Chapter 1142

Originally, I was still praying in my heart, it doesn't matter if the child is gone, but the young lady must not die, even if she is paralyzed, as long as she is alive, she can satisfy the master's thoughts.

But they never expected that not only the young lady and the second young master Mo were living well, but the young master had already been alive for more than five months.

Luo Zifeng was in a mess.

Chu Yunyao briefly talked about the process of falling from above, and briefly explained the danger of the experience.

After consulting the villagers, Luo Zifeng ordered the corpses to be carried outside the village and placed on the top of the mountain, where they were eaten by vultures and wild beasts.

He swept the ground clean and gave the horse the man left behind to the villagers.

Finally, in the reluctant farewell of the villagers, they left with Chu Yunyao and Mo Jinyu...

a month later.

Mo Lingyuan was listening to his subordinate's report with a frowning expression, and his head started to hurt again without warning.

He pressed his temple with one hand, and couldn't bear the pain that was about to burst any longer, and overturned the desk in front of him.

Hearing the movement, Mu Qing hurried in, let the stunned subordinates go out, and quickly stepped forward to hold down the manic Mo Lingyuan: "Master, hold on, I'll give you an injection."

Mu Qing wanted to hold down Mo Lingyuan, but Mo Lingyuan didn't seem to know him anymore, he pushed him to the ground, raised his hand and smashed the teacup on the table, and said angrily, "Get out, get out of here!" go out!"

Mu Qing fell to the ground, looked at his bloody hand cut by the broken teacup, endured the pain and got up, looking for Mo Lingwei.

When Mo Lingwei rushed over with Mu Qing, the inside was already a mess. Mo Lingyuan hugged his head and slammed it against the wall desperately, trying to relieve the excruciating pain.

Mo Lingwei's eyes were red for a moment, and she ran over and hugged Mo Lingyuan's waist tightly from behind, and pressed her head against his back, choked up and persuaded: "Brother, calm down, don't do this."

Mo Lingyuan squeezed Mo Lingwei's wrist, and was about to shake it away.

"Sister-in-law is coming back, please control yourself again, okay?"

Mo Lingyuan's hands stopped, as if there was sand rubbing in his throat, he asked hoarsely, "Did you find her?"

Mo Lingwei was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses, gritted her teeth and said, "Yes, I found it."

Taking advantage of Mo Lingyuan's distraction, Mu Qing took the opportunity to plunge the needle into his vein.

Mo Lingyuan fell limply.

Mu Qing helped him to lie down on the bed, and bandaged his injured finger.

Mo Lingwei came over with a broom and cleaned up the debris on the ground.

Mu Qing looked at Mo Lingwei with red eyes: "Miss, I will only let you sleep for a while with this injection. When you wake up, you will ask about the young lady. What should I do?" answer?"

Mo Lingwei felt very sour, "Let's just say that my sister-in-law has been found and is on her way back."

Mu Qing lowered his voice: "If you deceive me like this, if I find out..."

"If you know it, then you know it." Mo Lingwei wiped away tears, "Instead of letting him live in endless hope, it's better to give him some hope so that he can calm down, maybe he can last for a while.

My brother's headaches are getting more and more frequent. If this continues, we won't be able to hide his illness for long. Once it spreads, the consequences will be disastrous.

It's a day to be able to hide it.

Now that the war is raging, this medicine is becoming more and more scarce.

When the day comes when the medicine in your hand runs out and your brother's illness flares up again, and no one can suppress him, you still don't know what to do.

Think of a way in advance, arrange a few more skilled guards to guard outside, and if my brother gets sick again, let someone knock him out. "

Mu Qing: "..."