Before fleeing famine, marry a playboy!

Chapter 124 Will the other party use this person to force Li Kuida to do things for him?

Li Yuening, "If I am really related to Jiang Rangci Meng Qingzhi, then I guess this Meng Qingzhi is not ordinary, and she is 9% likely not dead."

Xie Shi, "You mean, the person behind Li Kuida is her?"

"It's not her, but it must be related to her. Otherwise, how could this jade be passed into my hands?"

Xie Shi, "Li Kuida said that your mother left it to you, it seems to be true. If she were alive, why didn't she raise you herself, but gave you to Li Kuida?"

Li Yuening shook her head. "We can only ask the person involved. Forget it. The original owner is dead anyway. It doesn't matter whether he knows or not."

Xie Shi sighed, "Maybe she has her own reasons?"

Li Yuening said indifferently: "Not every mother loves her children. Aren't there many examples in Chungui Tower?"

"But Yu Wanwan said that Jiang Rangci and Meng Qingzhi were very much in love, so your birth was what they had been looking forward to. If Meng Qingzhi were alive, she would definitely not let you suffer." No matter whether Li Yuening said that he was too soft-hearted, he still spoke out his true feelings, took the jade pendant from Li Yuening's hand, and put it around her neck again.

Li Yuening did not refuse, she just said: "Who knows."

The small box on the table was reopened, and Li Yuening took out a few letters and handed them to Xie Shi. "Looking at the envelopes of these letters below, they are all quite old. The signatures are all the same, with a mark like this."

Li Yuening pointed to Xie Shi and saw that it was a round seal, but the words inside could not be clearly seen. "It clearly instructs Li Kuida to transport something to a certain place at a certain time.

Look carefully, does this icon represent a person?"

Xie Shi turned the letter upside down and could really see that it was a person. He took a few more pictures to compare, "Yuening, look, this one is lying down, this one... does this one look like it's sitting up, and this one, is it walking?"

Li Yuening doesn’t have much imagination, and probably people who can’t draw lack this string, so she shook her head and said, “Sorry, I can’t see it.

If it is really as you said, it seems like this method is used to convey a person's growth trajectory?

From being able to only lie down and chew on my feet, to being able to sit up, run and jump?"

Hearing this, Xie Shi immediately drew inferences and said, "Could it be the progress of a person's recovery from injury?

From being able to only lie down, to recovering to being able to sit up, and then to being able to walk?

Will the other party use this person to threaten Li Kuida to do things for him?"

Li Yuening gave him a thumbs up, "This makes sense, assuming that the seriously injured person is Meng Qingzhi, then who is controlling her and threatening Li Kuida?

What is the relationship between Li Kuida and Meng Qingzhi?

What can be confirmed now is that it was not the person who wrote the letter who killed Li Kuida. After all, Li Kuida was still useful to him.

Ah, I am really becoming more and more curious.”

"Aren't you afraid now?" Xie Shi teased.

Li Yuening put her hands on her hips and glared at Xie Shi, "I am no longer the same person I was back then. Just wait and see, one day I will sort them out."

"Okay, okay, then madam, can we go to bed and rest now?" Xie Shi thought, it was at least three o'clock outside.

Li Yuening nodded, walked to the side, washed her hands and face again, and lay back on the bed. That night, Li Yuening slept very uneasily and kept dreaming. In the mist, there was a vague figure calling her name. Li Yuening tried hard to open her eyes to see clearly, but just as she got closer, her sight suddenly moved away.

Li Yuening asked anxiously, "Who are you?"

What do you want me to do?

However, she opened and closed her mouth but no sound came out. Li Yuening suddenly woke up and met Xie Shi’s concerned eyes. He wiped the cold sweat from her forehead for her.

Li Yuening's mouth was a little dry. She licked her lips and exhaled, "Huh~ It's been a long time since I had a dream. Now someone can still interfere with my brain. How strange."

Li Yuening's mental power has reached the 9th level, so nothing can interfere with her.

Xie Shi went down to the ground and poured her a glass of water. He watched Li Yuening drink it in one gulp before saying, "What did you dream about?

Who is he you keep asking?"

Li Yuening lay down again. "I dreamed that someone kept calling my name in the mist, but I couldn't get close. I wanted to talk, but no sound came out. Xie Shi, I have never had such a dream before."

The feeling of weightlessness in the dream made Li Yuening's heart hang for a moment. She touched her chest and felt the jade pendant that Xie Shi brought her. She said to Xie Shi, "Do you think it will press you down? I heard that if something presses on your chest, you will have dreams."

Xie Shi was speechless. "How could this be possible? Maybe there was too much information today, so it was a bit messy. As the saying goes, you dream about what you think about during the day, it's normal."

As he said this, he hugged Li Yuening through the quilt to give her a sense of security.

Li Yuening nodded. Probably, that was it. When she heard something related to herself, she couldn't help but think too much.

Seeing Li Yuening close her eyes, Xie Shi stared at her for a long time, then gently kissed her forehead and murmured, "Go to sleep."

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Li Yuening stretched lazily in the quilt with her eyes closed. She sniffed and smelled the sweet and soft rice aroma and the aroma of meat buns, which made her greedy. She opened her eyes and saw that Xie Shi was not in the room. She thought he had gone to Luowang.

These days, whenever they entered the space, the two of them took turns to teach the group of little kids. They never stopped even during the cold war. Maoqiu finally stopped complaining about the group of little kids being stupid. They spent the whole day together and were so happy that they didn't want to leave. They no longer insisted on going out to play outside the space.

She quickly got up, washed, and sat at the table to enjoy the food: a big bowl of rice porridge and two meat buns. After finishing her meal, Li Yuening wiped her mouth. The food made by Xie Shi was still delicious.

After putting the dishes away in the kitchen, Li Yuening took out the needlework basket and found some silk thread. She was going to copy the Jiang Li flower.

This time, Li Yuening took the finest white silk handkerchief. She was now very familiar with threading the needle. Guided by the needle, she quickly embroidered an outline with the pink silk thread. The next step was to fill it in layer by layer.

Progressive level by level?

Something flashed through Li Yuening's mind but she couldn't grasp it. She shook her head and lowered her head to continue immersing herself in the embroidery.

Xie Shi came in from outside, walked behind Li Yuening and asked, "What are you embroidering?"

Li Yuening put down the handkerchief and rubbed her slightly sore neck. "Well, I want to keep it."

Following Li Yuening's line of sight, Xie Shi looked at the large flower inserted in the bottle mouth, and raised the corners of his mouth, "Well, it has to stay. This one is different."

Li Yuening, "There is only this one flower in the space, and you picked it."

The two of them were playing riddles with each other and enjoying themselves.

"Xie Shi, I just thought that the Divine Doctor Valley suddenly sent people to Jinling. Did they know that I was in Jinling?

He hasn't appeared for more than ten years, but he suddenly came to find me. Why is that so strange?"

Xie Shi was combing Li Yuening's hair with a comb. He nodded when he heard this. "Yeah, it's really strange. I wonder where they got the news about you?"

Li Yuening, "Let's not think about it for now. What happened to those little brats? Are they still obedient?"

"Well, it's pretty good. I found that Yan Bozhou has a talent for studying. Lu Lingxuan is also good, but he is still slightly inferior to him."

Li Yuening was concerned about something else. "Did Uncle Feng say his throat could be cured?"

If your voice can't be cured, no matter how talented you are, it will be useless.