Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

But Mo Suiyun still shook his head, "No."

Mo Zhangkuang thought for a while and said with some regret, "Maybe Fengying really made a mistake." The medicine people had already started to become extinct, and now except for the old antique in the clan, there is no other medicine person at all.

"You go down first."

"Okay, Master."

After the news broadcast finished, Mo Zhangkuang stood up and walked out of the small building. He stood in the courtyard outside the building, looking at the houses on the east hill from a distance.

I wonder if anyone will surprise him in this competition?

It has been many years since he met a young genius who surprised him. In all these years, apart from Mo Fengying, no one in the Mo clan could make him see the future.

But Fengying was destined not to live past the age of twenty-five because of that damn curse!

If you want Fengying to survive, you can only kill Nangong Yingying. But once Nangong Yingying died, there would be no more medicine people in the world. From now on, the medicines produced by the Mo family will become less and less effective, and the Mo family's status will be shaken sooner or later.

The Mo family has enjoyed endless prosperity for hundreds of years, but it seems that it is about to reach its end.

Thinking of the Mo family's decline day by day in his own hands, Mo Zhangkuang felt guilty. He couldn't help but wonder, if, if that person had not been kicked out of the Mo family back then, and the Mo family was in the hands of that person, would the Mo family have found a new way out?

But as soon as this idea came up, Mo Zhangkuang killed it.

That person is dead, so what do you think about those who have something and don’t have it? -

When Song Ci opened his eyes again, it was already bright.

She leaned against the bedside, looked at Song Fei who had already finished washing her clothes, and asked quickly: "I fell asleep like this last night? Didn't you even eat?"

Song Fei turned around, looked at her with difficulty, pointed to the watch on her wrist, and told her, "Song Ci, you can really sleep, you slept for thirteen hours."

Song Ci went to bed at seven o'clock last night, and now it's eight o'clock, past breakfast time. Song Fei pointed to the breakfast on the plate on the small table and said, "I brought you breakfast back."

Others were assistants waiting in line to receive breakfast, but it was better for them that she was the one to wait on the assistants.

Song Ci opened the bed, walked to the table and sat down. Mo’s breakfast consists of fried dough sticks, soy milk and steamed buns. The steamed buns taste really good, with fragrant meat and soft skin.

Song Fei probably also knew that the buns were delicious, so she brought six of them back to Song Ci, who ate them all in one go. After eating the buns, she started to pinch her belly and said worriedly: "If Mo's breakfast is always so delicious, I will gain weight."

Song Fei: "The premise is that we can advance all the way. If we can't advance, we can pack our bags and leave in three days."

Song Ci said: "What are you afraid of? You are a little genius."

Song Fei looked at Song Ci with hesitation, and really wanted to tell Song Ci that she was really not proficient in Chinese medicine. But when the words came to her lips, Song Fei held back again.

She wants to save face!

Song Ci saw that Song Fei was wearing strange clothes. It was a black cotton coat with a red belt around her waist. Song Ci picked up the belt and saw the number 17 on the belt.

"Are these the clothes the Mo family issued to you?"

"Yeah, school uniform."

Song Ci curled her lips, "It's so ugly, not fashionable at all."

Song Fei also thinks this dress is very ugly, but there is nothing she can do about it, everyone wears this. "If you go out and take a look, you will know that no one in the entire Mo family has anything to do with fashion."

Song Fei raised her chin towards the small stool beside her and said to Song Ci, "Those are your clothes, go and change them."

Song Ci was unwilling in every possible way, so she had no choice but to take off her private clothes and put on the Mo family's school uniform. As she was getting dressed, she said, "Do we assistants also have to wear school uniforms?"

"Well, it's fair to say everyone is treated equally."

"Then you don't have class, so we have to sit in on it, right?"

"What do you think?" Song Fei gave Song Ci a meaningful look.

Song Ci suddenly felt like an eggplant beaten by frost, "I really want to go back." But when she thought of her grandma being imprisoned in the Mo clan, having to be bled every day, and having her heart ripped out after she died, Song Ci cheered up again. "Let's go out and take a look."

"Walk."

The sisters walked out of the room and saw no one in the corridor. It was eerily quiet. Song Ci stepped on the solid wood stairs and followed Song Fei downstairs. The two walked around the narrow path and finally met a member of the Mo family.

It was a man in his twenties, with an unattractive appearance, who was drying newly harvested medicinal materials. Song Ci smelled the scent of the medicine. She walked over and smelled it, and said, "Is this lotus root?"

