CHAPTER 736: CHAPTER 711 CLUES

Seeing the three figures, one big and two small, in the distance, her heart almost leaped out of her mouth, the intensity was so strong she almost couldn’t breathe.

Her eyes were filled with tears, she had to blink them back because she couldn’t miss a single second of seeing Tang Yuan and Baozi.

Everything related to Tang Yuan and Baozi was so familiar, from the color of their eyes to the shape of their heads, even the way they walked.

It seemed just the same as yesterday.

Their faces were still those of children, but strong lines resembling those of young teenagers were already starting to appear.

Even muscles.

Their hair was still dark, their eyes were shiny black, their toothy grins were exactly the way Jiang Xiaoxiao remembered them.

Two bodies dashed over.

Jiang Xiaoxiao hugged the children and sobbed uncontrollably.

Her emotions had been like riding a roller coaster this past week.

Things happened too fast, before she could react to one event, the next was upon her.

Now the children had been found.

Old Sir Song and Old Mrs. Song embraced the two children joyously.

The entire house was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

After everyone heard about Tang Yuan and Baozi’s experiences, their hearts were filled with sadness yet happiness, knowing these two children had accomplished what even adults could not with their great wisdom and courage.

Of course, thanks should also be given to that Black Wolf.

Without that Black Wolf, the two children might have starved to death in the forest or frozen to death there.

Behind all the joyful atmosphere, Jiang Xiaoxiao asked Song Moting.

"What exactly happened, who took them away?"

She wished she could catch the kidnapper and tear them to pieces.

Song Moting reached out and rubbed her furrowed brow.

In just a few short months, the wrinkles between Jiang Xiaoxiao’s brows were like knife-carved ravines.

"Tang Yuan has lost part of his memory, the doctor said it might be traumatic amnesia. He doesn’t remember who took him away from the hospital. Baozi said he saw Fang Xiaohui taking Baozi out of the hospital. But later Baozi was knocked unconscious and doesn’t remember what happened after.

I asked Tang Yuan, he doesn’t remember that part either; he seems to only recall Fang Xiaohui saying she was taking him to eat something, then he knows nothing else."

Song Moting had already sent people to investigate Fang Xiaohui, everything pointed to one clue that Fang Xiaohui might have played a significant role in this.

Jiang Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth, "If it really was Fang Xiaohui, I won’t let her off."

She truly hadn’t thought Fang Xiaohui would be involved in her son’s disappearance.

Jiang Xiaoxiao always felt that she and Fang Xiaohui, even across lifetimes, weren’t enemies destined for life and death. Although there was animosity and revenge between them, it wasn’t to the extent of mortal hatred.

Why did Fang Xiaohui do this?

Because of jealousy, because of anger? Or because of something else?

There were many unresolved mysteries about Fang Xiaohui.

She always wanted to investigate Fang Xiaohui because she knew there were some strange things about her.

Initially, she thought she could take it slowly.

But now it seemed Fang Xiaohui intended to do far more than she could have anticipated.

Song Moting looked at the living room, at the two sons leaning happily against Old Sir and Old Mrs. Song.

"Just focus on your studies, I’ll have Jin Dachuan and the others investigate this, you better not get involved."

No matter what supernatural means Jiang Xiaoxiao might have to bring people back to life.

He couldn’t let Jiang Xiaoxiao put herself in danger.

It wasn’t just Fang Xiaohui, there was also someone known to none as Brother Yong.

This unfamiliar man, initially, Song Moting didn’t recall who he was, only felt the name seemed a bit familiar.

But after investigating, he suddenly remembered Old Mr. Fan had passed away, and there had been a kidnapping involving Old Mrs. Fan and Old Sir Song, with Brother Yong behind it.

And now, this Brother Yong was linked again to the trafficking of his sons.

It seemed the kidnapping of Old Mr. Fan and Old Mrs. Fan might have had something to do with Fang Xiaohui as well.

Jiang Xiaoxiao shook her head, "I can’t possibly stay out of this now, you know that. Fang Xiaohui is so cunning, without me around, those following her might end up in bad situations."

Jiang Xiaoxiao wanted to stay out but Fang Xiaohui was not like ordinary people.

Song Moting gripped Jiang Xiaoxiao’s hand, "Prepare some pills for me, I’ll have everyone carry them, take them immediately if anything goes wrong. You need to stay out of it, this goes beyond just Fang Xiaohui, there are other people involved too.

You don’t need to get involved, as long as you and the kids are well, leave the rest to me."

Since giving birth, Jiang Xiaoxiao hadn’t properly recovered, now she was so thin it seemed she might be blown over by the wind.

They had four children, including two daughters just a few months old.

If anything happened to Jiang Xiaoxiao, he wouldn’t know what to do.

Jiang Xiaoxiao understood Song Moting’s concerns, and realized her presence wouldn’t be suitable with other people possibly involved.

In terms of skills, she wasn’t as strong as Song Moting, or as capable as Jin Dachuan, except she had a space more powerful than anyone else’s, otherwise she felt powerless.

So she would do what she could.

Tang Yuan and Baozi looked at the two identical little girls in front of them, drooling at them.

They were so amazed, they knew Jiang Xiaoxiao had given birth to two sisters.

But they’d never seen the sisters, since the hospital they had been drifting.

Unexpectedly, months later, seeing the sisters again, they had grown so big.

Moreover, seeing them, the sisters moved their limbs excitedly.

Tuantuan even couldn’t help twisting her waist, kicking her legs, rolling over herself, with her little neck stretched, her tiny head lifted, shiny eyes curiously observing the two brothers in front.

Tang Yuan carefully placed his hand in front of his sister, wanting to hold her tiny hand, she was so white and tender, looking so cute.

The sister did reach out and grabbed his finger, even putting his finger into her mouth, as if it were something tasty.

Tang Yuan laughed, revealing neat little white teeth.

Yuanyuan was unhappy, very unhappy, waving her limbs, and calling out to Baozi.

Old Mrs. Song laughed and said to Baozi.

"Your sister wants you to hold her, try picking her up."

Baozi cautiously lifted the soft, chubby sister in front of him as if holding a treasure.

His careful demeanor amused Old Mrs. Song.

Once in her brother’s arms, Yuanyuan grabbed his collar with one hand and tugged at his ear with the other, babbling something.

Baozi’s heart melted, his sister was too adorable.