The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

  The shopkeeper in the restaurant saw her and ran up quickly, with an apologetic smile on his face, "The guest officer, sorry, our restaurant today..."

  "Where is my son?" Before he could finish, Yu Qingluo had already grabbed his collar with one hand, her face was cold, and she asked in a solemn voice.

  The shopkeeper was taken aback, and she was shocked by her cold eyes for a moment, "Guest, if you have something to say, please."

  Yu Qingluo's face looked a bit ugly, but she knew she was angering innocent people. After a pause, he released his hand, but his voice sank a little more and asked, "The shopkeeper, have you seen a little boy who is so short and dressed a little...some alternatively, about four or five years old? ."

Seeing her let go, the shopkeeper secretly exhaled. Just seeing that her complexion was still not very good, she immediately took two steps back, only then carefully pondering what she had just said.

  I just thought for a long time, but still shook his head, not very clear.

  It was the guy who was working behind him hearing the movement here, and ran over in three or two steps, and whispered, "I've seen that kid."

  Yu Qingluo's eyes quickly shifted and fell on that guy.

The guy only thought that this young lady was soft and tender, but her aura was very cold and shocking, she couldn't help but shook her heart, and hurriedly bowed her head and replied, "That little boy doesn't know when he was lying in the room. Liang Shang, was hugged by the white man and ran away."

   "Man in white?" Yu Qing frowned, "It's the person who fought with people in the hall before."

   "Yes, yes, yes." The guy nodded quickly and told her all the 15 to 10 he had seen at that time, including after the white-clothed man left, another man who fought with him chased a group of people.

  Yu Qingluo's face darkened a bit, and he could figure out what the situation was like at that time.

  Mostly, her precious son actually poisoned the man in white, and that caused the trouble to the upper body. This stinky boy, I must have stripped him when I saw him later.

   With a soft snort, she thanked the shopkeeper, then turned and stepped out of the restaurant.

  The sky has become a little darker, the sunset in the distance is red as fire, and the streets in front of the map are stained with a light and unique flavor.

   Yu Qingluo took out a black porcelain bottle from his sleeve, pulled out the stopper, and placed a finger-long scorpion on the ground with a low voice, "Go."

  As if he could understand the meaning of her words, the scorpion really pulled it to the left at a very fast speed.

  Yu Qingluo raised his eyes to look in the direction it was going, and his eyebrows were slightly twisted. Over there, the rich people in this Jiangcheng lived in the past. The houses were scattered and scattered, but neither rich nor expensive. Could it be that the man in white is also the son of a big family in Jiangcheng?

  Pushing her lips, she quickly followed.

  The scorpion walked extremely fast, took a few turns and detours, avoided the noisy crowd, and finally climbed up to the door of the house in front of him that looked a little cold and solemn.

  Yuqing paused, squatted down instantly, and pushed the stopper of the bottle back.

  The scorpion moved forward for a while, swiped twice, and twisted the direction, and got into the porcelain bottle very cleverly and quickly.

  Yu Qingluo put away the bottle and looked up, her eyes narrowed slightly and stared at the big family in front of her.

  Nan Nan has a smell on his body, and this scorpion must not go wrong. In that case, Nannan Shiyou ** is in this house.

  Yu Qingluo took two steps forward, tapping the door in front of him lightly with his fingers.

After    twice, there was no movement inside. Yu Qingluo took a deep breath, gradually increased his strength, and knocked twice again, but there was still no voice at all.

  From light to heavy, Yu Qingluo barely broke the whole door, but there was no doorman coming out.

  She stepped back a few steps, raised her eyes to look at the plaque with the word ‘Mo House’ hanging above her head, hummed, and no longer had any patience, she raised her foot straight and walked in.

  The door was open, and there was no one inside.

  "This place..." Yu Qingluo couldn't help slowing down, and cautiously walked a few steps forward.

  Enter the gate, and the front is a large courtyard, planted with various flowers and trees, and the lush green looks very bright. She glanced briefly, and the flowers and trees were not poisonous, they were just used to enhance the smell.

  Yu Qingluo walked toward the one-meter-wide gravel road in front of her, but after walking for ten steps, she instantly felt that something was wrong. I was shocked, and started walking back along the original path without thinking about it.

   What she didn’t expect was that she had only walked a distance of ten steps, but at the moment she had walked twenty or thirty steps and did not come out. It seems that the straight gravel road has turned into twists and turns, no matter which direction it is going, there are always flowers blocking the road in front of it.

  Yu Qingluo stopped, and silently raised his hand to touch his chin. Is it possible that this is the legendary five-element gossip array? No wonder the entire courtyard doesn't even have a gatekeeper.

  Her eyes became excited, and she stared at the exit that was close at hand but far away in the sky, Jie Jie smiled. This is the first time she has encountered this thing, and I don't know if she can have the ability to go out.

  Yu Qingluo smiled and looked up, then took his sleeves and dusted it on the relatively flat stone beside him, and then sat down with interest.

  It’s just that she didn’t know that at this moment, on the second floor of a loft not far from her, someone slowly retracted their gaze from the window, quickly turned and went downstairs, and ran towards the front hall of the Mo Mansion.

   "Master." The visitor ran outside the front hall door, immediately slowed down, slightly lowered his head, and stood respectfully at the door.

The door in the    hall was slowly opened. Mo Xian stood behind the door with a green face, his white clothes were stained with blood stains, and his dark lips opened tightly, "What's the matter?"

   "Return to Lord Mo, someone broke into the Mo Mansion. At this moment, I am deeply trapped in a hundred flowers."

  Mo Xian frowned. The poisoned face looked terrifying at the moment, and the gentleness and gentleness of the usual days could not be found. He glanced at the rather respectful guard in front of him, and said solemnly, "I don't know who it is..."

   "Mo Xian, let him in." Before Mo Xian's voice fell, a lower and darker voice suddenly came from the hall.

   Mo Xian and the hidden guard who stood by the door instantly became nervous, and their voices became more respectful, "Yes, master."

  The dark guard stepped forward a few steps, without even raising his head, already kneeling on one leg in the middle of the hall, "Subordinates have seen the master."

   "En." A low voice came from the front, and the man called the owner sat coldly behind the curtain, with his legs resting on a rectangular pedal leisurely. The slender fingers moved back and forth slowly, stroking a...black panther lying sideways beside him.

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