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Jiang Nianyin rubbed her eyes and looked at the thing.

"What is this? I feel dizzy after looking at it for so long." She kept shaking her head, but still couldn't help looking at it, "No..."

But when she realized something was wrong, she had already lost consciousness.

She opened her lifeless eyes and stared ahead, without a trace of emotion.

Lan Qingyu secretly relaxed. He had successfully brainwashed Jiang Nianyin. Once he untied her, everything would go smoothly. He listened to the conversation between his sister and Aunt Song, which was getting closer and closer.

He said, "Do you remember what I said to you? Miss Jiang, who do you like?"

Jiang Nianyin said: "Lan Qingyu."

Lan Qingyu raised his lips and asked tenderly, "Are you willing to write a marriage certificate? Can I grind ink for you?"

The woman nodded.

His smile deepened, he took out a pen and ink, and sat down next to her on the floor.

Song and the maid changed into clean clothes. She frowned as she looked at Nian Yin, who seemed... unhappy, and walked over to chat with her: "Nian Yin, what are you writing?"

She snatched the millstone from Lan Qingyu's hand.

"I'll do it."

Jiang Nianyin did not reply, but just kept writing.

Song asked again, but was still ignored. She rubbed her hands and said, "Nian Yin, are you blaming me for looking for you privately and disturbing you? I am mainly worried about you."

She moved aside.

I want to see what Nian Yin wrote.

"Nian Yin, your handwriting is so beautiful."

Suddenly, the smile on Song's face disappeared, and she stopped Nian Yin from continuing to write, "Nian Yin, you can't write, Master Lan, are you threatening her?"

Lan Qingyu cried out for justice. He asked softly, "Nian Yin, did you do this voluntarily?"

Jiang Nianyin nodded.

"I like Lan Qingyu."

Song's back broke out in a cold sweat. She waved her hands and said, "No, no, no, you like An Wenzhi, kid, you like An Wenzhi!"

Jiang Nianyin murmured: "An Wenzhi..."

Suddenly, her heart ached. When she gradually regained consciousness, she heard Lan Qingyu calling her and saw the dizzying thing again. She knew she shouldn't look at it, but she couldn't control herself.

Song pushed Lan Qingyu away: "What are you doing! You, you are casting a curse on Nian Yin!"

Lan Qingyu explained: "Aunt Song, how can you cast a curse with this thing? You can't slander the younger generation. Miss Jiang, do you remember what you want to do?"

Jiang Nianyin had a terrible headache and her breathing began to become rapid.

But I still hold the pen and write.

"I remember."

Who does she like...Lan...Wen...?

Song gritted her teeth and snatched the silk book. Unable to tear it, she bit it with her teeth until her teeth bled, and then she destroyed it. She looked at Lan Qingyu viciously.

"You're done, I'm telling you it's over!"

She took Jiang Nianyin's hand and rushed to the bow of the boat.

The rain kept falling.

Jiang Nianyin's consciousness gradually became clear.

"I…"

Song didn't know whether she was awake or not. She held her hand nervously and asked, "Nian Yin, who do you like?"

"Ah?" Jiang Nianyin blinked and looked around, wondering why they were in the rain. After coming to her senses, she coughed lightly, "Aunt, why do you ask such a question?"

She turned around and saw what Lan Qingyu was holding.

Turn around immediately.

"I'm hypnotized!"

Song nodded: "Yes! Nian Yin, don't be afraid, I will take you away!"

She looked at the maid she had brought with her.

The old woman jumped into the water first.

Song said, "Let's go. He must be planning something bad."

Jiang Nianyin nodded and jumped into the water without hesitation. Her maid was still waiting in the pavilion on the shore.

With the help of the old woman, she got on the boat and Song also jumped off successfully.

Lan Qingyu shouted: "Miss Jiang, you misunderstood. I have no other intentions. I just want to show you something new..."

However, the boat refused to leave.

Lan Qingyu pounded his fist on the side of the boat and gritted his teeth, "Damn it! The An family is so annoying!"

Lan Qingqian asked: "What should we do now?"

"We can only take a dangerous and thrilling road." Lan Qingyu looked at the thing in his hand, "As long as no one else messes up, it doesn't matter if it lasts for a long time? We can also hypnotize!"

The big ship began to dock, and Jiang Nianyin and others had already left.

The Lan siblings looked at each other, and hurriedly got on the carriage and returned home to find a solution.

However, there was no one at the Jiang family. After asking, she found out that something had happened to her mother. Jiang Nianyin didn't have time to change her clothes and went straight to the Marquis' Mansion. With her was Song. It would be a lie to say that she was not touched. Thinking back, the two of them had quarreled before.

They went all the way to the wing room without any resistance.

Just then, Jiusu came out with a serious expression.

Jiang Nianyin held Jiusu's hand and asked, "Susu, what happened to my mother?"

Jiusu said: "The situation is not good, surgery is required immediately."

"Surgery?" Yi Hui didn't quite understand. She gently pushed the Marquis away and asked, "Is it dangerous? Can surgery save Nuanmei?"

Jiusu closed the door and said, "It's very dangerous. If it fails, maybe I will have to spend the rest of my life in a wheelchair. To put it simply, if the operation succeeds, everything will be fine. If it fails, I won't be able to walk properly. Uncle Jiang, Nian Yin, you need to make a decision as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Jiang Jinyou let out a long sigh.

His eyes were red as he looked at his daughter.

“We chose to do surgery.”

Yi Hui felt a dull pain in her heart. Her best friend died while trying to save her, and this responsibility fell on her daughter. She said anxiously, "If only I had been more careful. It's all my fault that I got Nuanmei into trouble."

Jiang Nianyin held her arm and sobbed to comfort her: "Aunt, please don't say that. Mother is very happy that she can save you."

Time was running out and Jiusu had no time to say anything.

She instructed before closing the door.

"No one is allowed to enter until I speak and come out."

Li Ningwan waved his hand, and the secret guards of the Marquis' Mansion spread all around.

Zhongqin landed on the roof, drew her sword, and looked around seriously, anyone who came close would die.

Li Ningwan said, "Let's go sit in the pavilion so as not to disturb Yuyu."

It was the first surgery, and Jiusu was not sure about it.

She moved the operating table out of the system.

The originally spacious dormitory was now filled with all the equipment needed for surgery, but it couldn't hide the nervousness in my heart.

The person lying on the bed opened her eyes and looked at her serious 'daughter-in-law'. She smiled and whispered, "Susu, I was unconscious just now, but I heard everything you said. You want to perform surgery on me, right? My daughter-in-law is really amazing. She actually has such medical skills."

Jiusu took a deep breath and drooped his eyes slightly.

She said in a hoarse voice: "Aunt, I'm not completely sure."

Zhou Nuanmei held her cold hand and said distressedly: "Susu, it's okay to fail. As long as I'm alive and can see you, that's enough."

"Ajing he..." Jiusu's expression tightened and her mind went blank.

When people are anxious, they will have strong subjective hatred. Even if they wake up later, the relationship between the two people will become impure. She doesn't want this to happen.

Zhou Nuanmei's smile deepened: "It's even less likely that Ajing would blame you. If he blames you, then it's better not to acknowledge this son."

Jiusu took a deep breath.

This is not the time to think wildly.

"Aunt, we will definitely succeed. I will give you anesthesia in a while, so the operation will not be so painful."