The full-level boss traveled through time and took his family to farm

Chapter 411 Calculation
"I have some clues about Zhu Xinyan's research. Maybe I lack a medicinal material, a medicinal material with a special smell that is most incompatible with Zhu Xinyan's properties."

"I'll heal you."

She will do it, she can do it - this is Madam Bai's expectation of her, and it's not her expectation of herself.

She thought that Xu Shulou was no different from a normal person.

Bai Rong left.

Before leaving, I saw the two siblings in the courtyard, who nodded and smiled politely.

Sure enough, he is a filial child.

Watch over your loved ones at night.

Little did they know, the siblings who Bai Rong thought were good children did something extraordinary just now—the elder sister pinched Mrs. Wang's arm with one hand and pinched her face with the other, and the younger brother stuffed a strangely colored pill into her mouth with a whoosh .

"water!"

Pour down a glass of water.

Mrs. Wang was lying on the bed fixedly, her eyes were looking directly above.

After a long while, she sighed helplessly—you are really there!

Visible improvement in spirit and spirit.

She issued an order to evict the guests, and the siblings stood outside for a long time.

Guilt?

It is impossible to feel guilty, they are just studying one thing - what is so bad about being alive, what is so good about being dead.

Have no idea.

"Go and ask the deer."

"My sister is right."
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Halfway up the mountain in Huxi Village.

Although the weather is getting colder, the trees are still green and tall, with luxuriant branches and leaves.

Under the big tree surrounded by several people, the girl in the goose-yellow dress paced anxiously, and finally waited for another person who came running in small steps.

"Why are you so slow!"

"Miss, don't worry, I went to find out, he would read a book by the stream over there every morning, and didn't come home until evening."

"true?"

"It must be true, miss. I asked a few children scatteredly. They often come here to play, so I know."

"When are we going?"

"Miss decides."

"Then it will be noon."

"Alright, when the time comes, Miss will jump into the water, wait for him to jump into the water to save someone, and then hug him tightly..."

The voices of the two gradually became obscene.

After finalizing the plan, the voice slowly faded away.

At this moment, Lu Jingzhi, who was missed by the siblings, poked out a small face from the leafy branch of the tree, with a complicated expression on his face-this incident tells us that we must discuss shady things in a closed room. An absolutely safe place to discuss.

She missed the best time to jump out, so that she became passive later on, to the extent that if she couldn't get out, she would be stabbed.

And this girl looks familiar.

The voice is also familiar.

She chuckled: "What kind of bloody plot is this? My sister doesn't even bother to write this kind of plot in the book."

No, Jiang Wunian is happy to write this in the novel.

The premise is that she can rewrite Salted Fish lying down and turning over.

The moment Jiang Wunian returned home from Yuanzhou, he just ate and slept, ate and slept, and when he couldn't sleep or was hungry, he just lay on the bed and counted the stars.

The consecutive months of traveling had exhausted her, and both her body and her soul had undergone inhuman torture.

To move more at this moment is to disrespect the body.

As for writing scripts?
I want to move.

Jiang Wunian behaved fairly normally on the outside, the more normal a society fears, the more internal it is.

Now it's finally returned.

She doesn't bother to write the dog blood plot in the book, but the dog blood plot is indeed staged in reality.

Before the plot was staged, Lu Jingzhi arrived at the Jiang family's old house by familiar ways.

After the window opened, a familiar face appeared.

(End of this chapter)