Hearing the approaching footsteps, Chen Mengtian's slender fingers placed on the text on the Medical Book Ghost Medicine Arts page.

The above records what she once refused to explore, which made her think she would never get in touch.

After returning from the Mainland Palace, she immediately read the Qinglian Medical Book.

It records various ghost doctor techniques, and the soul searching technique she used seven years ago was learned from this.

Chen Mengtian didn't believe that when she understood this ghost doctor's technique, she would not be able to save Jiang Zebei.

A firm look appeared in her eyebrows and eyes, restrained all the emotions in her eyes, and took out a small blue and white porcelain medicine bottle from her arms.

He looked up at Jiang Zebei who was approaching, and sent the blue and white porcelain medicine bottle to the other party, "drink it."

Jiang Zebei looked at the medicine bottle in front of him, with a look of dismay, but he did not refuse. He reached out to take the medicine bottle and opened it, and directly sent the medicine inside into his mouth, and completed the action in one go.

It was a familiar smell. When he was bitten by a poisonous snake, it was the medicine with a faint lotus fragrance that saved him. Only when he was in danger of life and death, he was also filled with such a potion.

Seeing his neat movements, Chen Mengtian smiled with satisfaction.

Jiang Zebei gently put the empty medicine bottle on the table and said to Chen Mengtian: "I have thought of the child's name."

"So quickly, let's talk about it." Chen Mengtian smiled gently on her face.

Jiang Zebei's soft eyes stared at Ning'er and An'er.

He said to Ning'er with a happy face: "Jiang Suning."

He looked at An'er, who was full of expectations, and said, "Jiang Lan'an."

Ning'er first jumped off the couch, raised her hand and said happily: "I have a name, I have a name! I must write a letter to tell Han Rui!"

When Jiang Zebei heard his daughter say something strange, the name he didn't know was the man's name, and his face was a bit bad.

He asked in a low voice: "Who is Han Rui?"

Ning'er didn't see the displeasure of her father's face, and she said happily: "Han Rui is Han Rui, he is very good."

When Jiang Zebei heard his baby's daughter praise other men, his face became more and more stinky.

He turned around and stared at Chen Mengtian with aggrievedness, and did not speak, but stared at Chen Mengtian with such aggrievedness.

Looking at this long-lost man who looked like a spoiled man, Chen Mengtian's eyes were astringent and she almost couldn't control her crying.

She looked away at the medical books on the table, forced the water light that was about to rise in her eyes, and laughed and joked: "Han Rui is Ning'er's favorite person besides us."

Chen Mengtian didn't see it. The moment she lowered her head, Jiang Zebei's eyes were filled with sadness.

They all know each other too much.

From Jiang Zebei stepped into the room, he saw Chen Mengtian, who had a different attitude than before leaving, and the medical books she placed on the table, which recorded dense handwriting and the words "Ghost Medicine" and "He saw it very clearly.

Jiang Zebei can guess some things as long as there are clues, especially Chen Mengtian.

At this moment, he pretended to be the past, and the side of the two of them was indulging when they were closest, looking at the forbearance and suppressed killing spirit of their beloved woman, and looking at him with heartache, Jiang Zebei didn't understand anything else.

He no longer wondered who Qin Rui was, and held the Buddhist beads in his hand tightly and sat next to Chen Mengtian.

Looking at her side face, she sighed in a low voice.

He held her hand and gently pinched it. Chen Mengtian held his wrist with his back hand and stroked his pulse.
Chapter completed!