"Brother of the past..."

Jiang Xiao held his hand, "Old Ding and I..."

"Silly girl, I know you have nothing to do with Lao Ding." Meng Xinian interrupted her, "It's just a little curious."

"Old Ding trusts me, probably because of his super intuition. He can feel whether a person can trust you. He also trusts you very much. Also, I guess he trusts Wei Yixi very much."

Jiang Xiao's explanation is still very reasonable.

Meng Xinian believed in this.

Ding Haijing has such a talent and it may make sense to trust Jiang Xiao, but Jiang Xiao’s trust in him is somewhat unreasonable.

She was also with her for so long, and her trust in Luo Yongsheng was not as good as that of Ding Haijing.

However, Jiang Xiao’s trust in some people is also a bit strange, such as Zhu Shun.

She didn't know Zhu Shun before, but she heard him mention Zhu Shun, but when Zhu Shun said she wanted to go to Pingzhou to help watch Boss Du's affairs, Jiang Xiao showed some inexplicable trust in him.

In fact, Meng Xinian had already felt this way, but he had never asked.

He didn't ask any further.

"I'll go get some water and wash your face." Meng Xinian said, "Let Lao Ding come in?"

"good."

Jiang Xiao knew that Meng Xinian would leave for a while. Although this place was arranged by Li Hanzhong, Meng Xinian also had to arrange it himself. Also, he was still in the process of the task execution, so he should explain it now.

It was a special thing to let him leave for such two or three days.

After he went out, Jiang Xiao covered the quilt and took out a pen. He quickly wrote a line of words with the message transmission talisman diagram and put them away.

At this time, Jiang Liushao, who was far away in D Prefecture, was sitting in the study, and his fingers were gently knocking on a stack of talismans without any consciousness.

He couldn't do anything, before he got Jiang Xiao and the others to arrive at the Beijing Hospital safely and smoothly.

So he has been waiting here for Jiang Xiao’s message.

Soon, a line of words slowly appeared on a talisman picture.

The Sixth Master immediately picked it up.

It is Jiang Xiao's handwriting.

Dad, we have arrived at the hospital safely. My uncle arranged it, so don’t worry.

Young Master Jiang Liu breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that they would definitely not be so calm along the way.

But now the result is good.

He read the line of words several times until the talisman picture turned into ashes.

He put the other talismans in his coat's underwear pocket, stood up, and walked out.

Sun Han, who was guarding outside the door, heard the sound of opening the door and looked at him.

"Six Young Master."

"Let's go and see how those people are doing."

"yes."

Mr. Six can now feel relieved to deal with the Jiang family’s problems.

This time, when the old man is not here and Jiang Xiao is not here, he will not show mercy.

In the capital, in the hospital.

Ding Haijing's eyes fell on Jiang Xiao's legs, and the quilt was covered tightly.

"What's going on?"

"Old Ding, I'll be fine. I'm much better now, but my legs are still numb and I can't walk. However, I should be completely better by tomorrow."

"Sure?"

"Sure."

In fact, after drinking the glasses of spiritual spring water just now, Jiang Xiao felt that the stiffness and numbness of the legs had improved a lot.

Ding Haijing breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't know what you really smell, those flies are staring at you." He looked at her mockingly.
Chapter completed!