The man applying the medicine tilted his head in surprise and said to Song Ci, "Do you know the girl?"

"Well, lotus herb has leaves like camphor leaves and flowers like lotus. The lotus heart is boiled into a medicine that can cure insomnia. Nowadays, some expensive insomnia medicines on the market use it." These are all the medical skills that Song Ci had seen before. Song Ci remembered it after reading it once.

Seeing that Song Ci could accurately describe the characteristics and properties of the medicine, the man looked at her kindly. He immediately understood when he noticed that Song Ci's red belt had no number on it, but the belt of the girl behind her who looked similar to her had the number 17 written on it.

"You are sisters?"

"Yeah." Song Ci pointed to Song Fei behind him and said, "This is my sister."

The man nodded and said with a smile: "As an assistant, my sister can recognize this lotus root at a glance. I think my sister must be more knowledgeable and have excellent medical skills. I wonder where she came from?"

Song Fei suddenly felt embarrassed when the man praised her like this.

Where did the teacher come from?

Song Ci answered and said: "Our father is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. He is not from a famous family, but he is just a barefoot doctor in the countryside."

"I think your respected father must be an extraordinary gentleman."

Song Ci chuckled and asked the man, "What's your name?"

The man said: "Mo Fengqing."

Song Ci frowned slightly and asked, "What is your relationship with Mo Fengying?"

"We are all descendants of the Feng generation. Miss Fengying is the best of our generation. I don't have much contact with her." In fact, in the Mo family, all the people who can make friends with Mo Fengying are The genius of the Mo family.

Ordinary handymen like them had no chance of making friends with Mo Fengying. Seeing that these two girls knew Mo Fengying, Mo Fengqing respected them even more.

Song Ci knew that this kind of family respected the strong, so he didn't ask Mo Fengqing about anything else. Even if he wanted to ask, he couldn't get any useful answers.

"By the way, little brother Fengqing, how do I get to the school?" Their new foreign students have to receive three days of systematic teaching before they can participate in the competition three days later.

Mo Fengqing said hurriedly: "It's on the top of the mountain in the north. You can get there directly by taking the No. 9 cable car."

"Thanks!"

After that, Song Ci took Song Fei to the No. 9 cable car.

After getting in the car, Song Fei frowned and educated Song Ci, "If Han Zhan knows that you are hooking up with men outside, I won't teach you a lesson when I get back. I will lose."

Song Ci: "If you don't tell me, and I don't tell you, who knows?"

Song Fei stared at her.

Song Ci looked at the valley below and saw many Mo family members busy. She said, "Song Fei, do you think I am teasing my little brother?"

Song Fei: "Isn't it?" She watched helplessly as the young man named Mo Fengqing was teased by Song Ci until his ears turned red.

Song Ci shook his head, "No." Song Ci told Song Fei: "In just a few words, I got a lot of news."

Song Fei asked doubtfully: "What do you know?"

"Mo Fengying is considered the leader of the Mo family, but from what I can see, Mo Fengying is no more than that. I once heard Han Zhan say that when the old man of the Long family came to compete, the Mo family was full of geniuses. That time Among us, if you have geniuses, don’t be arrogant, if you have geniuses, don’t be frivolous, and if you have pharmaceutical monsters, don’t be arrogant.”

"But just a few decades later, the Mo family has fallen to this point. Mo Fengying is the most powerful young student. Do you think the Mo family's talent has withered and is about to sunset?"

Song Fei thought about it carefully and found that it was indeed true.

"Moreover, the Mo family is a cursed family. The biological children of each of their family heads are cursed people and will not live to be twenty-five years old. If Mo Fengqing wants to live to be twenty-five years old, he must dig out Take the heart of a medicine man. But medicine people are already on the verge of extinction, and every medicine man is a precious treasure. If Mo Fengying takes the heart of a medicine man in order to survive, then the Mo family will face a situation where there will be no more medicine people available. , then."

A smile appeared on Song Ci's lips, and she gloated: "Without the help of medicine people, the drugs manufactured and developed by the Mo family will lose their powerful efficacy. What is the difference between the Mo family's traditional Chinese medicine and other pharmaceutical groups outside?" The family’s dominant position will surely collapse!”

"The Mo family is about to perish!"

This is the information Song Ci gathered from Mo Fengqing's short answer.

There will be a big update tomorrow, my dears, prepare your book coins and monthly passes.