After Fu Zhihong finished speaking, he took Qin Shoumei into the nearest secret room in a flash. Uncle Twelve followed closely behind him. Fu Siyuan followed suit step by step, but was stopped by Brother Eighteen.

His wife and children had accidents one after another.

Fu Siyuan, who was already full of anger, saw his eighteenth brother come out to stop him. His face suddenly turned red from suppressing his anger. His mother and father were not at home, and both of them thought he was easy to bully or something. His eyes were wide open and his cheeks were swollen.

Cheer up:

"Brother Eighteen, the clan leader is going to interrogate Shoumei. As a husband-in-law, I have the right to be there!"

"Siyuan, I'm just following orders."

Brother Eighteen stood still.

When Fu Siyuan heard that it was the clan leader's order, he immediately wilted. He looked like he wanted to cry but held firm. He walked around anxiously outside the secret room. Half a stick of incense had passed, but he felt that he had spent a long time.

A long time.

A "squeak" sound.

The closed door to the secret room finally opens.

Fu Zhihong and Uncle Twelve walked out of the secret room one after another.

Just.

They all looked at Fu Siyuan with a hint of pity and mixed emotions.

Fu Siyuan pondered for a moment or two.

He opened his mouth and said:

"Siyuan, Qin Shoumei is not suitable for you. Since she has already asked to reconcile with you, we will help her, but this matter must be delayed for a while."

"Heli? Why?!"

Fu Siyuan felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his mind began to have random thoughts.

Fu Zhihong looked at him sympathetically and hesitated to speak. Finally, he felt that for the sake of his brother's kindness, he concealed the reason and just said: "You...ahem...she did poison your child herself, Hu."

She is not qualified to be your wife. She is not even qualified to step into the door of our Fu family."

Poison?!

Why did Shoumei poison the child?!

"Let me go, I want to go in! I want to go in!

Do you hear me? Let me go!

”

Fu Siyuan didn't believe it, so he pushed aside the eighteenth brother who was blocking him, and was about to go in and ask Qin Shoumei for clarification, but Fu Zhihong scolded her: "Siyuan, calm down. Qin Shoumei is not suitable for contact with the outside world for the time being, and we have to imprison her for a while.

, when the time comes, you will understand everything!"

How can Fu Siyuan listen?

He at this moment.

I have completely lost my mind!

Seeing this, Fu Zhihong frowned, glanced at the thunderball floating in the green lake, and said:

"Siyuan, if you don't save your child, it will be too late!"

Children!

By the way, the most important thing now is to save the child first!

Fu Siyuan regained some sanity from his madness:

"Clan leader, you mean that you found a way to save yourself from Shoumei?"

"Well, this poison was originally refined by Taicang Sanren. Although there is no cure, there is still a glimmer of hope in his secret scroll. This secret scroll was found from your wife."

Fu Zhihong stretched out his hand and threw it.

A simple, almost rotten, secret scroll floated out of his sleeve and landed in front of Fu Siyuan. Fu Siyuan grabbed it and scanned it for ten lines. When he saw the last line of words, he was shocked:

"This..."

Later.

When he thought of something, he immediately dodged and flew towards Kongling Mountain.

Uncle Twelve looked at his retreating figure and said with some worry: "Clan Chief, if Mo Lan really agrees to take action, will something happen? If a general is lost for this evil species, then... Moreover, this evil species will
Chapter completed!