai Jiran's.

"There's no need to go over it like that. Let's see if there's a back door, then see if there's a hole in the ground. Where the ladder is!"

Bai Jiran turned around and ordered his soldiers. His face had turned pale, and the commander's fingers were trembling slightly.

He had wanted to tell them to see if there were any traces of blood on the ground. After all, if the Cold Spring Springs were carrying a child, it was very likely that they would miscarry if they did anything too big.

Although he knew this was a breakthrough, he couldn't say it out loud. His whole body resisted saying it out loud.

He called for a team of strong men to come over and tear down the wall without a second word. Even a god wouldn't be able to escape.

More and more people began to gather around to watch the show. Everyone was staring at the scene and wondering what had happened that was worth the young commander-in-chief's anger.

Quanling …

Xiao Bai watched them push against the wall as he recited in his heart, "Even if our child is gone, it doesn't matter. You must survive. You must know how to protect yourself. Or you must persevere. Wait for me to save you!"

With more people, it was easy to get things done. The porcelain shop was razed to the ground, and all the bricks were lifted up. No secret tunnel was found.

The strangest thing was, there was no sign of the ladder at all.

The two of them looked at each other, then he personally ran inside and walked around in a circle. There was not a single trace of blood.