The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

  Yu Qingluo couldn't stand the sneer in her heart, but her eyes flew up.

  The abacus in Yu Zuolin's heart is pretty good. Want her to see Li Ranran? Hehe, she dare to go, but does he dare to let her see it?

  She is not sure if she will accidentally kill people, or even make people die miserably. After all, what happened six years ago, that Li Ranran was also indispensable.

  She Yu Qingluo didn't bother her at the first time. It was her good fortune. At this time, she even dared to die by herself. Then she couldn't fulfill her. Wouldn't she be too sorry for herself?

   "But Master, what if the ghost doctor has left? And we also inquired that the ghost doctor is withdrawn, and she can be invited over without money."

  The voice of the subordinate resounded outside the screen again, and the tone seemed to be very worried. There was also a trace of dissatisfaction, probably because he didn't agree with Yu Zuolin leaving the imperial capital for a woman to come to this Jiangcheng.

  Yu Zuolin glanced at him coldly, "Yu Feng, you talk a lot today."

  Yu Feng was taken aback, and quickly lowered his head, not daring to make a sound.

  The room became very quiet for an instant, only the sound of teacups touching occasionally was heard, and what was left was the inaudible breathing of the two.

  Yu Qingluo stood behind the screen, but twisted her eyebrows lightly. If the two of them don't leave, she will definitely not be able to leave the inn.

  Death, Nan Nan is still waiting for her in the restaurant just now, and if she doesn't show up again, maybe that guy will cause some trouble.

  She was thinking of the restless little thing in her heart, but she did not expect that Yu Xunan had fallen into the hands of others at this moment, and she was about to cover her mouth and cry without tears, being held and running away.

It’s just that the little hand was holding it for most of the day, and finally I was a little tired. Even though he was threatened by the white-clothed man not to speak, he could not bear it, and whispered, “Hey, if you run like this again, the toxins will flow through your Even the gods can’t save you at that time. Of course, I don’t care if you will be saved, but if you die, then I will definitely be thrown out in this wilderness and called every day. It’s not working. I haven’t married a wife yet I haven’t eaten and drank delicious food, so I died young. It’s a great loss to our entire country. Did you make it?"

  The white-clothed man's eyebrows trembled slightly, and his figure flashed into a dark alley at this moment. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he covered his mouth and squatted down and hid him.

  It didn’t take long for the group of people chasing them to have quickly ran across the alley, and their silhouettes were getting farther and farther away.

  The white-clothed man breathed a sigh of relief, then his face was cold, and he placed Nan Nan on an abandoned wooden stand, and stretched his palm in front of him, "antidote."

Nan Nan blinked, turned his head, and looked up at the sky. Oh, the weather today is really good, blue sky, white clouds. Oh, there are still a few birds flying in the sky, those wings are really beautiful. Oh, the wind is so comfortable, I really want to sleep.

   "If you don't hand over the antidote anymore, I will kill you." The white-clothed man pressed the tip of his sword against his neck, his face with white hair now looked even more pale.

"The sword has no eyes, you, you, if you scare me like this, I will faint. Now, I fainted, fainted, fainted, I really fainted, you believe me, I fainted immediately ."

  The white-clothed man's mouth twitched twice, but the sword in his hand did not deviate by half an inch, but his expression became more gloomy, "antidote."

   "..." Nan Nan couldn't understand, he was not threatened by him at all for Mao? It's not cute. He glared at him fiercely, then turned his head, closed his eyes, and looked like he was at home, "There is no antidote. If you want to kill, you have to do whatever you want. But I want to warn you first. If you really kill me, you will die too."

   "You..." The man in white has never seen such a difficult child. He just doesn't want to eat hard and soft, even if the knife is put on his neck, he can actually talk so much nonsense.

   With a cold snort, his gaze moved to the small bag hanging from his waist, and then he pulled it over, reaching out and playing around inside the bag.

  For a while, looking darkly at all the bottles and paper bags with the words poison written on them, a mouthful of blood almost didn't overflow.

  Nan Nan also flipped through it casually. Seeing that he could not find anything, he triumphantly received the bag again from his waist, and his expression was very unhappy.

  However, he also knew that the time was up. He was really impatient to see the man in white, so he thought that it was time for him to make terms.

   "Now, where is the poison on your body..."

   "The poison on my body is not unsolvable." The white-clothed man sneered, probably seeing his thoughts. It’s just the years of training that makes him unwilling to be easily threatened, even if this person is only a half-year-old child, "There are many doctors in Jiangcheng. Is it possible that I can’t find one that can cure me? But you, Now in my hands, what I have is a way to make you better than death."

   Nan Nan stared, is there any mistake, is this person going to break the jar? I'm so angry I'm so angry, I really don't want to be seen.

  He snorted coldly, "Don’t dream, the poison my mother developed, only my mother can solve it, even if you find the doctors from the entire Wind Cang Nation, you can’t solve what’s on you..."

   "So, the antidote is on your mother?" The white-clothed man raised his eyebrows, his eyes finally loosened, and he looked at the little guy in front of him quickly covering his mouth with interest.

  In this case, he only needs to look back to his mother. As long as this little baby is in his hands, wouldn't his mother be willing to hand over the antidote?

  Nan Nan felt that she was in trouble. If she brought this person to her mother, her mother would definitely turn her head and refuse to recognize him as a stupid son.

  This kind of thing...it has not happened once or twice.

"Um, uncle, you are misunderstood. Actually, my mother doesn't have an antidote. The antidote is on me. Really, I'll find it for you." After speaking, he began to look down at the bag full of'poisons'. Bao, hummingly looking for it very vigorously.

  The white-clothed man didn’t believe that he would compromise so easily. He might play other tricks. Instead of letting him come up with other spooky ideas, he might as well deal with his mother directly.

   Thinking of this, he gathered Nannan's bag and said lightly, "No, I'll take you back to the restaurant just now, I think, your mother...should look for you there."

  Nan Nan's eyes widened suddenly, now...it's really over.

  The white-clothed man ignored his frowning bun and lifted him up.

  However, before he had time to lift Nan Nan, a soft noise suddenly sounded in the sky, and then he saw a purple smoke flying straight into the sky.

  The face of the man in white changed, "Master..."

Nan Nan glanced at him strangely, and saw that he did not hesitate to slash the back of his neck with a palm, until he fainted him, and then quickly ran towards the purple smoke carrying Nan Nan.

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